The tyrant queen is super fierce

Chapter 180 Get Out!Don't disturb solitary sleep!
Oh my God!What kind of gods and figures are those who come to look for Yue Qinghuan all day long? !

After Nangong Jing entered the princess's mansion, she didn't ask any extra words, and came up with concern: "Where's Huanhuan?"

"Go back to the emperor, my subordinates just went down to call her, maybe...haven't woken up yet."

After hearing Beibei's remarks, Nangong Jing subconsciously glanced at the sun above her head.

It's three shots in the sun...

She didn't get up? !
"Which room is she in? I'll go and see her!"

"In the central room."

Nangong Jing signaled to Luo Zhihan, and asked Luo Zhihan to stay in the same place alone, and immediately walked towards Yue Qinghuan's room alone.

Inside the room, Yue Qinghuan could only ask Shaluo, "Is there anything I can cover up?"

"Huanhuan, to tell you the truth, as long as you want to cover up the color of your face and lips, the makeup has to be... er..."

Not to mention that Sha Luo couldn't continue talking, Yue Qinghuan couldn't even imagine what kind of painting style it was.

Originally, I wanted to wake up earlier and ask Ye Beicheng to make some medicine for her, so that she would not look miserable, but now I haven't taken the medicine, and the fever hasn't gone down, and I haven't woken up yet...

This look is simply miserable!

Yue Qinghuan was secretly sullen, when she heard a knock on the door: "Huanhuan! Are you up yet?"

What the hell!

He's here so soon!
Outside the door, Nangong Jing gently knocked on the door with her fan.

Yue Qinghuan really didn't understand, should she talk to him or not?

That's it!

Now that everyone is here, you can't hang him outside and pretend to be dead inside, right?
Not long after, a reply was heard outside the door: "What's the matter."

It's her voice!
After Nangong Jing heard about it, she continued: "I heard that you have a fever, and it was quite severe. You fainted yesterday. Let me see if you are alright..."

What the hell! ! !

Yue Qinghuan felt MMP in her heart!

Who told him this!

"I'm fine."

"It's okay, let me take a look. I'm relieved when I see that you're okay."

"Gu hasn't dressed or washed yet."

"Then I'll wait for you for a while, after you finish dressing..."

"I don't want to wear it alone."

"what?"

"Gu hasn't woken up yet! Go away if you have nothing to do, don't disturb Gu's sleep!"

Nangong Jing: "..."

As everyone knows, at this moment, the seventh-ranker of the Lingmeng League, who was worried about being betrayed, sneaked to wait and see not far away. Seeing that Yue Qinghuan had turned the emperor back with a single sentence, the seventh-rankers of the Lingmengmeng were all dumbfounded...

Even Luo Zhihan who came here together was shocked.

The emperor came all the way, and Qing Huan directly said "Get out" to the emperor...

Then look at Nangong Jing who was stunned, just standing outside the door, motionless for a moment, without saying a word.

He didn't move, and the seventh level of Lingmeng felt that the entire aura was enveloped by a strong low pressure.

It's suffocating.

After a few seconds, Luo Zhihan finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Your Majesty, Qinghuan may be sick, so..."

"Sick?" Unexpectedly, before Luo Zhihan finished speaking, Nangong Jing suddenly spoke, and even questioned Luo Zhihan's words: "Sick? How does she look sick? How can she be so energetic when she is sick?" Scold me?"

Everyone: "..."

Nangong Jing: "That's why my Huan'er is doing very well! Huanhuan, as long as you are fine, I will look for you when you wake up!"

Everyone: "..."

Your Majesty, as long as you are happy...

"In that case, Huan'er, I've brought you some golden lobsters and a few jars of the best peach blossom stuffing. They'll be fried in a while so we can have a raw meal."

Golden Lobster!

Peach Blossom Stuffed!
And there are still several altars!
This white hair really understands her...

After hearing this, Shaluo wondered if Yue Qinghuan is not good to drink now, so she heard Ye Beicheng say anxiously outside: "Your Majesty, Miss Yue is indeed ill and cannot drink!"

Yue Qinghuan in the room was dumbfounded by Ye Beicheng's words...

North City...

No sickness!
Gu is really not sick! ! !
Outside the room, Nangong Jing suddenly heard Ye Beicheng's words, and looking at Ye Beicheng's appearance, he recognized that he was the pharmacist who cured Huan'er without any effort last time.

"You said Huan'er is sick? What kind of sickness?"

"Miss Yue had a fever last night. She got better after taking the medicine, but she hasn't taken the medicine today, so she can't drink alcohol or eat seafood."

"Really? That's really a pity. Huan'er doesn't like to eat many things. It's rare for me to know that she likes seafood...then..."

"Boom!!!"

However, before Nangong Jing finished speaking, the door of Yue Qinghuan's room suddenly exploded, and a burst of sword energy approached Nangong Jing!

"emperor!!!"

Everyone was surprised!
Yue Qinghuan suddenly jumped out of the room and stabbed at Nangong Jing with her sword. Nangong Jing turned her body sideways to avoid the attack of that sword, and the second sword attacked Nangong Jing again.

This time Nangong Jing didn't hide, and opened the fan directly to block the cold sky.

Block the sword with a fan!
And the fan was still open, directly blocking the front of the face.

It was the first time Sha Luo and Ye Beicheng saw this operation!

I thought that Nangong Jing had some magic skills to dare to do this, but who knew——

"Shh-"

In the next second, Han Qiong pierced through the fan surface, and the blade of the sword pressed to the bridge of Nangong Jing's nose between his eyes impartially.

But at that moment, the sword stopped.

No more stabs.

The seventh level of the Spirit League was frightened, what did the emperor say wrong, this is going to kill the king? ? ?
But Nangong Jing smiled slightly and said: "The strength is good, the skill and speed have improved a lot compared to before, it really is the level of Xuanling's early stage."

"Lonely sick."

Unexpectedly, the reply I got was this sentence.

Everyone present was completely blind at the moment...

These two are so simple!

No one is afraid of being assassinated, let her make trouble.

One of the tricks to suddenly make such a dangerous move is to prove that he is not sick.

Yue Qinghuan just wanted Nangong Jing to see, does she look like a person with a high fever now?

Nangong Jing smiled, she was indeed quite energetic, not like a patient.

"Say, I'm not sick!"

"Well, Huan'er is not sick, Huan'er is so energetic, how can he look like a bedridden patient! I will take you to drink later!"

After hearing this, Yue Qinghuan just took away the sword.

Ye Beicheng on the side looked at Yue Qinghuan's current state, and he was indeed much more energetic, unlike last night when he couldn't even stand up.

It's weird...

How did it get better so quickly?

It stands to reason that even if an immortal cures the disease, it will take a week to recover from the severe wind and cold...

How did he know that Cang Li was sitting there leisurely on a tall tree not far from the princess mansion at this moment, watching Yue Qinghuan and Nangong Jing leave the princess mansion just like that, his eyes narrowed slightly.

wipe!
On the contrary, Nangong Jing has been fulfilled!
And this woman...

As soon as he cured her, she went out to drink with other men!
And that man even said "Happy" one bite at a time!
Huaner, your mother, Huaner!

That's what you can call? ? ?

(End of this chapter)