The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 17 The Charming Silver-haired Man

Her fingers froze on his body for a moment.

And he, with a cold snort, pushed her away, turned around and said, "I don't like being disturbed when I sleep, you can find out for yourself, where is a woman like you suitable to sleep?"

A stern laugh came from the other side of the screen.

Ning Ningyan stood stiffly in the distance. After a long time, the blood finally returned to her face. Very good, Nangong Jin, have you caught me?It's a pity that I, Ning Yanyan, won't admit defeat so easily!

Thinking of this, Ning Yan went to the door and said to Huanyu who was serving in Xichen Pavilion: "Go and bring two quilts, I will sleep on the floor."

The voice is calm and undisguised.

Just being considered to be favored, and then thrown into the sidelines the next second, such an encounter seemed so insignificant to her, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Huanyu also had to admire the woman in front of her.

She responded, turned and went out, and soon brought two brand new quilts.

The night gradually deepened, Ning Yanyan was wrapped in a quilt, and slept very soundly without hearing anything outside the window.

On the other hand, Nangong Jin suffered from insomnia.

He originally thought that Ning Yan would resist, but he didn't want her to be so self-satisfied, but he, listening to the even breathing outside the screen, felt uncomfortable all over.

He got up from the bed a little annoyedly, walked a few steps outside the screen, and was about to explode, but who knew——

Under the moonlight, Ning Yan closed her eyes peacefully, her face, which was originally alluring, now looked so pure, and suddenly, there was no defense, vigilance, or struggle.Her black hair was casually scattered on the pillow, one plain hand was placed beside her face, and the silk sleeves slid down, revealing her creamy skin...

In this scene, Nangong Jin's anger completely disappeared without a trace.

He was thinking, if this woman's identity wasn't so complicated, if she didn't have so many purposes, if...

Slight sigh!

Because there is no if in this world.

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This is the imperial palace of the Fengnan Dynasty. In the Hall of Yixin, where dragons and phoenixes are carved, Nangong Jin and Shen Haoyue are sitting opposite each other. One has sharp eyes, almost killing people, and the other has a smile, which is quite playful.

The maids and eunuchs serving at the side held their breaths and did not dare to vent their breath. You must know that the two people in front of you are not easy to mess with. If something goes wrong in front of them, your life will not be guaranteed.

"The king must have heard correctly in the general's mansion that day, you want Yan'er to be your general's wife?" Nangong Jin said coldly.

Shen Haoyue laughed, and said: "If Miss Leng is willing, I have no objection? But if you ask like this, does it mean that you will not give up? Yan'er, haha, Nangong Jin, this is the first time I've heard you call a woman like that .”

"It's not that this king is reluctant, but because..." Nangong Jin gave Shen Haoyue a cold look, and said, "She has already lived in Xichen Pavilion last night, if you dare to touch this king's woman, this king will definitely kill you! "

Shen Haoyue looked at Nangong Jin angry without any fear, but when he heard that Ning Yan had already moved into Xichen Pavilion, he still felt a little disappointed.

Forget it, since she has become Nangong Jin's woman, let him help her again, and by the way fulfill his promise in the hunting ground that day,

At this moment, the little eunuch's shrill voice sounded outside the door, "The emperor is here—"

The court ladies and eunuchs in the room quickly knelt down to greet them, and Nan Gongjin and Shen Haoyue also stood up.

"Long live the emperor, long live—"

"Excuse me, excuse me." With a clear voice, a man in a crimson robe walked in like the wind. His face was extremely handsome and his complexion was comparable to that of a woman. With a smile, fingers like green onions, holding a delicate folding fan, it is really romantic and elegant.But such a beautiful man has white hair and no black hair. It is rumored that Nan Gonghuan, the emperor of Fengnan Dynasty, has silver hair since he was born. It seems that the rumor is true.

Nangong Huan sat down lazily. Although her silver hair was tied up with a jade crown, it still fell casually on her shoulders.

"Tomorrow I will hold a banquet in the Imperial Garden, do you two lovers have any fresh ideas?" Nan Gonghuan asked seemingly casually.

Nangong Jin and Shen Haoyue were no strangers to Nangong Huan's occasional banquets for the ministers, but this time Nangong Huan asked for their opinions, which was rare.

Shen Haoyue's eyes moved, as if he had thought of something, he said: "The emperor held a banquet before, but it was only for the important officials in the court, but for the family members of the courtiers, he rarely invited them. Why don't all the invitees bring them to the mansion this time?" Female family members, in this way, the female family members can gossip about family affairs, and also sing poems, compose poems, sing and dance for fun, wouldn't it be lively?"

"Haha, Shen Aiqing's words are just right for me." Nangong Huan slapped her palm with a folding fan, and said, "What's the point of letting those singing girls and dancing girls add to the fun? Why don't you stipulate that every courtier must bring a female relative this time? Wouldn't it be wonderful to add to the fun!"

Nangong Jin frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, think twice about using the female relatives of important ministers in the court for fun. I am afraid that the ministers will feel that they have lost face and will not be conducive to the stability of the court."

Nangong Huan smiled lazily, waved the folding fan, and said: "This matter is easy to handle, and I will let my concubine Rong play a song at that time, I think with Concubine Rong as an example, there should be no objections from the government and the public, right? "

Shen Haoyue raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Concubine Rong's piano skills are the best in Fengnan Dynasty, so I am looking forward to listening to Concubine Rong's natural music tomorrow night."

"Speaking of piano skills, Miss Ruyin from Jing'an Palace is also extraordinary." Nangong Huan turned her eyes and looked at Nangong Jin, "Prince Jing'an might as well bring Miss Ruyin from the mansion tomorrow. I miss you a little farewell to Miss Ruyin..."

Nangong Jin's face darkened, and she clenched her fists secretly.

But Shen Haoyue stood up and said: "Your Majesty, how can Miss Ruyin's piano skills be on par with Concubine Rong's? But your Majesty, don't be disappointed, there is still a hidden master in Prince Jing'an's residence."

"Oh? Tell me?" Nangong Huan didn't seem to see Nangong Jin's reaction, and was only playing with the folding fan in her hand.

"Does your majesty still remember Ning Yan, the daughter of the lord of Nuoping City?"

"Shen Haoyue, shut up!" Nangong Jin finally stood up angrily, her eyes full of anger.

"Oh?" Nan Gonghuan stretched out his hand to stop him, "King Jing'an doesn't need to get angry." As he spoke, he glanced at the maid beside him, and said quietly, "Didn't you see that King Jing'an was unhappy? How did you serve him? Come on, delay me." Go out and stick thirty!"

"Ah..." The maid quickly knelt down and said tremblingly: "The emperor is kind, the prince is kind..."

"Don't drag it out soon?" Nan Gonghuan's voice was not loud, but there was a fearsome majesty. The next second, the maid was dragged out by two eunuchs, and screams came from outside the hall, while inside the hall ——

Nangong Huan leisurely took a sip of tea, and said to Shen Haoyue, "Continue."

Shen Haoyue smiled and said: "Maybe the emperor doesn't remember it. It was the emperor's imperial decree that betrothed Ning Yan, the most beautiful and talented woman in Fengnan Dynasty, to King Jing'an. Now this Ning Ningyan is in the palace. Doesn't the emperor want to see you?"

Nangonghuan's face froze, and then she was relieved, "Aiqing is very right, King Jing'an, you must bring her to see me tomorrow, uh... this can be regarded as my oral order."

Nangong Jin was as uncomfortable as if she had choked a fly. From this point of view, today's audience with the palace was simply a game set up by Shen Haoyue, but he didn't understand. Given his relationship with Ning Ningyan, why did Ning Ningyan Yan introduced to the emperor?Could it be that this is just the beginning of this game?
But this is the end of the matter, Nangong Jin could only nod in agreement.

Coming out of the Yixin Hall, Nangong Jin quickly pulled out the sharp swords from the guards on both sides, pointing directly at Shen Haoyue's throat.

(End of this chapter)