Li Palace's elegance shocked the world: the goddess is blessed

Chapter 230 Heart, It Hurts! 2
Hearing this, Nangong Xiaoran couldn't help but froze slightly!
At this moment, Ting Lan had already brought the freshly brewed tea. She first served Yuan Xiuyue a cup of tea, then turned to bring another cup, ready to present it to Nangong Xiaoran, but when she brought the tea When he turned around, unexpectedly Nangong Xiao Ran was about to reach out to fetch his son.

Caught off guard, the teacup in Ting Lan's hand bumped into Nangong Xiaoran's arm, and instantly spilled onto the chessboard.

"Damn slaves!"

With a cry of surprise, she hastily lowered her head, Ting Lan took the handkerchief and was about to wipe Nangong Xiaoran's arm, but saw that he smiled at her indifferently, and then pointed to the chessboard.

Seeing him like this, her face became hot, and she hurriedly wiped the chessboard with the towel in her hand, but also disrupted the pieces on the chessboard.

Seeing that the chess game that had just dropped a few words was ruined like this, Nangong Xiaoran couldn't help frowning slightly.

When she looked up, she saw his slightly frowning brows, Ting Lan's heart trembled, and she hurriedly knelt down: "It's not good for slaves, slaves deserve to die!"

"It's my king's fault that I can't rely on you!"

Lifting his eyes lightly, he looked at Ting Lan with an embarrassed face, Nangong Xiaoran raised the corners of his lips lightly, his eyes darkened slightly, and looked at Yuan Xiuyue: "The chess game is ruined, how about we start over?"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue smiled lightly and said, "Alright!"

Seeing this, Ting Lan quickly put away the chess pieces, and when she wiped the chessboard dry, she bowed her head and said softly: "Please continue to play chess with the lord!"

Looking up slightly, Yuan Xiuyue couldn't help saying lightly, seeing that Ting Lan's expression was not gloomy: "It's just a game of chess, you don't have to be so concerned about it!"

Hearing this, Ting Lan couldn't help lowering her head even lower.

Seeing Ting Lan like this, Yuan Xiuyue shook her head lightly, and reached out to fetch her son.

However, just as her snow-white catkin reached midair, Nangong Xiaoran, who was sitting opposite her, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her slender wrist.

"gentlemen?"

Slender fingers curled up slightly, Yuan Xiuyue frowned slightly, and raised her eyes to stare at Nangong Xiaoran in astonishment.

Facing Yuan Xiuyue's slightly puzzled eyes, Nangong Xiaoran's expression flickered slightly, and he smiled gently, and said lightly: "Whether it was in the past or now, when I play chess with you, you have always been the one holding on to the sunspots! Take the initiative, how about replacing me today?"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue's brows frowned almost invisible.

Before she could make a sound, Nangong Haoling slightly curled up her thin lips, and exchanged the chess pots in their hands!
Seeing this, Ting Lan beside her couldn't help but change slightly.

Frowning slightly, she filled the teacup, and first served Yuan Xiuyue with tea: "Your Majesty, please drink tea!"

"Ok!"

Curving the corner of her lips lightly, she pulled her wrist away from Nangong Xiaoran's hand without a trace, Yuan Xiuyue took the teacup from Ting Lan's hand, and took a sip with lowered eyebrows.

Stretching out her hand to pick up another cup of tea on the table, Ting Lan looked up at Nangong Xiaoran, then lowered her eyes and stepped forward: "My lord, please use tea!"

"There's Lautinglan!"

Smiling gently at Ting Lan, Nangong Xiaoran took the teacup in her hand, like Yuan Xiuyue, lowered his eyebrows and took a sip, he raised his eyes and smiled at Yuan Xiuyue, stretched out his hand to pinch a sunspot, lowered his eyelids, and dropped a piece on the chessboard .

Slightly lowering her eyes, looking at the piece that Nangong Xiaoran dropped on the chessboard, Yuan Xiuyue couldn't help frowning slightly!
"As soon as Mr. came up today, he blocked the road I used to take most often..." With a light hook on her red lips, she took the chess piece, lowered her head, then raised her eyes lightly, staring deeply at the elegant Nangong Xiaoran in front of her. : "So, but you want me to have nowhere to go?!"

The smile on his face froze slightly, Nangong Xiaoran was as calm and happy as she was when she was in An Guohou's mansion, and said softly: "Didn't you say it before? There is a saying that is called death and rebirth, even if Now you have no way to go, as long as I am here, I will definitely dig a new way with you!"

Hearing his words, the smile on the corners of Yuan Xiuyue's lips could not help but slowly deepened: "Sir, I heard that you have become the leader of the An clan, and now there are continuous civil strife, and only the people suffer. If it is possible, I hope you can let the An clan lay down……"

"Moon!"

Although he hadn't heard all of her words, he already knew what she was going to say. Nangong Xiaoran lowered his eyes and sighed. Before she could finish speaking, he had already interrupted her words, and his big white and powerful hands were placed on the chessboard. On the top, the expression was a little silent: "Leaving the country, the ancestors taught that the harem must not interfere in politics!"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue frowned slightly: "Mister called me Yue'er, not Empress Empress...I'm just chatting with Mr. now, not doing politics!"

"Moon!"

Sighing slightly in his heart, Nangong Xiaoran raised his eyes straight, and looked into her clear but deep eyes: "Now that the An clan is fighting against the national army, although they do not have the upper hand, they are not on the verge of being defeated...you Now you want me to let go, but have you ever thought about letting Nangong Haoling let go?"

After he asked such a question, Yuan Xiuyue couldn't help trembling in her heart!
Yes!

She just asked him to let go, why did she ever think about letting Nangong Haoling let go?
After being silent for a long while, she changed her mind slightly, and then sighed leisurely: "In any case, the emperor is the real monarch of Li Kingdom, while the An clan are just traitors!"

"Isn't there a saying in the world that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit?" With a cool tone, Nangong Xiaoran asked with a wry smile, "I have to admit that Nangong Haoling is a rare and good emperor." , but... do you know what kind of mess he took over from King Xian?"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue frowned, although she still looked at Nangong Xiaoran calmly, her thoughts sank suddenly!
Being able to exhaust the emperor until the third watch and wake up at the fourth watch every day, the situation of Li Guo will naturally not be too good!

With such a secret sigh in her heart, she trembled her lips slightly, and pursed her lips bitterly: "Will you not, sir?"

Concentrating on Yuan Xiuyue's bitterly pursed lips, Nangong Xiaoran's heart throbbed slightly.

"If it's possible, I would like to fulfill all your wishes! But now it's not that I don't want to, but that I can't!" Sighing softly and bitterly, he frowned, and said eloquently, "Now Liguo Tianxia, Apart from my An family, there is still the Yu family. Such a situation was already doomed in the time of the first emperor. Don’t say that I can’t influence the thoughts of the elders and queen mothers of the An family. Above the court, he also has a Yu family to deal with. If so, it would be better if my An family were in charge of the court. This way, the Yu family could be wiped out, and I would still be named Nangong in Liguo... ...this is a once and for all solution!"

"gentlemen……"

Deeply staring at Nangong Xiao Ran's stern face with frowning brows, but slightly cold, Yuan Xiuyue felt a sharp pain in her heart for some reason!
Having known Nangong Xiaoran for several years, she always knew that he was gentle and non-controversial.

But, now he really wants to fight!
She didn't want to see the man in front of her fight to the death with Nangong Haoling.

But he also knew that even if he tried his best, he still couldn't control his mind.

After all, there is a saying that he is absolutely right!

Now, he can't control the elders of the An family, nor can he go against the Queen Mother's wishes...

And all she can do is sigh helplessly and bitterly!
After a while, Nangong Xiaoran couldn't help sighing slightly, seeing Yuan Xiuyue's expression was a little silent: "Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? When I came today, I already knew the situation in the palace, and this trip is just a sentence I want to ask you, Yue'er... If I rule the world in the future, would you be willing to be mine..."

While speaking, he raised his hand slightly, wanting to caress her face.

Sensing his actions, Yuan Xiuyue's eyes flashed.

Staring at Nangong Xiao Ran's handsome face under the lamplight, her eyes drooped, and she stared at his palm that was close at hand.

Suddenly, she was surprised to see a cold light flashing across her eyelids, her pupils opened slightly, and she couldn't help shouting: "Brother, show mercy!"

Hearing the sound, Yuan Wende's hand holding the sword paused slightly, and the sword gleaming with cold light in his hand had already landed on Nangong Xiaoran's neck. At this moment, Nangong Xiaoran did not panic. After taking a sip of the already slightly cold tea, he raised his eyes and looked sideways at Yuan Wende who was wearing a mask beside him: "Wende, I haven't seen you for many years. Is this a gift for you to give to an old friend?"

Hearing this, Yuan Wende's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Nangong Xiaoran: "Differences in Taoism do not conspire with each other!"

"elder brother!"

Looking at her elder brother with deep eyes, Yuan Xiuyue shook her head slightly at him.

Seeing this, Yuan Wende frowned and looked at her for a long time, and finally put away the sword in his hand with gloomy eyes.

Heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, Nangong Xiaoran smiled wryly at Yuan Wende: "Wende, when you said just now that you disagreed and did not conspire with each other, did you ever think that now your father is the same as this king, and as his son, you and him One is honored and the other is humiliated, the most sensible choice is to go to the same destination with him?"

"He doesn't deserve to be my father! I don't have a father like him either!"

The voice was quiet and scary, and the sword in Yuan Wende's hand was raised slowly again: "Thinking of the brotherhood between you and me in the past, I couldn't bear to kill you, but I, Yuan Wende, will be loyal to the emperor for a day as a minister, and I will never regret it today. Now that you’ve come, let’s leave your life here!”

"elder brother!"

Making a sound again, Yuan Xiuyue stepped forward quickly, stretched out her hand to hold Yuan Wende's sword hilt, and shook her head at him: "He came here today just to see me, no matter what, you will let him go tonight!"

Hearing this, Nangong Xiao Ran was slightly taken aback, then raised his eyes to look at her.

"Girl!"

Seeing Yuan Xiuyue's hand tightly gripping her sword hilt, Yuan Wende frowned, "You are letting the tiger go back to the mountain like this!"

"Even without him, the An family is still there!" With a wry smile, Yuan Xiuyue only looked at her elder brother: "Please also consider that he has saved me many times, and Quan pretends not to have seen him today." !"

At the end of the sentence, she frowned and turned around, urging Nangong Xiaoran who was still sitting calmly at the table: "Hurry up and leave!"

"Girl!"

(End of this chapter)