Peerless Evil Concubine

Chapter 66
"Oh! That's not bad, but I don't know which nephew it is?"

"Let Nishang express your feelings with paintings! Your Majesty Emperor Yuan, don't you mind?!" The woman showed a big smile, her temperament was lively, but she didn't pretend.Turning her head to look at Feng Juehen, she smiled sweetly, and then cast a provocative glance at Nangong Tongyue.The confidence in his eyes seems to be sure to win against Feng Juehen.

Seeing this, Li Wan'er on the side caressed the back of her hand, her face contorted.His eyes were sinister, full of crazy resentment.Hehe... Let's make trouble, let's fight!It's better to get the situation out of hand, otherwise how can I fish in troubled waters!Ah ha ha……

"Okay, sure!" Emperor Yuan waved his big hand, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and his chubby face looked like Maitreya Buddha!
"The neon clothes are making you ugly." After finishing speaking, Xu Xu walked to the long table with drawing paper, closed his eyes and thought carefully, sketching in his mind.Then his eyes opened suddenly, and he picked up the paintbrush with both hands and quickly flew it on the rice paper.It doesn't take a moment to finish the painting.It is a picture of a prairie!The man is galloping on the grassland, with black hair and clothes flying, leaning over to pull the reins, raising the whip with one hand, raising the horse's hooves high, and the dirt flying.The people and things inside seem to jump out, lifelike!
"Miaomiaomiao! What a heroic man." Emperor Yuan clapped his hands and applauded, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at the portrait closely.What a runaway wild horse, wild and uninhibited.I don't know if Emperor Yuan's heartfelt voice is a metaphor for painting or anthropomorphism...

Nangong Tongyue looked at the painting and felt a little empathy.It is also almost the same as what Emperor Yuan thought in his heart.Feng Juehen, who rode the horse, seemed to have no shackles, and he was naturally domineering.This kind of him seems to be his real side.Momentarily depressed, what qualifications do I have to blame him?Do you really love him?Or is it just habit and dependence?If you talk about love, but you don't even know him as well as this woman, it should be... dependence!
"This painting was painted by Nishang for the King of War." The woman showed the heroic and straightforward character of the children of the grassland.The clear and beautiful eyes are like a clear spring, staring straight at Feng Juehen, twisting his fingers and said: "My lord, Nishang is here just for you this time. I have admired you for many years, can my lord accept the sincerity of Nishang?" Looking nervously at Feng Juehen, although he is very confident in his talent and appearance, he is still a variable. If he is like others, will he still admire him so wholeheartedly?The answer is definitely not!

Feng Juehen ignored everyone's expressions, took a sip of tea unhurriedly, moistened his throat, and squinted at the nervous neon clothes.Looking at the expressionless Nangong Tongyue next to her, she couldn't help being disappointed, knowing the result, why didn't she give up?
In fact, Feng Juehen didn't know that Nangong Tongyue's heart had already been raised, and the blessing he said before was purely angry.My heart is very contradictory now, seeing him silent for a long time, my back became more and more stiff.Permeated with fine cold sweat.

"This king already has a concubine, and she is very jealous. What's more, this king has no tendency to abuse himself." Feng Juehen said slowly, whetting everyone's appetite.

For some reason, after hearing these words, Nangong Tongyue felt a little joy in her heart.After taking a long breath of relief, his face turned black.Tang Teng's anger was concealed, but he grinned at the Nishang princess who was looking at him.

"Then why does the lord leave her alone? With the lord's demeanor, there is no fear that no woman will fall in love with you. Please believe that Nishang will be very gentle and considerate to the lord in the future." Hearing this, Nishang was very dissatisfied.Immediately speak out what's on your mind, and feel sorry for Feng Juehen.

"But this king married a wife just to let her control this king. If there is no her, then this king will torture himself." Feng Juehen glanced at Nangong Tongyue lightly, and said while playing with Dong Xiao.If it wasn't for her, it would be... abusive!
"Masochistic?" Nishang was confused by Feng Juehen.It's not that his current concubine treats him badly, so why is she still abusing herself after she divorces?Could it be that he was used to being bullied?Ok!This must be the case, so he said: "If the prince is used to being suppressed, Nishang can also be violent to the prince! This way you don't have to torture yourself."

"Puff..." "Cough cough..." As soon as the words were spoken, everyone spurted out their drinks, their faces flushed with choking.Nangong Tongyue was even worse, choking her neck fiercely, trying to spit out the bones in her throat.Uncomfortable, his face turned purple. He probably had a bad start recently, so he should read the calendar when he goes out in the future!
Seeing this, Feng Juehen didn't know whether to be sad or to laugh, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said word by word: "This king can't leave the princess, if he leaves one day, it will be... abusive." Looking at it, his expression was very bad Nangong Tongyue glanced at Nishang displeasedly and said: "This king only marries one wife in this life, no matter how many palaces there are, it will not be able to live there."

Gently raised his hand to pat Nangong Tongyue's back, to please her, holding back the tenderness in his heart, for fear that she would be coldly pushed away if it leaked.Said lightly: "Be careful in the future, do you feel better?"

Nangong Tongyue listened to his faint words, but there was concern hidden inside, her nose soured, and tears fell down.He bowed his head and remained silent.I'm afraid that once the words are spoken, I can't help but show weakness and beg him to stay spinelessly.With a ruthless heart, he knocked down Feng Juehen's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't need to pretend to be kind."

Feng Juehen looked at the waved hand with deep eyes, and it froze in mid-air.So it can't even do this?Why is her heart so hard, does she have to bruise it completely and bloody?The bone-deep wound on the right hand was split open due to pinching the flute tightly, and the sleeve was stained red with blood.

It took a while to recover, looking at Fu Luofeng Juehen's right hand, Nangong Tongyue's heart seemed to be emptied.Suddenly, the left hand was attached to the right hand, and the back of the hand felt a little sticky, so I sent it to take a look.But it was a bloodstain!Turning to look at Feng Juehen, he saw that his golden eyes were dim, hiding his pain.His eyes swept across lightly, and he saw a small pool of blood stains on the ground, and his heart ached.Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Juehen's hand, staring at the palm with bones exposed, hot tears dripped down.

"Nishang heard that 'Princess Zhan' has many talents, so I definitely don't mind discussing with this princess!" Nishang interrupted the two with a very blind voice, looking down at Nangong Tongyue with her nostrils upturned. The king of war alone.

Nangong Tongyue looked at the neon clothes that revealed her true nature with her misty pupils.There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, if he wanted to see Miss Ben joke, he would practice for decades more!Those who dare to look down on Miss Ben, Miss Ben will gladly trample on your arrogance!

(End of this chapter)