concubine, you cant do

Chapter 108
"A new character has arrived in Tianmu Capital." Leng Yannuo withdrew his gaze and picked his fingers leisurely.

On the opposite side, Murong Shengrui's jade-like face had a smile on hearing the words, warm and pleasant, "New is new, the key depends on how long it lasts." In one sentence, there are two sides and three barriers, and I don't know what it is about the unknown person in the carriage. It is still Nan Muchen, the crown prince of the Southern Kingdom.

Leng Yannuo looked at the smile, the smile was as usual, charming and profound, but she always felt that something was wrong.

If this guy hadn't seen his weakness after the cold poison that night with his own eyes, Leng Yannuo really suspected that he was a sick ghost?It's not like it, it's not like it, there is no patient's self-cultivation.

"There's a question that I haven't asked all this time." Leng Yan Nuo Mingyan's beady face was filled with a rare seriousness.

Leng Yannuo is not a stupid person, if she had deliberately avoided it before, she would have understood after what happened just now. Nan Muchen just really regarded her as Leng Yanxue, even though she already had some intentions Knowing the liver, but never really thinking about it.

On the opposite side, Murong Shengrui's face seemed to be coated with a layer of textured brilliance. He looked at Leng Yannuo almost seriously and penetratingly, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw Leng Yannuo.

Then, Murong Shengrui's eyes relaxed, and he smiled slightly, "The concubine mother has long since broken away from the Nan family's royal family, and now I am King Li." His words were clear.

"Okay." Leng Yannuo replied, with mutual understanding.

Straight into the Baiyi Hall, the young emperor walked straight from the high seat, dressed in a nine-dragon yellow robe, wearing a golden crown on his head, with a calm expression on his face.

Leng Yan Nuo felt a sudden pain in his heart, but the little golden crown alone overwhelmed a young man's lonely years in this life and eternal life. His responsibilities, his identity, his status, and his people all needed to be borne by him. .

There are near-term worries inside and long-term troubles outside. God treats him so fortunately.

Leng Yannuo's slightest emotions and thoughts were hidden for a moment, but when she turned around, she saw Murong Shengrui looking at her, his eyes were deep and soft, brighter than the stars, and tolerant of all rivers, as if they could see through people at a glance.

Leng Yannuo withdrew her hand and smiled slightly, "I always feel restless tonight."

"Nuo'er, I don't like that you always look around and talk about other things." Murong Shengrui also looked at the young emperor above him, and his voice was a little low.

This is the first time that Murong Shengrui mentioned such words that almost exposed thoughts and emotions directly. Leng Yannuo's eyes flickered, looking at the night pearls hanging high all around, the pearls shone, reflected in her eyes, clear and shining glass .

"What does the lord want?"

"I……"

"Chengrui, what are you talking about, I'll join in too." Leng Yannuo had never been so grateful for Hua Qianyao's appearance, so she turned her head away and stopped paying attention to what was going on here.

Look less, when Emperor Pu saw Leng Yannuo and Murong Chengrui coming in, he was obviously very happy, well, Sister Nuo seems to have lost weight, and Cousin seems to be in better health... But there is no change on the surface, and he is very happy. Zhang Diwang's majestic face.

The main hall is wide, and everyone is present and sits in their seats.

Prime Minister Leng was smiling and exchanging pleasantries. Sitting beside Prime Minister Leng, Mrs. Liu was sitting upright. It's just superficial.

After the incident of the red cloth fragrance that day, and the incident of Wu Yiniang entering the prime minister's mansion, even if Prime Minister Leng really believed that Mrs. Liu would not find anyone, he still had a grudge in his heart, and Wu Yiniang was young and beautiful... However, Leng Yannuo It never occurred to her that the Liu family would be ruined at this time. If she had a grudge between them, in other words, she wanted the Prime Minister's Mansion to be gradually isolated.

Liu Shi was smiling on the surface, but the flowing displeasure in her eyes and the gleam of deep hatred when she saw Leng Yannuo coming in revealed her extremely bad mood.

And the family members of the court officials in the main hall also attended Mrs. Liu's invitation that day. Seeing Leng Cheng's attitude towards Liu's family, they looked at each other, noncommittal.

Some people think that it might be something out of nothing, and some people think that there is no silver 300 taels here.

These wives were all deaf, and turned their heads to blow on their husband's pillows. Those court officials paid more attention to this matter, even though the eyes they looked at Prime Minister Leng were the same as usual, but there was always something mixed in.

And Prime Minister Leng didn't know it. Similarly, when he saw Leng Yannuo who came in, his eyes flashed, showing a murderous intent that he didn't even want to hide.

Leng Yannuo replied with a gentle smile, ignoring it.

Turning her head, Leng Yannuo looked at Leng Yanxue sitting behind the prime minister in the main hall. Today, she has pink skin, beautiful clothes, and picturesque eyebrows. Every frown and every movement is full of joy.

It seems that ever since the crown prince of the Southern Kingdom came to Beijing to ask the young emperor to marry him, intending to make Leng Yanxue the crown prince, he had never really met Leng Yanxue, nor had he been to the prime minister's mansion.

This is interesting.

At this time, Leng Yanxue was raising her head and looking at Leng Yannuo, her eyes were full of complacency and joy, well, one can tell at a glance that Leng Yanxue has climbed a high branch now, and feels that she is not popular The little concubine has no tension, so she can leave it to be slaughtered slowly later.

Plan ahead, Leng Yanxue, you really have to learn.

At this time, after Leng Yannuo and Murong Shengrui sat down, Nan Muchen stepped in amidst the eunuch's loud announcement.

As soon as Prince Pu of the Southern Kingdom came in, all the courtiers in the hall stood up and stood.

Only Li Wang sits firmly like a mountain.

Everyone didn't care, and the delicate relationship between King Li and Nan Mudang didn't need to be explained.

Nan Muchen, wearing black silk satin gold and silver pattern shoes, stepped step by step on the jade-colored hall, with a just right smile on his deep face, he greeted the ceremonial officials who went to greet him.

Like a section of sword wind rolling up layers of newly formed light with the cold moon, he lightly passed in front of Leng Yannuo, then stopped, tilted his head, and looked at Leng Yannuo softly with his sword eyebrows slightly tilted , "I don't know if Princess Li can use the 1 taels of silver that day?"

Leng Yannuo raised his head, looked at the handsome Nan Muchen in front of him, and smiled gently and appropriately, "It's well used, welcome to Prince Nan's many good people."

"Leng Yannuo, you are fine." Nan Muchen raised his footsteps and walked towards his seat. This sentence was light and heavy, and heavy and light, and only the person involved understood it.

Murong Shengrui looked at Nan Muchen who was walking away, and smiled warmly, "Tianmu Kingdom has been very unstable at night recently, Prince Nan needs to be guarded."

Nan Muchen's movement of raising his footsteps paused slightly, but only for a moment, and then continued his footsteps.

But Leng Yannuo clearly felt that the energy released at that moment and the real power recovered in time were affected, and he turned his head to look at Murong Shengrui, but the other party just smiled and said nothing.

Then, Nan Muchen suddenly turned and walked towards Leng Yanxue.

Watching Nan Muchen, Leng Yanxue, who saw the other party standing in front of Leng Yannuo and his complexion changed slightly, calmed down in time, looked at Nan Muchen who was slowly walking towards him, like suet and jade white Two swirls of pink clouds rose on his snowy skin at just the right time. He was originally a person who was overwhelmed by the country and the city. This shy man lowered his head slightly, and the fringe of fans with blue tassels on his head swayed slightly. Snow, fragrant and clear stirs a pool of spring water.

(End of this chapter)