This evil king is a little annoying

Chapter 326 This loneliness is unbearable

With the black and red robe on his body, Nangong Sheng closed his eyes, his fingers were slightly bent, and he was leaning on the chair.

The chair is made of golden nanmu, with luxurious and eye-catching texture, and the edges of the armrests on both sides are carved with lifelike glaring faucets.

This was originally a dragon chair that could only be used by Emperor Jin. After the successful rebellion of Nangong Sheng, this dragon chair, which had gone through several dynasties, was also moved to the Prince's Palace.

And in front of Nangong Sheng, there were the quarrelsome ministers in the court.

After all, it is possible that Nangong Yu will attack the north of Jinjiang immediately. If Nangong Yu really invades the imperial city, then these ministers will definitely be in prison, and they will raid their homes.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive, his wealth and official position would definitely be lost.

So they were all anxious like ants on a hot pot, and they came up with plans to exterminate Nangong Yu.

A minister stood up and said: "Your Highness, the anti-thieves have only been in a short period of time, and their strength has rapidly increased from 40 to nearly [-], and they have also received great help from Xiyan. I feel that we can no longer sit still and wait for death. Now we are gathering everywhere." The troops are fully capable of annihilating the rebels to the south of the Jin River."

Another minister also echoed: "Yes, Your Highness, the situation is critical, we should send people to lobby the Dian Kingdom, let them send troops to the side of Youyun Pass, attack the rebels from both sides, and give them a urn to catch turtles, and they can't fly even with wings attached. !"

Nangong Sheng still kept his eyes open, as if he hadn't heard the ministers' anxious pleas, because what Nangong Sheng cared about at the moment and what was in his mind had nothing to do with the war, or even hatred.

He was always thinking, if Zitong really killed Su Qiqi, the master of Bai Ze, and the world fell into endless war, then would Zitong who completed the mission disappear.

She will disappear, she will leave, and I will never see her again.

These words floated back and forth in Nangong Sheng's mind, making him feel like a mess, his closed eyes twitched slightly, and the quarrel of the ministers made him even more annoyed. He stretched out his left index finger and said in a cold voice. : "Are you arguing enough?"

As soon as Nangong Sheng's voice came out, no one in the entire hall dared to continue to speak, and even a needle fell to the ground in silence.

The ministers who were blushing and thick-necked just now fell to the ground in fright.

"Get out." Nangong Sheng did not give the courtiers a chance to continue speaking.

The ministers looked at each other, not knowing what Nangong Sheng was thinking. The enemy had already set up camp on the south bank of the Jhin River, but Nangong Sheng had no intention of dispatching troops.

But no one dared to go against what Nangong Sheng said, and they all left the hall in dejection. In an instant, there was only Nangong Sheng in the noisy hall just now.

Nangong Sheng slowly opened his eyes, looked around the lower hall, and looked down at his sleeves.

Only after experiencing the warmth did I realize that loneliness is so unbearable.

Nangong Sheng stood up abruptly and hurriedly left the Prince's Palace. It should be too late to find her now.

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Ouyang Yi's skillful hand did not gain a false reputation. In just a few days, Mu Xinyue's injury was healed as well as ever, without even leaving a scar.

And after Mu Xinyue's wound healed, Ouyang Yi found an opportunity to find Su Qiqi alone.

Walking into the tent, Ouyang sat down on the wooden chair in Su Qiqi's tent and poured himself a cup of tea.

(End of this chapter)