Nangong Lie's quick recovery mood was suddenly ruined by Zhenliang's words. He couldn't help but said with a gloomy face, "Is this your sincerity?"
Over the past few days, even though he has become accustomed to Zhenliang's words and deeds that contradict him, and he always has a way to break it, but today is the first time that another woman is involved.
Not only was Zhenliang sensitive to other women, he was also very sensitive. Therefore, even if he knew that there was nothing unusual about Zhenliang's words, he felt uncomfortable hearing them.
When a woman sincerely and generously pushes her man to another woman, it can only mean one thing: she doesn't love him.
Zhenliang smiled deliberately and said, "Of course I am telling the truth. How can I dare to lie to the emperor?"
Nangong Lie slapped the chopsticks on the table again. This time, he did not use a lot of force, but suppressed his strength, so the sound was not loud.
"I won't go." Nangong Lie said decisively.
Not to mention that he has never touched that kind of woman, even if he has touched her before, and now she dares to threaten him with her life, even if he cannot directly relegate her to the cold palace for the time being, in his heart, she has been completely relegated to the cold palace.
Zhenliang sneered and said, "Looking at the emperor's attitude towards Concubine Xuan today, I couldn't help but think of my future. Man, there are always new people and the old people are forgotten. In the future, when the emperor has a new love, I'm afraid I will follow him.
Today's Concubine Xuan is just like Concubine Xuan. It's hard for her to see the Emperor, and she even has to risk her own life. It's really pitiful and pathetic."
Nangong Lie looked at Zhenliang coldly and said disdainfully, "You came in earlier than Concubine Xuan. When it comes to new people, she is the new person, and you are just the old person."
The implication is that the person he favors now is obviously the old person. There is no such thing as liking the new and hating the old. He was wrongly accused.
Zhenliang pretended not to understand, "What does the emperor mean? I should be glad that my old self has not been forgotten by the emperor?"
Nangong Lie stood up suddenly, glared at her and said, "Do you mean to push me to Concubine Xuan?"
Zhenliang sat steadily, clenching her palms into fists, but she gave him a faint look and said, "I'm not pushing you, but I feel that the emperor shouldn't be so ruthless to Concubine Xuan. She is one of your women after all."
,Besides, I have been pregnant with you and suffered from miscarriage, is it really so difficult to ask the emperor to come over and have a birthday drink?"
It can only be said that Zhenliang does not care and like Nangong Lie deeply. Otherwise, how could he keep pushing him away?
Of course, there is also an element of her being angry because she feels inferior and ugly, but more importantly, she stands on the side of all women and feels unfair for all women.
In her eyes, Concubine Xuan and Nangong Lie had many skin-to-skin kisses, and were considered a couple physically for countless times. However, when Concubine Xuan needed him, he could never be by her side.
There are probably countless women in the harem who are in the same situation as Concubine Xuan.
Moreover, Zhenliang didn't think it was because of him that Nangong Lie turned a blind eye to Concubine Xuan. Without her existence, there would definitely be other women who would become Nangong Lie's current favorite.
Originally, even if Concubine Xuan had committed suicide, Nangong Lie had no intention of going to her place. He and Wen Xuanwu were only related in name. In other aspects, they had nothing to do with each other at all. Children? Miscarriages? Birthdays?
What does it have to do with him?
However, at this moment, he was really angry at Zhenliang, or in other words, he wanted to try it out. Was this woman talking about anger, or did she really not care about him at all?
"Since you are so considerate, I will follow your wishes."
Hearing this, Zhenliang was stunned. She had no idea that Nangong Lie would suddenly change his mind. Her purpose was not to persuade him to go to Wen Xuanwu's place, but just to show off her words in front of him as usual.
At this moment, he suddenly said that he wanted to go. She was completely unprepared, and even felt vaguely uncomfortable in her heart.
However, she would not show the discomfort in her heart, but said forcefully, "It is not the emperor Ru Chen's concubine's wish, but the wish of Concubine Ru Xuan."
"It's as you wish." Nangong Lie said through gritted teeth, "I'm not only going to drink her birthday wine, but I'm also going to stay at her place for one night. You don't have to wait for me tonight."
The implication is that he wants Concubine Xuan to sleep with him tonight.
Zhenliang's heart suddenly sank, but he quickly stood up and said with a bright smile on his face, "I understand, I will send you to your Majesty. Your Majesty, please go slowly."
Because Zhenliang was wearing a mask, Nangong Lie could not see what he wanted in Zhenliang's eyes.
Staring at her coldly, Nangong Lie turned around and left with his sleeves flung away.
Zhenliang stared intently at Nangong Lie's disappearing figure, and only half an hour later did he come back to his senses and tell himself: He is gone, he is really gone.
He was really pushed to Wen Xuanwu's place by her.
With a long sigh, Zhenliang felt that he could relax tonight.
However, facing the various dishes in front of her, she suddenly lost any appetite.
It felt like a rice ball was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't get it down or up. It was so tight and uncomfortable.
Zhenliang stood up and poured himself a glass of water and drank it gurglingly, but the situation did not improve at all.
In the end, the table was full of delicious food. The result was what it was like when Nangong Lie left.
After nightfall, Zhenliang lay on the bed tossing and turning. All he could think about was the scene of Nangong Lie and Wen Xuanwu eating together and going to bed together...
Imagine Nangong Lie and Wen Xuanwu drinking a glass of wine...
Imagine Wen Xuanwu looking at Nangong Lie tenderly, and Nangong Lie looking at Concubine Xuan lovingly...
Imagine the two of them picking up food for each other and talking about love between you and me...
Imagine Nangong Lie taking off his clothes for Wen Xuanwu, one piece after another...
Imagine Nangong Lie, naked, hugging Wen Xuanwu in the same state...
Imagine Nangong Lie couldn't help but kiss the beautiful Wen Xuanwu...
After thinking about it, Zhenliang suddenly sat up from the bed and shouted angrily, "Nangong Lie, you bastard!"
Why do you want to be a clean man from now on? It’s all bullshit! Bullshit!
Suddenly, Zhenliang felt that her face was a little cold. She reached out and touched it, but it was all filled with water.
She actually cried unconsciously?
Is that kind of man who can't be dedicated, worthy of her crying?
Of course the answer is not worth it, but she cried because of him.
Taking the handkerchief on the side and quickly wiping away the tears on his face, Zhenliang bit his lip tightly, forcing himself not to think about anything related to Nangong Lie.
She shouldn't have any illusions about that kind of man.
In order to avoid thinking of Nangong Lie, Zhenliang simply put her thoughts in the modern era and thought of her relatives and friends in the modern era.
Since time travel, she has rarely recalled her relatives. It's not that she has no feelings for them, but because her feelings are too deep, so she is afraid that once she recalls them, she will cry bitterly because she misses them so much.
And tonight, it was probably the first time that she seriously recalled her relatives, especially the parents who gave birth to her.
Memories from childhood to adulthood came to mind one by one like fragments, and Zhenliang accidentally burst into tears.
Dad, Mom, is it possible for me to come back to you again?
Since Maodou promised to help her return to modern times after she finds Xiangjun, in the eyes of her parents, she cannot be dead, or she is currently in a comatose state and can be called a vegetative state, or,
Just like her now, her body is occupied by other souls.
Of course, the former is the most likely.
Thinking of her parents having to worry about her being unconscious, Zhenliang would rather have a strange soul occupy her body...
If the soul occupying her body was the original Yuchi Zhenliang, she thought it would be the best.
The two have exchanged bodies and times, how fair.
However, in comparison, Yuchi Zhenliang is definitely much happier than her, because in modern times, there is monogamy, and the world is more peaceful and stable than in ancient times, but she is unlucky. Not only does she have an extremely ugly face,
Marrying a man who has countless women as his concubine is neither free nor fun.
In this way, Zhenliang was thinking about endless things at random, and accidentally thought of Nangong Lie again.
Zhenliang stretched out a hand and hit himself on the head. Just when he was about to scold himself, the door that was not locked was suddenly slammed open.
Jiulong Palace is guarded by highly skilled guards day and night, making it safer than other places in the palace. Therefore, the door to Nangong Lie's bedroom is never locked, and no one will rush in.
It was already late at night, and it was impossible for the guards to allow others to break into the palace with such a big fanfare...
Unless there are two possibilities: one, those guards with high martial arts skills have been taken down by the intruders, and the other, the person who came in is Nangong Lie himself.
In an instant, Zhenliang ruled out the possibility of the latter, because Nangong Lie had clearly told her that he would spend the night at Concubine Xuan's place, so he would never come back at this moment.
In other words, the only possibility is the former - the one who came is highly skilled in martial arts and has already captured all the guards!
For the first time, a character popped into Ma Ryo's mind - ANSA!
Of course, this is just her extravagant wish.
Because if the person coming is a hidden three, she would have the greatest chance of being safe.
It was pitch dark in the bedroom. Zhenliang sat up from the bed and retreated to the corner of the bed. He huddled up into a ball holding the quilt, not daring to say a word.
If the person who comes here is not a good person, just take the knife and slash it on the bed. I hope she can escape!
As the visitor got closer and closer to the bed, even though Zhenliang tried his best to hold his breath, he still smelled a unique and familiar fragrance, getting closer and closer and getting stronger.
The man who came in walked to the bed and stopped, skillfully reaching towards the bed with one hand, but unexpectedly he found nothing.
After a moment of silence, probably sensing where Zhenliang was, the man said in a deep voice with a voice that Zhenliang was too familiar with, "Come here, it's me."
