The concubine is always arrogant: the evil and charming prince is difficult to tame

Chapter 385 A Body Without Breasts and Butt
A smile appeared on Nangong Yufeng's face, looking at Xiao Jiu'er, he raised his eyebrows; "You are quite courageous."

Xiao Jiu'er showed a bright smile; "To each other."

Nangong Yufeng took a deep look at Xiao Jiu'er, just when the emperor's voice sounded, Nangong Yufeng sat down without asking any further questions.

Xiao Jiu'er looked up and saw a man beside the slowly approaching emperor, he saw that the man was facing the wind like a tree, with a clear outline, a bit more rigid than other princes.

He has a strong body, a head taller than the First Prince and the Second Prince, and his face has a bit of vicissitudes, but it is more masculine.

Needless to say about his facial features, a pair of eyes are full of deep colors, making it hard for people to see what he is thinking clearly, calm and calm, which can be used to describe him.

Xiao Jiu'er looked at Nangong Yulan thoughtfully, his mind turned quickly, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Nangong Yufeng; "Sure enough, the children who grew up on the border are different from the children who grew up in your palace. "

Hearing this, a smile flashed in Nangong Yufeng's eyes: "How is it different?"

"Kung fu in bed should be better." Xiao Jiu'er tilted his head, his eyes were shining brightly, "After all, he is exercising every day! Whether it is persistence or durability, he should be better than you."

"Cough cough." Nangong Yufeng coughed dryly, stretched out his hand, and tightly held Xiao Jiu'er's little hand, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of danger, "Is your lady not satisfied with your husband?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiu'er stuck out her tongue, stretched out her little finger to spare Nangong Yufeng's palm: "Satisfied, very satisfied."

Hearing Xiao Jiu'er's flattering voice, Nangong Yufeng was very pleased.

"Father, my minister brought Qing Ning today. If it weren't for Qing Ning, my minister would not have been so smooth at the border." Nangong Yulan's voice was exceptionally thick, and when he spoke, his voice filled the hall.

A light flashed across Xiao Jiu'er's eyes, and he looked at Wu Xueyan in the corner, but saw her lower her head.

Xiao Jiu'er raised the corners of her lips and said in a low voice; "Nangong Yufeng, if you fail to ascend the throne, it would be too embarrassing."

"Why?" Nangong Yufeng didn't expect Xiao Jiu'er to say such words suddenly, he was puzzled, "Why did you say that?"

Xiao Jiu'er shook her head. If she guessed correctly, Wu Xueyan came from rebirth. Since she has experienced one life, she can predict the future. If so, then Nangong Yufeng will naturally be the emperor in the future.

There is a reborn woman who loves, and a wife who has traveled through time. If you can't take the throne, you can only say that your ability is not good enough.

Of course, in this case, Xiao Jiu'er would not say anything, but just smiled and looked ahead, listening to Nangong Yulan wholeheartedly.

"Xuan!"

As the emperor opened his mouth, he saw a woman in a blue robe slowly approaching. She didn't have the fair skin of the women in the palace, but she was healthier. Her facial features were very deep, and her outline was slightly sunken. She really didn't look like Da Lan. Country woman.

She is a little taller than the women in Dalan Country.

"Leng Qingning sees the emperor!" The voice was clear and loud, without the delicate and hypocritical daughter of the Dalan Kingdom, it was a little more generous.

"Get up." The emperor glanced at Leng Qingning, without much expression on his face, "Since you are already Xiao Ba, let's give him the title of side concubine."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Nangong Yulan and Leng Qingning saluted at the same time. Immediately afterwards, Nangong Yulan took Leng Qingning and sat down on his seat. Nangong Yulan didn't have any smile on his face. He looked at the emperor and said slowly: "Father, this time I'm going When we come back, the border is already peaceful, but in order to prevent the border people from causing chaos, I hope that the emperor will send people there as soon as possible."

"If it wasn't for the concubine's illness, the son would not be in a hurry to come back." Nangong Yulan frowned tightly, his eyes were shining with stars, but he saw that his thoughts were hidden very well, and he had no idea what he said. Is it true or false.

In other words, in the eyes of others, Nangong Yulan was indeed forced to come back because of his concubine mother, but from Xiao Jiu'er's point of view, it was a joke.

First of all, Concubine Shu is not sick.

Secondly, Nangong Yulan acted too much, and kept the reason why he had to go back to the palace in a few sentences. If this person lied, he would emphasize the reason why he lied.

In the end, Nangong Yulan didn't go to see Concubine Shu when he came back, instead he started to be active in the capital, which is enough to show that Nangong Yulan had deep thoughts.

Xiao Jiu'er tapped her hand on the table inadvertently, and lowered her eyes to hide the sarcasm in her eyes.

The emperor naturally said a few words of comfort, and then echoed a few words with the ministers. Soon, the banquet became lively.

"Father, for returning to the palace this time, Qing Ning specially prepared a dance." Nangong Yulan's mouth moved slightly, as if she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't, she looked at the emperor and said lightly.

For Nangong Yulan's expression, Xiao Jiu'er felt very strange, bumped Nangong Yufeng with his elbow, and said slowly: "Look at your eighth brother, you can't even smile, is this boundary so scary? You Said, if my father goes, will he also be air-dried and come back?"

Hearing this, the corners of Nangong Yufeng's mouth twitched, he lowered his head, and whispered, "Eighth Brother has not shown much expression since he was a child, and has always been very serious."

Xiao Jiu'er showed a look of sudden realization, sure enough, facial paralysis should be cultivated from an early age!

"Oh?" The emperor became interested, looked at Leng Qingning, and said with a smile, "Sure."

The Queen's recovery was excellent. Hearing the words, she said with a smile: "Looking at this girl, Qing Ning, I'm afraid she's not from the Dalan Kingdom."

Nangong Yulan responded: "Qing Ning is an orphan and doesn't know her identity."

Hearing this, the queen breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, since she was an orphan, there was no threat to herself.

After thinking for a while, the queen looked at the emperor and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, why not take this opportunity to choose the concubines for the princes. Now except for the third prince, none of the other princes have concubines."

The emperor showed an inscrutable smile, but did not answer the queen's words.

The queen's heart trembled, could it be that there are other things to do today?
Thinking of this, the Queen clenched her hands tightly into fists, feeling a little uneasy.

"It's not in a hurry, but if the prince is interested, he can ask the emperor for an order." Concubine De covered her mouth and laughed softly.

"Boom!" The sound of gongs and drums sounded, Xiao Jiu'er raised his head, looked at this posture, and was immediately amused: "Yo yo yo, a copy!"

Many people have seen that this battle is completely based on Xiao Jiu'er's previous talent show, that is, dancing, painting and drumming at the same time.

Xiao Jiu'er propped his chin with one hand, looked at the slowly approaching white figure, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Aren't you afraid of being compared?" Nangong Yufeng teased.

A trace of disdain flashed in Xiao Jiu'er's eyes: "If you copy what I have performed, you have already lost, and... haven't you heard the story of Dong Shi's imitation? With her beautiful breasts and no buttocks, she can compare with me. horse?"

(End of this chapter)