Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 43 Love and Hate
Cang Hanyu naturally wouldn't believe her words, and said flatly, "Stay here tonight."

"No." Nan Si's tone was casual, but she refused when she opened her mouth, "I have something to do tomorrow, so I need to conserve my energy."

"Preserve your strength?" Cang Hanyu's lips twitched slightly, as if mocking her, "Aren't your strength always good?"

Nan Si didn't speak, and she didn't know how to be too lazy to talk to him, or she didn't know how to reply.

Cang Hanyu stretched out his hand to pull her over, directly put her down on his lap with brute force, leaned over and kissed her.

Nan Si looked at him with her dark and clean eyes, neither shy nor flustered, as calm as watching him perform a one-man show alone.

Cang Hanyu didn't care what she thought, just kissed enough on his own, and wanted to kiss her even more, but he couldn't help but want to tear her clothes off, so Nan Si grabbed her hand.

"Don't mess around." She said, "I didn't bring the maid into the palace, how can I go back if my clothes are torn?"

Cang Hanyu frowned in dissatisfaction, with an expression like a child who couldn't get candy: "There are no clothes for you in the palace?"

"You let me wear someone else's clothes?"

"Wear my clothes."

Nan Si calmed down: "It's too big, I can't wear it."

Cang Hanyu said coldly: "Excuses."

Nan Si felt a little more helpless, as if to appease the wayward child: "I really can't wear it, and you don't want me to appear in front of others with my clothes in disarray?"

Cang Hanyu looked at her: "This morning, the ministers forced me to become queen again."

So the morning court ended in less than half an hour. His majesty the emperor just threw up his sleeves and left under the panic-stricken escort of the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty.

"Libai." Nan Si's voice was light, "A country cannot live without descendants."

Cang Hanyu expressionless: "So, are you willing to be my queen?"

Nan Si was silent for a moment, then stood up from his lap, straightened her clothes, "I am not qualified to be a queen."

Although this answer was expected, Cang Hanyu's face turned cold as soon as he finished speaking.

"Next time, I will ask someone to bring some sets of clothes and put them in the emperor's closet." Nan Si didn't seem to see someone's gloomy face, and said calmly, "In this way, when will the emperor want to tear me apart? Clothes are fine."

"Nan Si." Cang Hanyu's tone was cold, "I want to make you my queen."

Nan Si glanced at him: "The emperor should know that this is impossible."

"A joke I said back then, do you really want to remember it for so long?"

joke?

Nan Si's eyes were blurred, as if she was recalling the time when she was ignorant and ignorant, "...Yes, my biggest advantage is that I have a better memory than others, and that I have enough self-knowledge."

After the words fell, Cang Hanyu's face completely turned cold.

Nan Si didn't seem to realize it, and even reached out to touch his head, as if to appease the irritable lion: "Hey, you'd better take someone else as your queen, I'm really not suitable."

Cang Hanyu gritted his teeth, almost couldn't help wanting to strangle her to death.

She just said so calmly, accepting others as queen?
Grabbing her slender wrist, he asked coldly, "Is your heart made of iron?"

Nan Si shook her head: "No, I'm just more accepting of death."

Cang Hanyu locked her brows and eyes that were as thin as thin smoke coldly, he really loved and hated her, the voice of gnashing teeth sounded as if he wanted to tear the woman in front of him alive: "Stay here tonight."

Nan Si had a premonition that the result of staying would not be too good, so she casually shook her head and refused: "No."

(End of this chapter)