Sour plum duck!Ya Prophet!The missing and hijacked sub-prophet!

When everyone estimated that the sub-prophet was most likely to die in Huangquan, he appeared in the palace safe and sound!

Zhenliang looked at Nangong Lie, who was beside him with an indifferent and calm expression, in disbelief, and said hesitantly, "The person who kidnapped him yesterday was... the emperor?"

Nangonglie stared at her coldly, and replied without warmth, "You are wrong, the person who hijacked him is a damn bastard."

Zhenliang's face immediately turned red, and she naturally remembered what she said to him: "I don't know which bastard kidnapped the cook, damn it!"

Who would have thought that the person she scolded was by her side at that time, no wonder he immediately made her kneel down, it turned out that she was so angry.

Zhenliang thought to herself, could the disappearance of the prophet of Feiya have something to do with her?Although Nangong Lie didn't allow her to enter the palace, he invited Prophet Ya to enter the palace for him to satisfy her greed?

If this is the case, Zhen Liang, who has never thought that he is too much, feels a little embarrassed, but still feels that he does not have that blessing, and Nangong Lie has no reason to be so kind to himself.

So, Zhen Liang confirmed softly to the man beside him, "Is this the emperor specially hired a cook for my concubine?"

Nangong Lie slowly clenched one hand in his sleeve, and snorted coldly with disdain, "You're just being passionate."

Such an answer, in Zhenliang's eyes, was a reverse admission, because she felt that if a person like Nangong Lie had nothing to do with him, he shouldn't react like this, and the more he was anxious to get rid of it The more guilty I was, the more I admitted myself in reverse.

And at this time, Zhenliang also found the reason why Nangong Lie was so "good" to him. He just thought it was troublesome. He was afraid that she would bother him day after day and asked him to eat sour plum duck. So it's better to satisfy her seemingly false request, and see if she has any other excuses?

After figuring it out, Zhenliang expressed her belief in him with a full of sneer, saying badly, "Your Majesty, this concubine is wrong, it's my concubine's eyes that don't know Mount Tai."

Nangonglie stared at her coldly, but sighed in his heart, this woman would rather kneel to death than admit her mistake, but she took the initiative to admit her mistake as soon as she saw the sour plum duck, it seems that dealing with women is not all soft and hard Well, let her stubbornness and obstinacy be wiped out.

Although the shadow of lighting up the lights and going to bed at night is still lingering in her heart, but before the delicious food, Zhenliang thinks twice, and decides to put aside the annoying sorrow for the time being, and enjoy it first. After all, no matter whether she eats or not, worry or not Worry, sour plum ducks are all there, and sitting in bed is doomed.

The mood suddenly improved, Zhenliang showed a bright smile on his face, and said intentionally, "I heard that the queen and other concubines like to eat sour plum duck, why didn't the emperor call them?"

Nangong Lie looked at her displeasedly, and asked, "Is it better to rush to eat than to have it all?"

Zhen Liang nodded, "It's a taste of sharing."

It's just that, except for the queen, she doesn't like to eat with other concubines. It's not because they are competing for favor with them, but because they are full of hostility towards her, which makes her very uncomfortable, so she usually avoids them as far as she can. No matter how far away, the queen is different. There is no intrigue or prejudice between the two. Eating together and exchanging feelings with each other is indeed more delicious than eating alone.

Nangong Lie let out a cold snort of disdain again, "It's enough for you to share with me."

Zhenliang curled her lips, and when Nangong Lie didn't look at her, she quickly made a grimace with her tongue sticking out at him. Who knows, she was about to withdraw the grimace, but Nangong Lie seemed to sense it, and suddenly moved towards him. She looked over, and Masuzu's lips were still pursed.

Nangong Lie's deep eyes fell on her rosy lips, as if he suddenly noticed something unusual, he asked, "Why are your lips broken?"

cough……

Zhenliang pursed her lips unconsciously, and scolded An San ten times in her heart, blaming that man, why did she accidentally bite her lips?Well now, today is the second man asking about her lips, I don't know if there will be a third or fourth...

In fact, it can't be blamed on An San, as the two kiss each other for a long time, the flesh on the lips naturally seems to become thinner and fragile, and it is easy to break the opening with a little force.

With a flushed face, Zhenliang was thankful for the mask, and replied, "I was out of the palace yesterday for fun, and I accidentally got bitten by a pig, and I became like this."

Nangong Lie's face darkened, and he tapped his fingers on the table vaguely, "Is it a boar?"

How could the set be a boar?You are the breeding pig, okay?

Zhen Liang gave Nangong Lie a white look, and was eager to defend An San, "It's not a breeding pig, it's the cleanest boar in history, and it hasn't been with a sow yet."

Well, she thought that Nangong Lie couldn't understand her insinuation, so she spoke exaggeratedly and boldly.

Who knows, Nangong Lie didn't know if he really didn't understand, or if he pretended not to understand, he stared at her and asked, "Which one is that?"

Zhenliang blushed even more, and didn't want to pay attention to this man at first, but in order to hit the boar next to him more forcefully, who didn't know that he was a boar, he said cheekily, "Mate!"

"Ahem..." Nangong Lie didn't drink water or play, but he was stimulated by Zhenliang's heavy words, "Ahem..."

Zhenliang looked at Nangong Lie embarrassedly, a little convinced that he might really be ashamed to ask, right?

In order to divert the embarrassment, Zhenliang looked at the Prophet Ya who was still busy not far away, clutched his belly that was indeed made more hungry, and muttered, "Why is it still not good? My stomach is about to be hungry, Your Majesty Believe it or not, the courtiers and concubines can eat four in one sitting later?"

Naturally, Zhenliang couldn't eat so much, but her expectations for the sour plum duck were too strong, so she couldn't help boasting. At the same time, she wanted to divert Nangong Lie's attention, so as to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.

Nangong Lie tried his best to stop his cough, rolled his eyes at her and said, "He only makes one."

"Why? Make only one pot of this size? Isn't it too wasteful?" Zhen Liang's eyes fell on the big pot with the lid on it, his face full of disbelief.

Prophet Ruoya really only made a duck, and she suddenly understood why Nangong Lie didn't let the queen or other concubines come over, because there was not enough to eat. If everyone came together, I'm afraid they would have to fill the gaps between their teeth with sour plum duck. ?

Nangong Lie also looked at the pot, his beautiful thin lips parted slightly, "Things are rare and precious."

Zhenliang curled her lips, expressing her disapproval.

Then, she cast her eyes on the Prophet Ya for the second time. This time, she watched his movements steadily and did not leave for a long time.

Inhaling the scent of sour plum duck continuously in his breath, Zhenliang couldn't help but think wildly, how good it would be if this scent was Xiangjun's smell...

No, no, if this scent comes out from Xiangjun, wouldn't Xiangjun be a duck?It's messed up.

Prophet Ya seemed to be able to feel her focused gaze keenly. After lifting the lid of the pot and looking at it, he raised his head and looked at her, his seductive eyes met her.

Like Nangong Lie, he also has a pair of phoenix eyes, but Nangong Lie's phoenix eyes are deep, upright, and stable, and seem to be able to absorb the soul instantly, while Ya's phoenix eyes are more sinister than Nangong Lie's, young and vivid , agitated, appearing to be in high spirits, the biggest difference between the two is that one is good and the other is evil, one is stable and the other is pretty.

And when Zhenliang saw the face of Prophet Ya, his eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth opened slightly but could not be closed.

She always thought that Prophet Ya was a man, but she was a woman disguised as a man!

The captivating, seductive and lively phoenix eyes, the high and unique bridge of the nose, the bright red and small lips, and the obliquely flying bangs are flowing and agile, making her whole face look like a evildoer who is a disaster for the world.

Although the sub-prophet is wearing men's clothes, and his figure is as tall as a man, and his face is not painted, but his beautiful appearance cannot deceive people. Zhenliang is absolutely sure that this sub-prophet is a woman at all, disguised as a man Women, absolutely!

It's strange, why no one has said how beautiful and enchanting the Asian Prophet is?Not to mention that the Asian Prophet is simply a matter of dressing up as a woman?

Zhenliang couldn't help touching the little white rabbit mask on her face. If the mask was taken off, she and Yazhizhi would be the same in the sky and the other in the sky, one was extremely beautiful, the other was ugly to the abyss, and the beauty of the duck prophet , if it is only about appearance matching, who can match her?

So, Zhenliang searched all the handsome men in his head, and finally only stayed on one person, that is, Nangong Lie who did his part.

Zhenliang looked sideways at Nangong Lie secretly, and found that his phoenix eyes were fixed on the front, that is, the body of Prophet Ya.

Looking at it, Zhenliang suddenly realized, and then, she felt that she had misunderstood a lot, not only misunderstood Nangong Lie's fundamental purpose of inviting Prophet Ya to the palace, but also misunderstood the truth of his saying that she was self-indulgent.

That's right, she was indeed being affectionate. Nangong Lie invited Prophet Ya to enter the palace, but she was just using her as an excuse. In fact, Nangong Lie was obviously spoiling his concubine, but secretly he was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking!

This naughty ghost Nangong Lie must have heard about the beauty of Prophet Ya, or met her outside the palace before, so he must have been coveting her for a long time...

He couldn't think about it, lovesickness became sick, he finally couldn't hold back and hijacked her into the palace. On the surface, he asked her to cook sour plum duck, but in fact he created an opportunity to get in touch with her...

And her concubine Liang named Yuchi Zhenliang is just a pawn in his pursuit of beauty.

In other words, she was used by him.

Fortunately, Zhenliang has no feelings for Nangong Lie, otherwise she would be very angry after learning that she was being used, and because she has no feelings for him, even if she has learned that she is being used by him, she can still be magnanimous. I understand him, and even think about the good, thinking that at least I can still take advantage of eating sour plum duck.

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