concubine, you cant do

Chapter 368 One Night Without Dreams

Chapter 368 A Night Without Dreams (3)
"Yes." Leng Yannuo directly took over the conversation, "Where to shit." After saying that, he directly pulled Hanshuang and strode forward without looking back.

"Nuoer." Chu Yuran called out affectionately behind Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo, who was striding non-stop, suddenly stopped and said angrily at Chu Yuran, "Did you call Nuo'er? Go away." The farther away from dangerous people like Chu Yuran, the better.

"That time when I heard about the Tianmu plague, you were also infected, and at this time, King Li killed my King Fan. You know, in normal times, I would not sit still, but because of you..."

Ruo Nuo stroked his forehead coldly, and then looked at the sky, don't say that Chu Yuran is here to confess his love.

"After you left Yungu County, I didn't force myself to send someone to track you down..."

Leng Yannuo sighed and tilted his head.

"Sometimes you can't see the surface of things..."

"Chu Yuran just point it out and speak human terms."

"You are infected with the plague, and your life or death is unknown, but King Li has the intention to kill my King Fan. I'm afraid his heart for you may not be as deep as you think." Chu Yuran smiled beautifully, and while speaking, his footsteps He was walking over lightly and slowly, but when his eyes fell on Leng Yannuo's neck, those eyes that were always flickering in the sea of ​​flowers seemed to be stung by something, which made his footsteps pause slightly.

This kind of emotion flashed too fast, and Leng Yannuo didn't care, "Why didn't I know that you, Chu Yuran, like to pick apart people so much." Leng Yannuo was a little helpless.

"Fortunately, you are still willing to call me by my name." Chu Yuran smiled frankly like a begonia flower.

Leng Yannuo stroked his forehead again, and walked towards Jinhua Liufang without touching his frosty feet. She was afraid that she would not be able to help but kill Chu Yuran. It made her want to kill him.

"Miss, what's going on with Wanxiang?" As soon as the two of them landed in Jinhualiufang, Hanshuang suddenly thought of something and asked.

"That Zong Wu is smart, but no matter how smart people are, they will always make mistakes. This way is not working, so we can go another way." Leng Yannuo had already left Chu Yuran behind, turned his eyes, and made up his mind Come.

When Leng Yannuo returned to the main room, he heard that Murong Shengrui was breathing steadily and smoothly on the bed, and thought, this guy honestly didn't break through the acupoints this time, if he really fell asleep, he must be tired.

It would be great if there was a way to get rid of this damn cold poison.

Thinking of this, Leng Yannuo directly took off his outer shirt, kicked off his shoes, stretched his body, got on the bed, turned inside, and lay down in the right position.

Leng Yannuo touched the smooth Huajin bed, then turned his head to look at Murong Shengrui, in the darkness, his face was like jade, his face was as delicate as a chisel, Leng Yannuo took a light breath, reached out and squeezed Murong Sheng Rui's nose, um, feels so good to the touch, so sleepy, Leng Yannuo leaned against Murong Chenrui, and in a blink of an eye came the sound of even breathing.

Feeling very warm in the daze, as if a pair of wide and slender hands hugged him tightly, and he slept soundly and soundly this time.

A night without dreams.

Early the next morning, when Leng Yannuo woke up, Murong Shengrui was nowhere to be seen. He summoned Qingyi to say that he had entered the Southern Palace, but Leng Yannuo didn't care. Nan Muchen couldn't be so blatant Let's do it.

However, Leng Yannuo had a headache, looked at the red marks all over her neck, and immediately scolded Murong Chenrui eight hundred times.

How can she go to meet people? Wear a silk scarf, but even though it's autumn now, if you really want to wrap a silk scarf around your neck, it will be a bit of a place without 300 taels of silver.

While Leng Yannuo was having a headache, Hanshuang knocked on the door and walked in, "Miss, Princess Yin is here again."

Leng Yannuo could hear a hint of displeasure from Hanshuang's words, and she was even more displeased, why is she still a thousand-year-old clay cake, and then waved her hand, didn't you see that my sister was busy, "No see." He straightened his clothes in front of the mirror and wore a silk scarf.

Frost glanced at the marks on her young lady's neck. Although she didn't know anything about people, she had never eaten pork, so she saw pigs run away. As soon as her ears turned red, she was about to retreat.

As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Leng Yannuo, "Forget it, let's invite Princess Yin in. It's so early in the morning, we can't let people say that this princess is rude and treats the princess of a country slowly. Lost hospitality."

Frost heard the words and looked back at Leng Yannuo, Miss, you are the only one who dare to say this, but when she saw the bright and shining brilliance in Miss's eyes, she still stopped asking, I can only sigh, the young lady has a lot of peach blossoms, and the prince also has a lot of peach blossoms.

It's hard for them to die.

They secretly felt the same, but they were more optimistic about Leng Yannuo's invitation to Princess Yin.

In Jinhua Liufang's spacious, gorgeous and elegant hall, Rong Qingyin is upright, and the teacups of the servants sitting at the table are bubbling with hot air.

"Princess, tell me, will Princess Li make us wait here on purpose?" The servant girl beside Rong Qingyin stepped forward and whispered.

Rong Qingyin waved her hand, "I'll just wait, what are you afraid of, the princess is ready to wait today, really let me wait, this Princess Li may not be very powerful."

When the little maid beside her heard it, she seemed to think it made sense.

Rong Qingyin naturally has her Xiao Jiujiu in her heart. She went to Nangong Yuer yesterday to inquire about Princess Li. Although Nangong Yuer said that she is not a simple character, she also thinks so, but no matter what, a person who has urinated since childhood How capable a concubine who grew up in a remote small village is, she must have put in a lot of effort behind the scenes that shocked Tianmu. Such a person, if you think about it, you will always remember hatred, but in fact, you are most afraid of losing. After a little shock and deterrence, let her give up the position of Princess Li, and I just happen to be... During the journey, when Princess Li saw her, she left in a hurry. I came here so early in the morning after arriving at the palace.

If Yun Luo was here, he would probably yell that he was wronged. My sister just avoided you because she was bored. Do you understand me?

"Princess Li is here." While Rong Qingyin was thinking about it, she saw a woman at the door, wearing a simple purple dress covered with orchid light purple tulle, the corners of her skirt brushing the floor, with a slender figure and lightly pulled hair, walking gracefully .

The clothes are generally of good quality, without makeup, but they are eye-catching. As soon as Pu enters, he feels like he is being swept into a cloud of clouds, indescribably lazy and casual, but with a clear and elegant demeanor, which makes Rong Qing's heart tremble.

Suddenly thinking of the other party's background, he couldn't help but smile, and didn't keep her waiting.

"Hey, I'm really sorry to keep the princess waiting for a long time." Leng Yannuo spoke politely, but then sat down on the main seat unceremoniously, "Hey, I got up a little early, and my body is still sore." He spoke softly, even with the intention of murmuring, but Rong Qingyin was originally a martial arts practitioner, so she could hear clearly with her keen ears, subconsciously she didn't look at the bright sky outside, the sun was rising and the clouds were rising, and the sun was slowly fading away Come on, it's still early.

(End of this chapter)

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