The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 23 The Emperor's Reward

Only then did everyone take a deep breath, disrespectful, disrespectful, this is a miserable situation for Ning Yanyan!
Nangong Jin even woke up like a dream. He stood up and walked to Ning Yan's side.And the one who made the same movement as him was Shen Haoyue.

"The emperor calm down." Shen Haoyue said with a trace of worry.

Nangong Jin, on the other hand, just looked at Nangong Huan defensively without saying a word.But he knew in his heart that if Nangong Huan punished Ning Yan, he would never allow it!
After a dead silence, Nangong Huan gently tore off the veil from her head. There was no anger on her face, but a smile on her face, "Shen Aiqing, you are worrying too much. How could I be angry? Today, I am very happy! "

He stood up and said to Ning Yan: "Miss Leng, although your dance is for King Jing'an, I still like it very much. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

"Rewards..." Ning Yan smiled so much that she turned her head to look at Nangong Jin, and after a long time, she finally looked at Nangong Huan and asked, "In the view of the emperor, what can be rewarded to the women of the people?"

Nangong Huan also smiled. If he wanted, he could do things that no one could match, but what exactly did he need for the woman in front of him?After thinking for a moment, he raised his voice and said: "I have already rewarded you with a marriage contract, so now, I will reward you with a wedding ceremony, how about it?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Ning Yan knelt down to thank her, as if she had been waiting for a long time.This Nangong Huan might be much shrewder and wiser than the rumors said, in a hurry, with just a few words, he could see what was going on in her heart!However, what is the current Nangong Huan's reason for choosing the beauty of an adult?
Doubts are doubts, but Ning Ningyan's face can't see the slightest thing, only a happy smile is rippling.

Nangong Jin behind him was still expressionless, even a little displeased, but his heart moved for her again, she was so persistent, even in the palace, it was still to achieve her goal , to be his princess.

As for Shen Haoyue, he tapped his palm with the jade flute chicly, and said in a seemingly frivolous manner: "Congratulations to King Jing'an for finally being able to hug the beauty back."

Everyone saluted together, "Congratulations to King Jing'an, congratulations to King Jing'an—"

Nangonghuan got off the seat, walked towards Ning Yan step by step, smiled warmly, and put the gauze in her palm, "I really want to keep this gauze, haha..."

That silver hair floated past Ning Yan's side, carrying an incomprehensible mystery.

Immediately afterwards, the inner eunuch read out the decree: Jing'an Wang Nangong Jin and Miss Leng's family Ning Yan will hold their wedding one month later, hereby!
Condensing Yan turned to look at Nangong Jin, smiling like a flower, "Prince, do you still remember Yan'er's words? Yan'er will definitely become the prince's concubine."

Nangong Jin's face was calm, and he seemed neither repelled nor delighted. He walked over, took her hand, and said in a deep voice, "Very good, you did it."

It seems that something has changed between the two of them, and Nangong Jin, before that, he didn't know what he wanted, but now, he understands.

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The rhododendrons all over the mountains and plains are blooming wantonly like raging flames. The whole world is so silent, so quiet that one's heart trembles. In such silence, there is only the sound of the wind, whistling wind...

A man in white clothes stands alone on the edge of the cliff, the wind blows his clothes and lifts his ink-like hair.His lips were tightly closed, showing a trace of coolness; but in those clear Danfeng eyes, there was unspeakable sadness and tenderness... He seemed to be contradicting, but also seemed to be waiting...

In front of him are a dozen of the top masters in the world, each with a long sword, but they just face each other with no intention of making a move.And that man in white, surrounded by such a killer in front of him and the cliff behind him, he didn't feel nervous or afraid at all, he just kept silent and waited, he didn't even bother to unsheath the sword around his waist.

Finally, the silence was broken——

"The young master is here!" A man said suddenly.

Immediately, the horse's hooves were flying, and the dust was everywhere, and a figure of the same white appeared so eye-catching and compelling in the red. She has the most beautiful face in the world and the most touching voice in the world.

"Yishang, do you know? She—is dead." She reined in her horse and stopped, condescending, with a hint of mischief in her eyes, and a hint of pleasure in punishment.

The man in white raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "Yan'er, are you kidding me?"

"No, I don't." The woman slowly bent down, almost close to the horse's back, so that she could see him more clearly, and she wanted to see, when the man knew that the woman was dead, would he be sad, would he won't get angry. "She, the Longxin girl you loved, is really dead."

She smirked and said word by word.

The face of the man in white was really beautiful, but such a beautiful face instantly turned cold and frightening, "You killed her? Did you?"

He was finally angry, and finally it was because the woman was about to fall out with her.

She was smiling wryly in her heart, but her face was so careless, "Yes, I killed her!"

Silence once again diffused on this hillside, leaving only the whistling wind.

After what seemed like a long century, the man in white finally roared like a trapped animal. The cry was so desperate that it almost split the entire forest.

His eyes were red, and he glared at her with tears in his eyes.

"Why, Yan'er, why did you kill her, why..."

She sat upright, raised her head proudly, looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "Because——you betrayed me."

He suddenly laughed, "Yan'er, I never betrayed you, in my heart, you will always be my master..."

"Shut up!" she shouted loudly, her face was troubled, what she hated the most was when he mentioned the word "Master"!What she wanted was never to be his master!She suddenly asked coldly: "You said you never betrayed me, how can you prove it?"

"Do you still remember the oath?" The man in white sighed, hiding his tears deeply, "I, Chu Yishang, am willing to die for the young master!"

He stepped back step by step, with a cold and hopeless smile.

"Chu Yishang, what are you doing?" She seemed startled, jumped off the horse, and called out loudly.

The man in white didn't speak, he just smiled like that, with a gentle smile, just like their first meeting, just like their years of companionship...

"Yan'er, forget about me, don't hate me."

He stood on the edge of the cliff, and his body fell backwards in an instant. He stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to spread his wings and fly...

The whole world is as bright red as blood.

"Don't hate, don't hate, don't hate..." In this bright red world, his last voice was like a spell, endlessly, and it tightened her heart tighter and tighter...

Ning Ningyan tightly grasped the quilt, her face was dripping with sweat, suddenly, she opened her eyes and sat up.

Did you have this dream again?
She clutched her heart, feeling suffocated.

"What, did you have a nightmare?" A deep voice suddenly sounded not far away, so suddenly.

Ning Ningyan looked sideways, Nangong Jin was leaning against the window, looking at her coldly.How long has he been here?How would he know he was dreaming?Could it be that he was talking in his sleep again?
She hugged her knees, tilted her head and asked, "Does the lord like to watch people sleep? In the middle of the night, you are not on the bed, what are you doing standing here?"

He snorted lightly, and said: "If you hadn't been yelling in the middle of the night, would this king have gotten up? The clear dream that disturbed this king is still so plausible, condensing the smoke, you really are getting bolder!"

Ning Ningyan was startled, was she really talking in her sleep?
"Prince, you..." Ning Yan hesitated, and finally asked: "Did you hear anything?"

Nangong Jin walked over a few steps, bent down, looked into her eyes, and asked, "What are you afraid of letting me know?"

"No, no, how could there be?" Condensed Yan stepped back.

Nangong Jin didn't let it go, and continued to ask: "Tell me, what dream did you have that scared you like this?"

Ning Ningyan shook her head, and said with a little confidence: "Haven't the prince heard of it, don't you talk about dreams at night?"

(End of this chapter)