Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

4: The Woman Sings and the Husband Follows

Whether it is Nangonglie, Yazhi, or even Zhenqi, they may feel that the time is long, but only Zhenliang feels that the time she spent is extremely short. In fact, she did not hug Yazhi for a long time, because Yazhi's No matter how wide the chest is, it is only such a limited area. Even if she needs to smell and sniff all of it, it won't take long.

When Zhenliang's face left Ya's chest and let go of his arms, Ya's anger stopped, and what was replaced was a ridiculous sense of loss.

What a hell.

Maliang took a step back, put his hands on his hips, looked at Prophet Ya with extremely contempt and disgust, and cursed every word, "You liar!"

Fortunately, fortunately, Nangong Lie finally caught him back. Otherwise, she would subconsciously think of him as Xiang Jun for a long time, so before finding him to confirm him, she would ignore her doubts about other men, and instead It is possible to miss the real Xiangjun.

Prophet Ya didn't expect that this woman would dare to call him a liar after molesting him thoroughly. What's the reason?

"Who is the liar? Please, Concubine Liang, please speak clearly, Yamou is not willing to be taken advantage of."

"Hmph," Zhenliang glared at Prophet Ya bitterly, and said, "It was a waste of me thinking about you for so long, so you... Didn't you say that you have deodorant on your body? I just smelled it, and there is none at all. "

Prophet Ya frowned, could it be that this woman was looking at his eyes, really just curious about whether he has deodorant on him?

It seems that he is indeed overthinking himself, this woman has no interest in him at all, but just wants to confirm whether he has body fragrance.

In order to get rid of the title of liar, Prophet Ya narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a light smile, "Is your nose blocked? Ya Mou never lies, especially not to women."

Zhenliang sneered, and lowered her voice, "Stop bragging, if you don't have it, you don't have it. You can't deceive Bengong. Now you have lost value to Bengong. If you can forgive the words you once insulted Bengong Apologize, then I can ask the emperor to give you a lighter sentence, otherwise, I will cut off your head immediately."

Prophet Ya followed with a sneer, first cast a contemptuous glance at Nangong Lie, then looked at Zhenliang and said, "Please, Concubine Liang, please be sure to ask the emperor to punish Yamou seriously, and it's best to split his body by five horses or something."

"You—" I have to say that Zhenliang was shocked by the calmness of Ya Zhizhi. Is this the rhythm of sincere death?

"Do you think I dare not?"

Prophet Ya smiled evilly, "I'm afraid that Concubine Liang is not afraid, but has no ability."

"Then you wait, wait and see if Ben Gong has this ability." After Zhen Liang said that, he turned around and looked at Nangong Lie.

Nangong Lie's handsome face was as dark as coal at the moment, but Zhen Liang didn't notice it at all.

Prophet Ya's prophecy is good, she has a bad relationship with Nangong Lie, so she really has no ability to ask Nangong Lie to punish Prophet Ya, and even if she has the ability to encourage Nangong Lie, she will not ask Nangong Lie to kill Prophet Ya In the whole.

To her, although Prophet Ya was bad, he was not the kind of heinous person after all. She had no reason to kill him. Who made her a civilized modern person?

Walking a few steps in front of Nangong Lie, Zhenliang made a simple salute to him again, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for catching Prophet Ya, and let my concubine confirm it."

Nangonglie looked at Zhenliang coldly, thinking in her heart that she was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.

Although he was standing far away from the tree, he listened to the conversation between Zhenliang and Prophet Ya, so at this moment he thought that Zhenliang treated him so politely because he wanted to beg He severely punished the sub-prophet.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Liang's next sentence was, "Your Majesty, my concubine has bid farewell."

It is relatively easy to tell whether this woman is telling the truth or not. Nangong Lie can feel that she really wants to leave, and it's not like playing hard-to-get tricks with him.

Before Nangong Lie agreed or disagreed, Zhenliang turned and left.

It wasn't that she deliberately ignored the etiquette, but that her heart was sinking suddenly.

Counting it, she has traveled here for more than two months, but she has not made any progress in finding Xiangjun. Could it be that if she can't find Xiangjun, will she really spend her whole life here?

Although it is not unacceptable to spend her whole life here, after all, looking for Xiangjun is her original intention of coming here. If she can't find it, not only will she lose her sense of mission, but more importantly, she will feel more and more wrong. Live edamame.

When she first heard Maodou talk about the events of the year, she just felt incredible, and even annoyed that Maodou sent her here without her consent, but time changed, and every night when the night was quiet, she thought of the relationship between herself and Maodou. Things, you will pay more and more attention to the things of the year.

Although it wasn't her fault back then, it was also her fault. If she hadn't stood there and jumped, Maodou wouldn't have plotted against her, let alone fall into the cesspit.

She judged herself so not because she was kind and noble, but because she felt that everyone should be responsible for what they did to the end.

Nangong Lie watched Zhenliang's back going further and further away, somehow, for the first time, he felt helpless, lonely and sad.

With a tense heartstring, Nangong Lie couldn't help shouting, "Concubine Liang."

Zhenliang stopped abruptly, and Zhenqi, who followed her step by step, also stopped.

Nangong Lie strode towards Zhenliang, then grabbed her left hand and held it tightly, "Come with me."

Zhenliang didn't know that Nangong Lie's move was acceptable, but, one hand was wrapped in his warm big hand, and the rather cold heart suddenly had the warmth of recovery inexplicably.

Nangong Lie dragged Zhenliang to the tree, and the two stood in front of the Prophet Ya with an intimate gesture of holding hands.

Zhenliang looked at Nangong Lie in surprise, and Nangong Lie also looked at her.

When the four eyes met, Zhenliang's heart beat violently.

The man's phoenix eyes were dark and deep, as if hiding a huge whirlpool to absorb her soul.

Before Zhenliang came back to his senses, Nangong Lie secretly squeezed her little hand, and said, "Concubine Liang, tell me how you want to punish Prophet Ya. Generally speaking, I will satisfy you."

What Nangong Lie said was unusual, it was naturally asking for the life of Prophet Ya.

Hearing this, both Yazhizhi and Zhenliang showed surprise in their eyes.

Nangong Lie ignored Prophet Ya's surprise, but leaned over and whispered in Zhenliang's ear, "You are my woman, there is no reason for me not to pamper an outsider for my own woman."

Although Zhenliang doubted the sincerity and intention of Nangong Lie's words, but in this atmosphere and state of mind, she was deeply moved by his words.

Whether it's true or not, Nangong Lie unexpectedly gave her the highest face in front of Prophet Ya.

At the same time, Zhenliang also understood that Nangong Lie must have heard all the conversation between her and Prophet Ya just now. At this moment, he seemed to come to vent his anger.

Since Nangong Lie gave face so much, Zhen Liang would naturally return it.

Therefore, the original intention of not planning to retaliate against Prophet Ya changed as soon as he said it.

Neither Nangong Lie nor Zhenliang realized that the actions, eyes, and words of these two people, in the eyes of Prophet Ya, were like women singing husband's suit or husband's singing wife's suit, which was very annoying.