imperial coddle

Chapter 69 Angry

When Yan Qingjun came out from Cong Jiyao's place, the night was already dark, and he looked up at the sky. Because of the rain last night, there were few stars in the sky tonight, and the moon was not very bright. Yan Qingjun sighed He took a deep breath and walked back to the room, opened the door and looked at the dark room, frowned, and subconsciously shouted:
"Xiaojuan, why don't you light candles, it's so dark..."

Suddenly thought of something, Yan Qingjun gave up the next words, took out the fire pocket and lit the candles, quietly looked at everything in the room, because he lived in the backyard so the room was not burned by the fire, so Yan Qingjun still lives in his previous room. Looking at all the familiar things, Yan Qingjun feels that his tears are about to fall in the next moment. Holding back the tears that are about to fall, Yan Qingjun walks to Lie down on the side of the bed.

Looking at the top of the tent in a daze, everything I saw last night, everything that happened after that, and everything that happened in Zhuangzi today, seemed to be arranged by someone, and I was the one who went step by step. Yan Qingjun didn't like the feeling of people walking in the pit. After all, he was still too weak. Yan Qingjun clenched his hands into fists and vowed silently in his heart that all this would not last long, and he would never do it The one who is useless.

Yan Qingjun's side is uncomfortable, and someone in the palace is also uncomfortable. Ever since he knew that the person last night was Yan Qingjun, Nangong Lingchen has been staying in the imperial study room and never came out. Nangong Lingchen once again When he threw the booklet in his hand on the ground fiercely, Qin Feifei walked in with a panicked expression.

"Your Majesty, something has happened"

The person reading the brochure raised his head, his eyes were a little frightening, he frowned at Qin Feifei who looked serious and flustered, and waited silently for Qin Feifei's next words.

"Your Majesty, the people who attacked Miss Qingjun last night obviously made two-handed preparations. Although Miss Qingjun is fine, I heard that something happened in Yaohua Villa. The people in the villa are fine except Cang Nanhai and his wife. Yes, among them are Miss Qingjun's maid and Princess Lingyue's little maid..."

After listening to Qin Feifei's words, Nangong Lingchen stood up directly from the dragon chair, and then sat down heavily. Nangong Lingchen had never been so frustrated as at this moment. After a long time, Nangong Lingchen said a little dejectedly:

"Qing'er...how is she?"

"Miss Qingjun is very bad. I heard that last night I almost... encountered such a thing when I returned to the villa today."

Thinking of the baby he was protecting in the palm of his hand, but at this moment he endured all this, Nangong Lingchen wished he could fly to her side immediately. At this moment, there was only one voice in Nangong Lingchen's heart, telling himself non-stop, go and see her , He always felt that if he didn't go, he would lose something. Nangong Lingchen stood up abruptly, walked out, and said to Qin Feifan:
"I'm going to see her, you ask Ying to come out to replace me tonight."

After Nangong Lingchen finished speaking, he disappeared like a gust of wind. The fast Qin Feifei was speechless. Qin Feifei looked at the direction where his back disappeared, shook his head, and whispered:

"It seems that this world may not be peaceful."

Here, Yan Qingjun tossed and turned on the bed for a long time and couldn’t fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, either Nangong Lingchen was gently facing the woman, or Xiaojuan disappeared into the sea of ​​flames. After a long time, Yan Qingjun suddenly sat down on the bed. Get up, hold your legs with your hands, put your chin on them, and quietly lost your mind. When Nangong Lingchen came in, he saw such a distressing picture. He saw his little girl sitting on the bed full of sadness. , so lonely and so helpless.

Suddenly Yan Qingjun felt that he was hugged by someone, and his whole body was shocked. When did his defense become so bad? When Yan Qingjun was about to attack, a low voice rang in his ear.

"Qing'er, it's me..."

Yan Qingjun softened his body for a moment when he heard this voice, quietly leaning against his warm embrace, smelling the familiar smell was so reassuring, just when Yan Qingjun wanted to close his eyes, he suddenly thought of What, Yan Qingjun, pushed Nangong Lingchen's body away, stood up from the bed, stared coldly at the person sitting beside his bed, Nangong Lingchen saw Yan Qingjun's knife-like eyes, and his heart shuddered. Tighten.

"Qing'er, you...?"

"Your Majesty, what are you doing here?"

Yan Qingjun's cold eyes and biting words made Nangong Lingchen feel uncomfortable. Nangong Lingchen knew that the little girl had been wronged, and that the little girl was gone. He must be very sad. Nangong Lingchen was only angry for a moment. , Thinking of the little girl's suffering, desperately suppressed that anger, stood up and walked to Yan Qingjun's side, just when his hand was about to touch Yan Qingjun's hand, Yan Qingjun stepped back took several steps.

"Your Majesty, if a man and a woman are not married, please respect your Majesty."

Yan Qingjun admitted that she was intentionally pissing him off. Now she doesn't know how to face the person in front of her. She can't pretend that she couldn't see what happened yesterday. If it wasn't for yesterday, Xiaojuan wouldn't have died. After so many years Yan Qingjun couldn't erase her love for her, these messy emotions filled her whole body, almost drowning her.

"Are you fucking trying to piss me off on purpose?"

Nangong Lingchen originally wanted to suppress that anger desperately, knowing that she was wronged and let her vent her anger, but she didn't expect that her export was to draw a clear line with herself, how could she not be angry.

"Your Majesty was just joking. How can my courtier He De dare to deliberately provoke His Majesty? Your Majesty should go back to the palace earlier. Presumably the two concubines newly conferred by His Majesty are waiting for His Majesty. His Majesty is in the courtier's room in the middle of the night. It's really bad."

"Qing'er, don't piss me off on purpose. You know, I've never had any self-control over your affairs. I didn't come all this way to quarrel with you,"

"Your Majesty, please move away, the courtier is going to rest."

This sentence completely angered Nangong Lingchen, only to see that Nangong Lingchen suddenly pulled Yan Qingjun past him, and fell straight down because of his unstable center of gravity. Before Yan Qingjun could react, the kiss was so overwhelming. Come on, it shouldn't be called a kiss, it's more like biting. Yan Qingjun even tasted the faint smell of blood in his mouth. She is already petite and has no ability to object at this moment. Yan Qingjun struggled desperately, Nangong Ling Chen directly pinched Yan Qingjun's two hands with one hand and pressed them over the top of his head, and his feet also firmly fixed Yan Qingjun's wobbly legs.

All of a sudden, Yan Qingjun became a fish on the chopping board to be slaughtered. I don't know how long it took, just when Yan Qingjun thought that he was going to die here like this, his whole body became limp and his breathing became more and more difficult , when his lips were numb, Nangong Lingchen raised his head and lay on Yan Qingjun's neck. Yan Qingjun, who was able to breathe, was gasping for air, his whole body was limp. When I want to kiss again.

Yan Qingjun, who had regained some physical strength, pulled out his hand suddenly, and threw it up without looking at it, only heard a "slap...", this slap Yan Qingjun was slapped with all his strength. I used a little inside, but Nangong Lingchen had a deep foundation, so he was beaten badly even if he was unprepared. Yan Qingjun stared blankly at the face that was slapped away, and slowly turned back, the corners of his mouth still hanging. With blood dripping, Yan Qingjun's heart tightened suddenly, feeling worried, frightened and distressed.

Nangong Lingchen raised his hand with bloodshot eyes. Yan Qingjun thought that he was going to fight back, so he quickly closed his eyes, thinking about hitting him, he could still bear it anyway. After waiting for a long time, the expected pain was gone. It didn't fall, but in the next second, there was a chill on his chest, Yan Qingjun opened his eyes in fright, and looked down at his clothes and was torn apart. At this moment, Yan Qingjun was really scared, Nangong Lingchen's blood red eyes, that anger.

"What are you doing? Don't mess around"

"What does Qing'er think I'm doing, what do you want me to do?"

Nangong Lingchen didn't answer the question instead, the words that came out were icy cold, and his hands were not idle, he continued to tear Yan Qingjun's clothes, Yan Qingjun struggled violently in fright, Nangong Lingchen didn't care and continued to tear, Yan Qingjun At this moment, she was really scared. Nangong Lingchen who was so possessed made her at a loss. She could see that he didn't want to let her go this time. Yan Qingjun desperately thought of a way in his mind, how could he escape.

"Nangong Lingchen, don't act recklessly, don't make me hate you."

"Hate it, I'd rather you hate me for the rest of your life than to cut ties with me, so at least I can always be in your heart."

"You are simply a lunatic. You have already married two noble concubines. You are so dirty. Don't touch me. It's disgusting. Nangong Lingchen, why don't you let me go today..."

"What's wrong with you, Qing'er really impresses me, she's threatening me now, am I dirty, disgusting? Today I'll let you see if I'm dirty, disgusting or not , Yan Qingjun, do you really have a heart, I really want to dig out your heart to see if you have a heart or not."

Nangong Lingchen didn't expect that Yan Qingjun would say that about him. In her eyes, he was that shameless villain, right? He spent so many years pampering her and pampering her, but in the end it was just because of such a little thing Suspect.

(End of this chapter)