The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 9 11 Order from Father Nalan Ling
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Nalan pursed her lips, displeasure flickered across her eyes, she glanced at Nalan briefly, and finally withdrew her emotions in her heart.

Bending down, "The child knows!"

After finishing speaking, Nalan Qing went back to her room.

The little servant Xiaoxing beside Nalanqing was a little bit aggrieved, he followed behind Nalanqing and lowered his head: "The madam is too partial, she dotes on the young lady, but she is so strict on the young master!"

Nalan Qing didn't care, there was a hint of complexity in her eyes behind her hands.

"It's human nature to hope that your child will become a dragon!"

This body was born as a daughter, Madam Yu lied about being a son in order to have a place in the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, and let the original owner live in disguise as a man since childhood, and at the same time taught the original owner that he must get the position of the son.

Madam Yu was born as the prostitute's daughter of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War. She married Na Lanling as a concubine, and she wholeheartedly wanted to dominate Lin.

Lin was born in a first-rank general's mansion, because Lin's elder brother, Lin Qin, held the military power. When he was young, he dominated Mrs. Yu, and later married the same man. One was the main wife and the other was the concubine.

Madam Yu was crushed again.

After Lin gave birth to her eldest son, Nalan Luohao, Mrs. Yu was not reconciled, so she lied about the identity of the original owner and let her live as a man until she was about ten years old, and was finally replaced by her.

It has to be said that Mrs. Yu was born in the Shangshu Mansion, and her ability and methods are comparable to those of the Lin family. She also spent a lot of time teaching the original owner how to compete for the position of the son.

But in the end, no matter how hard she tried, her private wishes were mixed in.

Among the pure white buildings in the imperial palace is the famous attic in Huaguo. It stands on top of all the palaces. It is famous for being able to pick stars with a stretch of hand.

Hence the name Zhaixinglou.

There is the residence of the national teacher Long Bai.

Upstairs in Zhaixing Building, the national teacher Longbai was wearing a long red dress, embroidered with a very beautiful white Biansha Hua, and the wide skirt was scattered on the ground like a huge Bianhua, making people feel that this person looks like The demon in the flower, specially captures the human soul.

Long Bai raised his head, facing the sun and covering his eyes with his hands. From the corner of her eye, she quietly looked at Long Ze who was sitting and eating, and bloody waves flashed in her eyes: "I told you not to run around, do you want to die?"

There was a touch of blood, charm, and coldness in the voice.

People can't help but be in a trance.

Long Ze raised his head and showed an innocent smile at Long Bai, as if he didn't care about the threat of the person in front of him at all, instead he tilted his head and smiled softly, "You've been in a good mood these two days, it's because good things happened to you ?"

Long Bai's dark eyes rolled gently, the blood in his eyes welled up, as if he had thought of something, he curled his lips: "Is it a good thing...hehehe...it's better to meet a toy that you want to destroy with your own hands!"

Long Ze sighed softly, with tenderness and self-blame in his eyes, he stood up, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch Long Bai but was stopped by Long Bai's bloody eyes.

Long Bai narrowed his eyes: "I said don't touch me!"

Standing up, Long Bai's face was gloomy for a moment, as if he couldn't bear anything, he flew down and left the Star Picking Tower.

At night, Nalan Ling suddenly issued an order to gather everyone together.

When Nalan Qing heard the news, his eyes showed a hint of caution.

Four years ago, she left this Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, one reason was to avoid Nalan Ling, because this man was too dangerous.

The second is the need to understand the world. No gunpowder is just a cold weapon, which is her biggest challenge for Nalanqing.

In an ancient world with nothing, gunpowder was developed, and the war on the mainland was upgraded from cold weapons to gunpowder. The direction of the war was decided by her Nalan Qing.

If there really is a god in this world, would you particularly regret letting her come into this world?

To dye the world with the smell of gunpowder, think about it, it is really worth a try.

At that time, she took advantage of Lin's secret fight with Mrs. Yu and was fined to go outside the village for four years, buying herself four years of free time.

"Master, let's go, if you are late, you will be fined!" Little Xingzi walked to Nalan Qing's side and reminded him.

Nalan quietly evoked a faint smile, yes, it's about to start.

In this boring world, the farce starring her, Nalan Qing, is about to begin!

In the hall of the waiting mansion, Nalan Ling sat at the main seat.

He was dressed in a black narrow-sleeved robe, his black hair was tied up with a golden crown, and his whole body was majestic and domineering, with an inherent nobility.

"Five dragons are fighting each other, you choose one to be the master, the one who doesn't choose will die!"

Nalan Ling glanced at all his children, his voice was deep and sweet, charming and full of magnetism, a tone of superiors looking down on ants.

He didn't regard the people in front of him as his own children, but as toys.

Just a tool for fun when you're bored.

Mrs. Lin has one son and two daughters, who are divided into the eldest son Nalan Luohao and two daughters Nalanmo and Nalanxi.

Mrs. Yu had Nalan Qing and Nalan Qian.

Aunt Gong has a son and a daughter, the third son Nalan Luomu and the second daughter Nalan Chi.

Aunt Su has one daughter and five daughters Na Lanxiang.

Including Nalan Qing, there are always three sons and five daughters!

Nalan Ling seldom appeared in the mansion, and everyone was afraid of this father. Four years ago, several aunts and concubines died overnight, and everyone knew the reason.

So he dared not refuse Nalan Ling's order.

His words made the bodies of all present tremble, and lowered their eyes to hide the darkness in their eyes.

All blessings: "Yes, my child understands!"

　From the 21st to the 24th, Moonlight will not be here, and the backstage manuscript will be scheduled, because Moonlight will have to study (wave) for a few days in order to improve writing skills, everyone, don’t miss me

　　
　
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