Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 562
"Damn, hate, Nangong Yiran is simply deceiving me too much!"

In the Jinluan Hall of the Imperial Palace of Xiliang Kingdom, Nangong Yishu was gasped by Nangong so that the seven orifices smoked.

In the past three months, he has watched helplessly that the rights in his hands were being taken away bit by bit by Nangong Yiran.

As the emperor of Xiliang Kingdom, Nangong Yishu felt helpless.

He suddenly felt that he was extremely aggrieved as the emperor!

Clenching his hands into fists, he landed heavily on the dragon case.

Liu Lu trembled in fright from his movements, and turned to look at him.

"Your Majesty, don't get angry. Although the current form is for King Qin, once the marriage team from Gulan Kingdom arrives, will the form be reversed immediately?"

Hearing Liu Lu's words, Nangong Yishu suddenly became interested: "Oh, how do you say it?"

"Your Majesty, Princess An Ran is here to marry on behalf of the Gulan Kingdom. By marrying her, the Emperor has the support of the Gulan Kingdom.

Even if King Qin holds power, it doesn't matter that the power in his hands is not half of that in the hands of the Regent.

Although they are father and son, the regent promised that His Majesty would return the rights, and they would definitely not go back on their word, let alone hand over the rights in their hands to King Qin. "

Liu Lu made a big push, which made Nangong Yishu very confused.

He frowned slightly, and glared at Liu Lu displeasedly: "Speak simply!"

"When the emperor marries Princess Anran, the courtiers will naturally know what choice to make between the emperor and King Qin. At that time, all the power in King Qin's hands will return to the emperor's hands little by little."

Hearing this, Nangong Yishu thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"That makes sense." The corner of his mouth slightly raised, and Nangong Yishu's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at Liu Lu: "Liu Lu, it's not bad, it reminded you of this."

Being praised by Nangong Yishu, Liu Lu smiled lightly, not proud.

……

Outside the imperial city, the marriage team entered the city gate very smoothly.

As soon as they entered the city gate, Nangong Yiran received the news immediately.

He ordered someone to prepare a fine horse, and hurried towards the city gate.

An Ran didn't know that Nangong Yiran had already rushed over, she was still a little nervous while sitting in the carriage.

The concubine's master told her to go to the Prince Regent's Mansion as soon as she arrived in Xiliang Kingdom, but she didn't know if Nangong Yiran was ready.

If Nangong Yiran was not ready, and she went there rashly, it would definitely bring disaster to the Prince Regent's Palace.

She thought that Nangong Yiran's family might be affected because of herself, and she suddenly hesitated.

Closing her eyes, An Ran couldn't make up her mind for a moment.

Just when she was hesitating, the procession to see her off suddenly stopped.

Feeling the chariot come to a standstill, An Ran raised her hand to lift the curtain, and saw a young man riding a tall horse stopped at the front of the procession.

The young man was dressed in white and snowy, and his black hair was like clouds.

The soft silhouette that belonged to a teenager, but at this moment there was a slight chill.

Seeing him, the leader of sending off relatives frowned slightly, and shouted loudly: "We are the sending-off team of Gulan Kingdom. Kid, get out of the way quickly, and I will spare you!"

There was a threat in the leader's voice.

The young man glanced at him lightly, not paying attention to him.

He was still riding that tall and handsome horse, pacing in front of the procession.

Sensing An Ran's gaze, he suddenly turned his head and looked in An Ran's direction.

(End of this chapter)