Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

(1: let you worry enough

Zhenliang opened her mouth slightly, and stared at Nangong Lie in astonishment, for a moment she couldn't tell whether the man's affection for her was fake or real.

No matter what he said, no matter what he did, she insisted that it was fake, but what she could feel from the man's eyes, tone, and even his movements was very real.

Zhenliang's reaction was within Nangonglie's expectation, Nangonglie couldn't help sighing in his heart, if it was another woman, he didn't know how happy he would be at this moment, and he would have thrown himself into his arms long ago.

But who made him not want to say this to other women?It's also his own fault, she can't be blamed.

"you do not believe?"

Zhenliang nodded truthfully, "Well, I don't believe it, Your Majesty, some jokes can be joked, but some jokes can't."

In a word, she took his seriousness as a joke.

In her eyes, as the king of a country, many times he would be restrained by others, such as the queen mother, courtiers, or even people from other countries.

For example, in order to achieve a certain purpose, for the stability of the country, he must accept a woman he doesn't like to appease people's hearts.

I'm afraid that many women in the harem are not what he really likes, but come in out of political interests, this is really clear, after all, after getting along with him these days, she can still feel that he is not a cesarean A man who is obsessed with lust, with so many women in the harem, I am afraid that not all of them are taken in by him because he sees one and loves the other.

Nangong Lie didn't know Zhenliang's thoughts, but understood her feelings, and said sincerely, "As long as you give me a chance, I will have the perseverance to make you believe in me."

Zhenliang suddenly had the urge to laugh, because the things she was facing seemed more and more absurd. Isn't it a fantasy that the dignified king of a country asked her, an ugly girl, to give him a chance?

What reason does he have to be so humble and serious to her?

Zhenliang pursed her lips, and asked, "According to the emperor, as long as the concubine agrees, is this going to stop touching those other women in the harem?"

Nangong Lie nodded affirmatively, "Of course."

Zhenliang shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be so wronged. I have always disliked the imperial palace, not only because it is not free, but also because I have to share it with countless women and rely on a man. I don't mean that I want the Emperor to spoil me alone. Instead, I feel that some facts are doomed and cannot be changed. Assuming they can be changed, what should those women do? Since the emperor has accepted them, he should be responsible for their life and cannot let them be widowed together."

Nangong Lie disagreed, "I have my own way to be responsible for them, but I definitely don't have to rely on the way you think."

Zhenliang disdainfully said, "How is the emperor going to be responsible? Do you think they will be satisfied if they are given endless glory and wealth? If they really like the emperor, what they want most is to be an ordinary couple with the emperor."

"That's what they think, I don't care about it." Nangong Lie tightened his hands on Zhenliang's shoulders and said, "Give me a word, will you accept my effort? Besides, you promised yourself that you will Try to love me."

Zhenliang sighed helplessly and said, "Your Majesty, why should you be persistent when it is impossible? My concubine said to try, so it is not necessary for the Emperor to mobilize people like this."

"Damn woman," Nangong Lie said angrily, "that's the way to mobilize people for you!"

Otherwise, how can we take her down?

So far, Zhenliang's mood of admiring the flowers has been completely destroyed by Nangong Lie. The sky is bright, but she deliberately said, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, the concubine should go back."

She really wanted to go back, she would rather close her eyes and sit in a dark room than face increasingly strange men.

Nangong Lie angrily stared at Zhenliang's small mouth which opened and closed, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to say it again?"

What's so difficult about it?Zhenliang didn't feel that she said something inappropriate, so she obediently repeated, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, my concubine—"

While her mouth was opening and closing, Nangong leaned over violently, and sealed her mouth fiercely. After sucking hard, he opened his lips and tongue, and said word by word, "From today onwards, I will I want to kiss you, and I only want you to sleep with me every day. I don't believe in this evil."

Kiss her every day?Want her to go to bed every day?

Masuzu felt that although this sounded shocking, it was absolutely impossible.

Facing Shang Zhenliang's unbelieving eyes, Nangong Lie felt that it would be useless to talk to this woman, and it would be better to use actions to command her. One day, she would get used to the tenderness he gave her, and get used to him being by her side. Never leave him again.

So, Nangong Lie hugged Zhenliang's face, and kissed her forcefully again.

The grass is green and the flowers are fresh, the birds are singing and the insects are flying, the sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the two people who have not yet made love are so attached to each other that they cannot be separated for a while.

Nangong Lie kissed deeply again and again, threatening to make Zhenliang succumb to his forceful kisses, as addicted and intoxicated as him.

Masuzu used his own will to resist again and again, but in the end, he lost the ability to think in the suffocation that was almost hypoxic.

In the end, although she didn't respond, she relaxed her vigilance, withdrew her resistance, and couldn't help but bear it willingly.

The more you bear it, the better it is.

In the momentary state of mind, she couldn't help fantasizing faintly, this kiss is really sweet, if this man can really belong to her completely, how wonderful it would be?

And what Nangong Lie thought was, this kiss is really longing to end, if he could get some response from her, how great would it be?

The kiss, amidst the breeze and the fragrance of flowers, became deeper and more intense, and the two of them closed their eyes at the same time, enjoying it to the fullest, as if there was nothing else in this world except them and their kissing.

Nangong Lie was not alone when he came this time. At this moment, all the people who followed him were guarding the gate of the garden, preventing others from entering.

And the dark guard who had been quietly protecting Zhenliang had already disappeared on his own initiative because of the emperor's presence.

No one thought that in this pleasant scene, at this warm moment, there would be cold arrows shooting out from the flowers with a "swish".

As the murderous intent approached, Nangong fiercely opened his sharp eyes, and at a glance, he could see that the cold arrow was directly aimed at the vital point of Zhenliang's back. If their bodies were inseparable, they might have the effect of killing two birds with one stone.

Time was running short, even though Nangong Lie quickly put his arms around Zhenliang to avoid it, the cold arrow still pierced through the flesh on his arm.

"Come here!" Nangong shouted angrily, and all the eunuchs and guards guarding the garden gate rushed in.

At the same time, Nangong Lie pushed Zhenliang down and squatted on the ground, and before he had time to confess, he quickly chased in the direction of the cold arrow.

Poor that cold arrow is still dangling on his arm.

Zhenliang knew that Nangong Lie wanted to catch the person who shot the sniper in person, but because he didn't see the person who shot the slant with his own eyes, Zhenliang looked at Nangong Lie's back, trembling and twitching in his heart.

She suddenly became very uneasy, for fear that more people would hide in the grass with bows and arrows in their hands, and if they were not careful, Nangong Lie's vital parts would be hit by an arrow.

Thinking of this, Zhenliang stood up nervously, regardless of her own safety, and shouted at Nangong Lie, "Your Majesty, be careful!"

Hearing the sound, Nangong Lie looked back at her, but didn't express anything, but said to the crowd who had already rushed over, "Protect Concubine Liang."

When faced with a potential crisis, both of them only think of each other and ignore their own danger.

This was something he couldn't help himself, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with it.

The bodyguards and eunuchs rushed to surround Zhenliang for protection, and only a few were left to follow in Nangonglie's footsteps.

Zhenliang said to the crowd, "Go and help the emperor, I only need two people here."

After saying that, Nangong Lie had picked up the lurking assassin from the bushes, and then ordered the other guards behind him with a cold face, "Continue to search."

Then, Nangong Lie casually threw the assassin to a guard and said, "Take him back for interrogation."

However, before the guard agreed to take over, the assassin moved his mouth. When Nangong Lie realized that he might commit suicide by taking poison, it was too late to stop him.

After careful searching by the guards, no other assassins were caught in the garden or even near the garden.

Obviously, this has become a case that cannot be investigated again, and it will take time to get the result.

Nangong Lie walked back to Zhenliang's side. When Zhenliang saw the blood flowing from the man's arm, he shuddered suddenly, and his lips turned white instantly.

And her heart was twitching violently, and she couldn't tell whether it was pain or fear.

Nangong Lie glanced at Zhenliang whose expression had changed drastically, pointed to the place where his long sword was hanging, and said, "Timid, are you scared?"

Zhenliang bit her lips tightly, unable to say anything for a long time, the cold arrow was connected to the flesh, and there was still blood gurgling out, can you not be scared?At this moment, she was weak and weak, and it was good that she didn't faint.

"Are you worried about me?"

Zhenliang gave Nangong Lie a hard look, if she wasn't worried about his injury, wouldn't she be trembling and weak?

Nangong Lie, however, seemed to enjoy the moment when she could scare Zhenliang, or enjoy the moment when she was nervous and worried about herself, and went on to say, "Why don't I let you scare and worry enough?"

Zhen Liang stared at Nangong Lie speechlessly, before he understood the meaning of his words, Nangong Lie had already grabbed the cold arrow and pulled it out without hesitation.

When the cold arrow was pulled out, blood spurted out like a fountain.

Nangong Lie casually threw the drawn cold arrow on the ground, but stared at Zhenliang with a pair of deep eyes, even if he saw a little bit of worry in her eyes, he was also happy, and felt that the pain was worth it.

At the moment when the blood spurted out, Masuzu felt his heart stopped beating for an instant, and it was constricted into a ball, unable to expand or move.

The next moment, she had no room to think at all, but rushed towards Nangong Lie recklessly, and tightly covered Nangong Lie's bleeding wound with her own hands.

The moment she covered it, she clearly felt warm blood continuously overflowing from her fingers, and for a while, a feeling of futility hit her heart, which instantly made her burst into tears.

She clearly realized that her heart ached.