Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

226: Feng Shui Treasure Land

At the same time, Nangong Lie naturally hugged Zhenliang into his arms, and sighed comfortably.

In the darkness, Zhenliang couldn't see the intoxicated and satisfied expression on Nangong Liejun's face, but he gritted his teeth with hatred, and asked, "The concubine didn't receive the notice to attend the bed today, did the emperor go to the wrong door?"

"I didn't go through the door, I went through the window." Nan Gonglie argued.

Really cool, "..."

Thanks to this thick-skinned man, this is the first time she heard of someone going out of the window, obviously climbing the window, okay?

This time, Nangong Lie didn't kiss Zhenliang again, and probably couldn't find an excuse to kiss her, because although Zhenliang was angry, he let him hold her without moving, so it was like the incident of accidentally touching her lips last night , will never happen.

And Nangong Lie is also very law-abiding, except that Zhenliang is not allowed to lie down with his back facing him, he just hugs him so tightly.

In the end, before Zhen Liang fell asleep, the man's even breathing sound could be heard next to his ears. Obviously, he should have fallen asleep and slept comfortably.

Zhenliang stared wide-eyed in the darkness, and could only fall into a deep sleep in the midst of incomparable resentment.

This kind of thing that someone climbed through the window late at night, and no one else knew about it, Zhenliang thought that it would be fine if it happened for one night or two nights, but three days passed, and four days passed, and the person who climbed the window was still climbing the window, really Every night, there will always be a man who is too warm under the quilt. Of course, every time he wakes up the next morning, the man will disappear again, as if he never came at all.

Therefore, Zhen Liang would even delude herself into suspecting that maybe she just had the same dream, and Nangong Lie didn't climb her window every night at all.

On the fifth night, Zhenliang probably had no suspense about whether Nangong Lie would come to climb the window, so he went to sleep first.

When she woke up thirsty, she was already tightly hugged by the man.

As soon as Zhenliang moved, the man woke up, but in the dark, no one could see anyone.

Zhenliang knew that if she didn't speak clearly, Nangong Lie would not let her get out of bed to drink water, so she said directly, "Your Majesty, this concubine wants to get out of bed to drink water."

Hearing this, Nangong Lie immediately let go of her, but ordered, "Wait."

"No..." Before Zhenliang could finish his refusal, Nangong Lie had already got out of bed.

Zhenliang lay on the bed in a daze, sighing inwardly, is this man "atoning" for his thick skin?He is the emperor of a country, and he actually served tea for such an ugly girl like her?It's just incredible.

However, the man's attitude and actions are natural, as if he was born to be so, if she didn't know his identity, she wouldn't have noticed anything wrong with him.

Soon, the dim candlelight diffused from a distance, illuminating a corner of the bedroom.

Zhen Liang looked at the man with his back facing her to make tea, with that slender back, and his stalwart figure... her heart felt warm and moved one after another.

No matter what his psychology is, in this cold night, it is really an inexplicable warmth and happiness for someone to serve him tea and water graciously.

But immediately, Zhenliang let out a helpless sigh in her heart, unfortunately, it was a pity that it was Nangong Lie who poured water for her, a man she would never accept.

When Nangong Lie handed the tea cup to Zhenliang's face, Zhenliang's slightly disturbed heart had returned to calm.

Slowly sitting up, Zhenliang took the teacup without saying a word, drank the tea in one breath, and returned the teacup to Nangong Lie, saying like an ordinary person, "Thank you."

Nangong Lie silently accepted her thanks, took the teacup and put it away, and then lay down again in the bed. This time, he didn't take the initiative to pull Zhenliang into his arms, but asked in a deep voice, "Come in."

Although there were only two inexplicable words, Zhenliang understood it. The man's intention was nothing more than to let her lean into his arms.

Puckering her mouth, Zhenliang thought, anyway, whether she wants to or not, whether she leans in or not, the result will be the same.

So, for the sake of him bringing tea and water to her, she reluctantly leaned into his arms obediently.

Nangong Lie was obviously satisfied with her obedience, patted her on the back, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Zhen Liang couldn't fall asleep at all, to be precise, except for the first night, every time he slept in her bed after that, she couldn't fall asleep before him, and she always struggled long after he fell asleep fell asleep.

Because her heart is getting more and more uneasy.

This night, Zhenliang decided to get rid of the uneasiness in his heart, even if he couldn't get rid of it, he had to live a little bit to understand.

The candle was still burning in the bedroom, and he didn't extinguish it because it was about to burn out in a short period of time.

Moving his body slightly, Zhenliang seized the time to ask before the sound of even breathing came from his ears, "Has the emperor ignored the other concubines? Why do you come here every day? Why?"

Nangong Lie's hand moved to the end of Zhenliang's hair, and while gently stroking it, he said, "Are you pampered, or are you giving me an order to drive away?"

This...of course it was the latter, but the latter was just the result Masuzu wanted, not the reason for her questioning.

Zhenliang bit her lips and said, "The concubine is only thinking of herself, and doesn't want to be hacked to death by other concubines one day."

Nangong Lie said disapprovingly, "No one knows that I'm here with you. Everyone thinks that I'm busy with business every night."

Busy with business?

He gritted his teeth in anger. Could it be that she is his busy schedule?It's so funny.

"Your Majesty, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, so be careful."

Nangong Lie continued to disapprove, "You mean to tell me not to come."

Zhenliang really wanted to answer directly: "Yes, yes, please."

However, what she said was, "The concubine dare not, the concubine is just timid."

"And," Nangong Lie added for her as if he could see through her sophistry, "up to now, you still haven't gotten used to having one more person in bed?"

Zhenliang said cheekily, "That's right."

The two remained silent for a moment, then Nangong Lie suddenly said, "Recently there are always rats in my bedroom, no matter how I fix it, it won't work, so I can only find a random place to sleep."

This reason is really absurd and funny, Masuzu felt that he couldn't believe it at all.

Even if there are rats in his bedroom, he is the king of a country with so many subordinates, can't even drive away a few rats?That's bullshit.

Moreover, he was the one who climbed up her window every night and cared about her bed and her quilt, why has it become a random place now?

Therefore, Zhenliang didn't bother to argue with him about the extreme far-fetchedness of his reasoning, and said angrily, "Since the emperor just lacks a place to sleep, why don't he go to the other concubines?"

Nangong Lie replied, "Eunuch Jiao asked a warlock to do a calculation. Apart from my bedroom, there are only two places in this imperial palace that are suitable for me to sleep temporarily. They can keep my dragon's body healthy and my descendants to continue."

What kind of shit warlock is this?Zhenliang sneered, and couldn't help but said, "I think one of them is the concubine's place, and where is the other?"

Nangong Lie seemed a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a long time before saying, "The hut of Qiongyu Palace."

Zhenliang glared at Nangong Lie bitterly, she was sure that this guy was talking nonsense, she really wanted to tell him: "Your Majesty, since there is still a treasured place of geomantic omen, please move the hut!"

But how could she say such words?It's not that I dare not say it, but that it won't change the result even if I say it.