Divine Doctor and Demon Concubine: Emperor, no lower limit

Chapter 8 The King Wants to Get Married

Xing'er half-closed her eyes and looked at Nangong Huangyue in front of her, and muttered in a daze: "Miss—"

"Get up quickly!" Nangong Huangyue helped Xing'er up, she was not in good health, and it took a lot of effort to help Xing'er up.

Xing'er, who was slowly waking up, looked at Nangong Huangyue, and then at the scene in the stove, she suddenly exclaimed: "Miss, there are assassins, slaves—"

"Alright, the assassin has been caught, are you alright!" Nangong Huangyue asked with concern by the way.

Listening to Nangong Huangyue's words, Xing'er's heart skipped a beat, goosebumps all over her body!

Miss, what's the matter?Xing'er stared at Nangong Huangyue with doubts on her face.

Seeing Xing'er's strange expression, Nangong Huangyue frowned.

Xing'er felt impolite, and hurriedly lowered her head and said: "Miss, the assassin came just now, didn't he hurt you!" The goosebumps on her body disappeared, and her heart became warm.

She has been with the eldest lady since she was five years old, and grew up with the eldest lady. From childhood to adulthood, it can be said that she has been bullied by the eldest lady.

What whipping and insults are simply inhumane.

The eldest lady has never said a word to her properly, and she always shouts and drinks, but now, after the eldest lady returned from Xuelin, it can be said that she is a different person.

Although the eldest lady's aura is still there, she is much more polite than before when she speaks and does things. Not only is she polite, the eldest lady actually cared about her just now!
Myolie was flattered!
Nangong Huangyue looked at the steaming bath soup on the stove and smelled the fragrance of herbs all over the room, she said to Xing'er: "A few assassins can't hurt me, don't worry! If you are still healthy, help me Bring the bath soup."

"Okay, miss." Myolie responded quickly.

Nangong Huangyue turned around and left the burning room, while Xing'er stared blankly at her back, still unable to calm down in her heart.

Nan Wang Mansion in the dark night is pitch black, the whole mansion is barren and overgrown with weeds, and occasionally people move around, and one may think it is a ghost.

In a room in this mansion, the only candle is lit.

"Your Highness, why did you go out in person just now? It's just a few assassins. I can kill them one by one with a humble job."

The name of the person who said this was Long Qing, who was Ye Nanxuan's personal bodyguard.

Ye Nanxuan thought about Nangong Huangyue's extremely fast movements when she was in the Duke's Mansion, she could kill someone with just a slight raise of her hand, he curled his lips and said: "She has no cultivation, but fortunately She still has wit and skill."

Thinking of her fearlessness and calmness when facing the enemy, he felt more and more that she was an interesting woman.

After the farewell last night, he returned to Prince Nan's mansion where he had been away for three years, but for some reason he always missed her in his heart.

Just after nightfall, I went to the Duke's Mansion to check, but I didn't expect him to meet the assassin who wanted to take her life.

"Long Qing."

"I'm humble."

"You find out for me who is trying to murder Nangong Huangyue."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Ye Nanxuan looked at the weeds that were as tall as a person in the garden outside the window, and he told Long Qing: "Tomorrow, go and invite all the old people from Prince Nan's Mansion back!"

Long Qing was taken aback, puzzled, "Your Highness, didn't you say not to startle the snake?"

Ye Nanxuan's dark eyes suddenly turned bright yellow, and then turned purple in an instant, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "This king has changed his mind, this palace has been abandoned for three years, it's time to make it lively."

Long Qing nodded: "Your Highness, when all the old people outside the city return to the mansion, the mansion will be bustling."

At this moment, Ye Nanxuan's eyes turned pitch black again, and the corners of his lips slightly curved into a beautiful solitude: "Not only the old people, but this king also welcomes the new people into the mansion."

"Newcomers?" Long Qing said he didn't understand.

"This king intends to get married." Ye Nanxuan said.

"Your Highness!" Hearing this, Long Qing felt all the blood in his body surging, because he was so excited, "Your Highness, could it be that you found—"

Before Long Qing finished speaking, Ye Nanxuan waved his hand and stopped Long Qing's words, "I didn't find her. I have been looking for her for thousands of years. Maybe I will never find her."

Hearing this, Long Qing's heart aroused just now fell down again. His master reincarnated here in order to find the woman he loves, and he followed his master for countless lifetimes. In the end, the master said that he would give up. .

Forget it, it's time to give up, they have never had a fate, so far, they have no fate, now the master rarely meets a woman he can look up to, which is a good thing.

"Your Highness, which family's lady is the woman you want to marry?" Long Qing intends to ask this matter clearly, and start to settle things together tomorrow.

"Nangong Huangyue." Ye Nanxuan looked at the endless darkness outside the window, and whispered these four words softly.

Long Qingjun frowned, with a look of incredulity on his face: "Your Highness, the eldest lady of the Nangong family has a bad reputation in the capital. I heard that she has a very domineering personality and is a full-fledged villain. Moreover, she is still Ye Yanyu's fiancee. Besides, her cultivation base is completely ruined now—"

"Okay, even though she has many faults, this king plans to marry her." Ye Nanxuan seemed a little impatient when he heard Long Qing's rambling.

He didn't know why he wanted to marry her, was it pity or something?He couldn't explain it clearly himself, but he suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

Perhaps this would violate his persistence for tens of thousands of years, but so what!It has been tens of thousands of years, and the woman he loves has never appeared in his sight. Even if he married Nangong Huangyue, he would not forget her.

He thinks that this is not a conflict. If he marries Nangong Huangyue, he can save Nangong Huangyue's life. If Nangong Huangyue hadn't broken into the cold pool yesterday, he would not have been able to get out of the cold pool.

He is a man who knows how to reciprocate.

"You should take care of the immediate affairs first. The matter of marrying Nangong Huangyue is my own decision."

"Yes, Your Highness, that humble post has retired first."

"..."

At this time, in the Duke's Mansion, Nangong Huangyue's room, she was soaking medicinal soup in the bathtub.

Under the effect of the medicinal soup, the coldness in her body was slowly dissipating, and when the water was almost cold, she felt that the soaking was not enough.

"Myolie."

"What's your order, miss?" Xing'er who was waiting outside the screen replied.

"Is there any more bath soup?"

"There's more, it's hot! I'll bring it here for you." Xing'er said, and hurried to the fire room to get the bath soup.

After a while, Xing'er came in with steaming bath soup, crossed the screen, and approached the tub.

In the bathtub surrounded by mist, Nangong Huangyue's slender shoulders that were as white as jade were bare on the water, her delicate and flawless face was as rosy as a peach blossom that had just bloomed, her slender eyelashes were wet with drops of water, and her pair of black Bright big eyes, dense like water.

"Miss, you are so beautiful!" Myolie praised sincerely.

The corners of Nangong Huangyue's lips moved slightly, and she ordered lightly: "Pour in the bath soup!"

"Yes, Miss." Xing'er carefully poured the bath soup from the barrel into the bathtub, and she asked while pouring: "Miss, do you want Xing'er to rub your back for you?" If you are used to it, you will ask her to help you rub your back.

But today's Nangong Huangyue doesn't have such a habit, "No, you go out!"

"Yes, miss." Myolie carried the bucket and walked to the screen, then turned around and closed the screen, but at this moment, she saw a pattern on the back shoulder of the miss, which she had never seen before. Surprised, "Miss!"

"What's wrong?" Nangong Huangyue turned her head to look at Xing'er who was staring at her, she couldn't help frowning.

(End of this chapter)