Nangong Chen raised a gentle smile, looked at the woman in his arms and said softly: "Luo'er, I just want you to stay with me in the palace for a few days and let you go and have fun in the palace."
Although his face looked harmless, it was full of orders. The implication was that you had to go even if you went, and you had to go even if you didn't go. It was a foregone conclusion, and there was no point in making a desperate struggle.
However, Nangong Chen seemed to underestimate her Luo Ying. When his body's spiritual energy moved, he wanted to break through the sealed acupuncture points. However, it seemed that she also underestimated Nangong Chen, or she underestimated herself.
"Do you think you have the ability to take me away?" Even if she can't get away for a while, isn't there someone else? Luo Ying glanced at Qin Wenxiao next to her, her eyes full of deep meaning.
Following Luo Ying's gaze, Nangong Chen disapproved and said with a smile: "Luo'er, I think I still have this power. You will know it soon."
Although he doubted why she appeared here, he believed that Qin Wenxiao's ability alone was not enough to fight against him, not to mention that he was a literary minister and his minister.
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Wenxiao." Luo Ying also smiled back, but she looked a little bit gloating about her misfortune.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure quickly came to Nangong Chen's side and waved his palm. Taking advantage of Nangong Chen's unpreparedness and lack of reaction, he took Luo Ying from his arms, stepped aside, and used his backhand to release Luo Ying's body.
of acupuncture points.
The man who was attacked and retreated to the wall looked at this scene with a dark face and narrowed his eyes dangerously. They were not simple. It seemed that there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers around him.
He himself didn't notice it at all, and the look in his eyes was a bit colder. He adjusted his clothes, looked at Qin Wenxiao, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Wenxiao, you seem to have forgotten who is your master, right?
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"Your Majesty, I'm sorry. There is only one mistress for Wei Chen, and that is Miss. If Your Majesty wants to blame me, Wei Chen is at your disposal."
He would not help him deal with his own lady just because he was the king of a country. Even the king would never harm his lady unless he died.
Nangong Chen didn't expect him to say such a thing to him. He had always admired him. It turned out that she was the one who trained him. It seemed that she was even more extraordinary.
But so what, she can only be his after all. Nangong Chen said with a half-smile on his face: "It seems that I underestimate you?"
Luo Ying knew what he meant by saying this and said calmly: "Nangong Chen, listen, he won't have any intentions towards you. You can trust him completely. He can protect your country forever."
"I don't want to see this country lose a pillar of its talent just because of such a trivial matter. It's also a big loss for you!"
Luo Ying didn't want him to resign Qin Wenxiao. If so, how could she arrange for someone to enter the court to help him unify this scattered country?
He seemed to understand a little bit, but not quite: "So, he is the person you arranged to be by my side, and what you said is to show that you purely want to help me."
Nangong Chen returned to his usual demeanor, with no expression of emotion or anger, his tone was calm and measured, and the expression on his face was completely put away. No one could see clearly what he was thinking at the moment.
Luo Ying didn't shy away. She turned around and sat back on the stone bench, playing with the teacup, and said, "I can only say that I am helping you, whether you believe it or not."