Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 1180 Are you provoking me?

After the emperor finished speaking coldly, he stood up and said, "If you are drunk, stop talking drunk."

"Is Your Majesty leaving?" Ying Ning looked up at him with dim eyes.

But Tang Qing knew that she was sober now.

If she was drunk, she would only call him Third Brother, not Your Majesty.

Tang Qing said: "I still have something to do, you should rest earlier."

Ying Ning said: "Now it's His Majesty who refuses to stay, it's not that the concubines don't want to stay in bed. In the future, Your Majesty should not use this reason to abolish queens."

"Ha ha."

Tang Qing sneered, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pull her into her arms, "Li Yingning, do you really think it's because I don't want to?"

Ying Ning said: "Yes."

"You are so confident, if you push me into a hurry and do something you shouldn't do, you don't want Houhu. At that time, crying will be useless." Tang Qing's fingers curled around her face and neck, " If it wasn't for that damned war back then, you would have already belonged to me!"

Ying Ning said: "Your Majesty has said so much, why not prove it with practical actions."

"You provoke me?"

"Don't dare."

"I will let you know whether I dare or not." Tang Qing immediately picked her up, kicked the chair away, walked straight into Yingning's bedroom, put her on the bed, and then began to undress her.

Yingning just watched him take off his clothes without blinking.

When Tang Qing's hand reached the last tie, the movement finally stopped.

Ying Ning smiled and said: "Go on. To be honest, I have seen and touched your body countless times, and I am already very familiar with it."

This sentence almost made Tang Qing unable to hold back.

He stepped forward to press Yingning on the bed, and tore off her thin skirt.

Yingning looked at him calmly.

Tang Qing suddenly saw the scene of Crown Princess Anmu being humiliated back then, her numb eyes and slowly shedding tears.

He seemed to smell the disgusting smell of meat again.

He immediately let go of Yingning, pulled the quilt over, threw it on her body, and left here quickly before he spit it out.

He can't.

He can't.

His soul and his body are strongly repelling Yingning.

Yingning watched him leave and closed her eyes.

Under the influence of alcohol, she quickly fell asleep, and then felt that her body became lighter in a trance, until she opened her eyes again, and found that she had finally come to the palace of Canglan Kingdom again.

The style of the imperial palace of Canglan Kingdom is very different from that of Daxuan, and they can be distinguished at a glance.

Soon a servant girl shouted, "Her Majesty has woken up!"

Then came the sound of fragmentary footsteps.

Qing Lan's face first caught her eyes.

Almost like a gust of wind, he rushed to the bed, bent down, observed her expression, and said with a slightly panting voice, "You...Your Majesty, are you awake?"

Ying Ning nodded slightly, but because of the wound on her neck, she could not help but hiss.

"Don't move." Qing Lan hastily pressed her lightly, "You have a big wound on your neck."

"I..." Yingning realized that her voice was hoarse as soon as she spoke, so she paused for a while before continuing, "How long have I been asleep?"

"One day and one night." Qing Lan said.

Ying Ning was slightly startled, and then asked: "Where is the eighteenth princess?"

"She is no longer the Eighteenth Princess, but an assassin."

"You killed her?"

"Your Majesty asked to save her life before she fell into a coma, so I asked someone to lock her up."

"It's good to be alive." Yingning raised her head, lightly touched the gauze wrapped around her neck, and muttered to herself, "I hope she won't greet her neck next time."

Qing Lan frowned: "What did Your Majesty say?"

(End of this chapter)