Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 201 Who Colluded With Each Other

"Qiuyue, did I imitate it just now? Does that tone resemble your lady's usual tone?" Su Zifeng asked eagerly.

"Of course it does, my lady usually talks like this!" Qiuyue said with a smile.

"That's good, this Nalan Qing is very scheming, I hope I can get away with deceiving her!" Su Zifeng said worriedly.

Feng Lanyue seemed to be impatient with waiting, she kept walking outside, and when she heard Nalan Qing's footsteps, he hurried up to greet her: "How is it?"

"It's definitely her!" Nalan Qing said seriously.

"Huh? Could it be that she came back while I was drunk?" Feng Lanyue asked suspiciously.

"Who's back?" Nalan Qing looked at him puzzled.

"It's nothing!" Feng Lanyue concealed her inner suspicion, turned around and walked towards the Prince's residence.

In the valley, when the first ray of dawn in the morning shone on the window lattice, Mr. Long's drawing was finally drawn. After repeated revisions with Nalan Ying, he solemnly handed it over to Uncle Xiang to make arrangements.

"This merchant ship must be different from the previous ones!" Mr. Long blushed with excitement.

"Mr. Long, I've been up all night, I should go!" Nalan Ying said with a yawn.

"Okay, the pattern is all right, so don't bother me!" Mr. Long looked at Nalan Ying with respect gradually.

"Mr. Long, this merchant ship must be manufactured as soon as possible!" Nalan Ying urged.

"Don't worry!" Mr. Long nodded solemnly.

"Then let's go back?" Nalan Ying asked, looking at the Dark Evil Lord at the side.

"Okay!" The Dark Lord nodded, took her hand and walked outside.

After leaving the valley, the Dark Lord got the news. After reading the news sent by the carrier pigeon, he frowned.

Nalan Ying was worried, but she guarded outsiders, but she didn't ask, until she got out of the valley and got into the carriage, she heard Fang Junshan and Mingyue talking from a distance.

"What's wrong?" Nalan Ying looked at Fang Junshan who was following behind and asked.

"Sister, I want to stay with Mingyue and help Uncle Xiang build a merchant ship!" Fang Junshan said.

"Mingyue also wants to stay?" Nalan Ying glanced at the blushing Mingyue.

"Yes, the servant wants to stay too!" Mingyue whispered.

"Mingyue is yours, you are the one to make the decision!" Nalan Ying looked at the Dark Evil Monarch beside him.

"Alright, you will be the handle of this merchant ship in the future, but it will be safer to get familiar with it first!" The Dark Evil Lord nodded in agreement.

"Great!" Fang Junshan got carried away with excitement.

"Brother Junshan!" Nalan Ying frowned at him.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I was a little too happy!" Fang Junshan said awkwardly, stroking the back of his head.

"Then let's go back quickly, I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the city if it's too late!" The Dark Evil Lord said.

"Then let's go, brother has to take good care of Mingyue, you know?" Nalan Ying said earnestly.

"Don't worry, you don't need to say, I will take good care of it, isn't it Mingyue?" Fang Junshan looked at Mingyue tenderly and said.

Mingyue just smiled, the morning light shone on her small face, making her skin as transparent as the morning dew, making it impossible to look away.

Nalan Ying smiled slightly, turned around and followed the Dark Evil Lord into the carriage.

The carriage left the valley, Nalan Ying looked sideways at the dark evil king who was frowning, and stretched out his small hand towards him.

"Bring it!" Nalan Ying said loudly.

"What?" The Dark Lord looked up at her suspiciously.

"Where's the letter from the carrier pigeon?" Nalan Ying asked with a sly smile.

"How do you know that the letter has something to do with you?" The Dark Lord looked at her in surprise.

"Your expression betrays you. Judging by the way you frown, it must be that the situation is not optimistic?" Nalan Ying asked with a smile.

"You are really a mystery, even I can't figure it out!" The dark evil lord looked back and forth at Nalan Ying with his bright eyes.

"There's nothing you can't figure out. Don't you see clearly what kind of person I am?" Nalan Ying raised her chin and frowned at the Dark Lord.

"How do you know how to build a ship?" The Dark Lord pondered for a long time before voicing out the question in his heart.

"I read it from a book!" Nalan Ying said with a frown.

"What book?" The Dark Lord asked her.

"I don't remember the name, but it really says how to make a merchant ship. I have these things in my mind, but I have never used them. When I saw Mr. Long's pattern, I remembered something, so It’s okay to give him a suggestion, right?” Nalan Ying touched the tip of her nose and said in a low voice.

"It's nothing, but do you know how important your suggestions are to shipbuilding!" The Dark Lord said as he took her hand.

"I don't know!" Nalan Ying blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look into the eyes of the Dark Lord.

"Do you know what news I got?" The Dark Evil Lord said softly, staring at her eyes.

"What?" Nalan Ying looked up at him in bewilderment.

"About the Six Kings!" The Dark Evil Lord said in a deep voice.

"It really is him!" Nalan Ying's eyes darkened.

"How many people do you think he brought here when he returned to Fengqi Capital this time?" The Dark Evil Lord said sarcastically.

"How much?" Nalan Ying's heart rose sharply, holding her breath as she listened to the answer from the Dark Lord.

"Twenty thousand!" The Dark Lord spat out two words coldly.

"Twenty thousand?" Nalan Ying's heart skipped a beat, her fists clenched suddenly.

"Of course he can't enter the capital with his soldiers and horses. All these soldiers and horses are stationed on a Yanzi slope outside the city, because the terrain there is dangerous and there are rolling deep mountains and dense forests everywhere. Therefore, no matter how many soldiers and horses he hides , and won’t show off the mountains and dews!” The Dark Evil Lord said with a sneer.

"Then what method will he use to bring [-] elite soldiers into the capital?" Nalan Ying asked suspiciously.

"I'm afraid there will be a big change in the future!" There was a deep coldness in the dark eyes of the dark evil king.

"You will help him, won't you?" Nalan tremblingly held the hand of the Dark Lord and asked him.

"You want me to help him?" The Dark Evil Lord's tone was calm, with no sadness or joy.

"Yes, you must help him, I don't want him to be hurt!" Nalan Ying said eagerly.

"Ying'er!" The Dark Lord lowered his voice.

Nalanying's small face darkened, looking at his dimming bright eyes, she lowered her head and said, "Since you can't give him affection, then let him be safe!"

"Why do you treat him like this!" The Dark Evil Monarch embraced her movingly, and held her in his arms with even more force.

"Promise me, you must help him, okay?" Nalan Ying begged him softly.

"If you're like this, why don't I agree to you, but, these six kings and the crown prince colluded with each other, I'm afraid things will be very difficult!" The dark evil king said in a disturbed tone.

(End of this chapter)