Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 81 Of course I can do it, do you want it?

As soon as these words came out, the Dark Lord felt that his face was dark, but fortunately he was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see it at all.

"Business!" The Dark Lord said casually.

"Weapon business?" Nalan Ying raised his eyebrows.

"Well, the little girl is very smart, she should be rewarded!" The Dark Evil Lord chuckled lightly.

"Who is the little girl?" Nalan Ying suddenly felt black lines all over her face, and rolled her eyelids at him dissatisfied.

"Let's not talk about me, but what about you? Is the marriage settled?" The Dark Lord looked into her eyes and said.

"Well, I was about to tell you about this, but it was easily delayed for ten days!" Nalan Ying said excitedly.

The dark evil king's doting eyes fell on that bright little face, and his heart ached. At this moment, he already regretted that he gave him advice. How could he be so stupid, pushing her away from him more and more? Farther and farther?
"Are you planning to leave?" The Dark Evil Monarch asked vaguely.

"What's the matter?" Nalan Ying looked at him suspiciously, she could clearly feel the dark and evil king's sudden depression, she remembered that she did not say anything wrong.

"It's okay!" The Dark Evil Monarch realized that he was showing real emotions, so he couldn't help saying hastily.

"Scared me, I thought it was a bad sentence that offended you!" Nalan Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, I'm fine, have you decided where to go?" The Dark Lord looked at her with concern.

Nalan Ying's eyes flickered, but he hesitated and did not answer.

"What? You still don't trust me until now? Maybe I shouldn't ask this question?" The Dark Lord paused, and suddenly said clearly.

"No, you misunderstood!" Nalan Ying hurriedly shook his arm. For some reason, she felt very sad because of his inexplicable misunderstanding.

Looking at the hand grabbing his own arm, the Dark Lord did not push it away. In the Fengqi Dynasty, although the defense between men and women was not very serious, it was also indecent for an unmarried woman to grab a man's arm, but, Nalan Ying's nervousness made him feel faintly sweet.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" the Dark Lord asked.

"The matter has not been settled yet, and there are still many variables, so please forgive me!" Nalan Ying said with her head bowed.

"Well, I understand!" The Dark Lord nodded.

"Do you need me to help you?" The Dark Lord asked.

"Huh? Are you willing to help me?" Nalan Ying raised her bright face and looked at the Dark Lord happily.

"I am willing!" The Dark Evil Lord nodded involuntarily as if he had been bewitched by her.

"Look, I want this!" Nalan Ying suddenly took out a blueprint from his pocket, and handed it to the Dark Lord.

"What is this?" The Dark Lord looked at her suspiciously, and his eyes fell on the blueprint, only to see that the blueprint was actually an ordinary knife.

"You want me to forge a knife for you?" The Dark Lord looked at her suspiciously.

"Look again!" Nalan Ying pointed to the blueprint again.

"This?" The Dark Lord lowered his head to look again, only to see that although the drawing on the drawing looks like a knife, there are grooves on the surface.Not only is it shorter in length than ordinary knives, so it shouldn't be called a knife.

"Do you understand?" Nalan Ying looked at the Dark Lord with burning eyes.

"Well, this is not an ordinary knife!" The Dark Evil Lord frowned and said.

"Ha, of course I know this is not an ordinary knife, I just want to ask you if you can see any difference from it?" Nalan Ying said with a smile.

"Of course I can see it. It has grooves, but I don't know what the grooves are for?" The Dark Lord looked at her puzzled.

"This is called a military thorn. Once the triangular edge is turned, even the smallest wounds are difficult to heal. Moreover, the military thorn is short, so it is better in dexterity and convenience. If you add some poison into this groove, it will be more perfect!" Nalan Ying Said with a smile.

The Dark Evil Lord is used to many scenes, so he couldn't help but feel extremely shocked at this moment. He didn't expect that such a short-looking thing would turn out to be an extremely domineering and powerful weapon, and what he didn't understand even more was Well, Nalan Ying was originally the Fourth Miss of the Nalan Mansion, so how could she know so much about such a strange thing?
"You are the fourth lady of the Nalan Mansion. As far as I know, you have never left the door, and you have never left the door. Especially after something happened at home, you seldom go out. That day at the lion dance competition When I saw you, it was already an accident, but today, you know such a strange thing, you?" A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the dark evil king.

"I read it from an ancient book!" Nalan Ying knew that the Dark Lord doubted herself, but time was running out, and she had to get a handy weapon as soon as possible. If not, her plan would be implemented , there will be great difficulty.

"Can you tell me what kind of ancient book this is?" the Dark Evil Monarch asked persistently.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Nalan Ying frowned and looked at him.

"I'm used to it. When I see strange things, I always like to break the casserole and ask the end!" The Dark Lord couldn't help being amused by her expression, and his eyes were stained with a smile again.

"Well, that ancient book was found in my father's study!" Nalan Ying replied casually.

"Prime Minister Nalan?" The Dark Evil Monarch's eyes sank. Since Nalan Ying knew such a domineering weapon, what about Prime Minister Nalan?Does he also know?If he knew but didn't tell the Ministry of War, then what was his plan in the bottom of his heart? Thinking of this, his eyes could not help but darken.

Nalan Ying didn't think of the twists and turns in the dark evil king's stomach, seeing that it was getting late, she couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Can you do it?"

The dark evil king rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Can you ask me?"

"Yes, yes!" Nalan Ying nodded sharply.

"Of course I can do it. Do you want it?" The dark evil king's eyes were suddenly stained with a strange evil, and Nalan Ying was startled. , as if being dyed by red cloth, it turned red.

"What are you talking about?" Nalan Ying frowned and stared at the Dark Lord.

"I told you, I can do it, I can help you make this military thorn, what's wrong?" The dark evil king innocently widened his eyes, as if the evil in the depths of his eyes had never appeared before. .

"Ah?" Nalan Ying almost bit her own tongue, obviously just now the Dark Lord had no other intentions, but she was overthinking it, it seems that after she came to the Fengqi Dynasty, she was so sadly yearning for spring.

(End of this chapter)