Only you: King's crazy concubine

Nangong Yu looked at her and couldn't help asking.

Hua Chen looked at her and sighed deeply, "the mother imperial concubine can't see through. She wants to say that the queen has a heavy mind, but she makes it clear that she doesn't feel like it. If she is gentle and kind, but can live safely in this people eating and bone spitting harem for more than ten years, how can she be a simple person."

"I can't see or guess." Nangong Yu frowned.

Hua Chen smiled, "nothing. Looking at the queen, she is not a vicious person. At least the mother imperial concubine is safe in this palace."

"That's true. I think the three dynasties may be more harmonious and stable than the harem of Nangong Dynasty." Nangong Yu nodded in agreement.

Hua Chen sighed, "yes, sometimes the mother imperial concubine is glad that the queen is a gentle and virtuous woman, not a jealous woman."

"So why didn't the mother imperial concubine take off her heart and become friends with the queen?" Nangong Yu blinked and seemed to return to the original girl with some ancient spirit.

Huachen was stunned. She never thought about this. In her heart, the queen and King Xi would only be their enemies.

Nangong Yu didn't seem to notice her look. He said to himself, "brother Huang, he's busy and doesn't have time to go to the palace to accompany his mother's concubine. Yuer must be married soon. After marriage, she will live in the princess's house, and she can't accompany her mother's concubine. It's a good thing if she can become friends with the queen."

"Let's talk about it later." Huachen frowned and said intermittently.

Nangong Yu sighed in her heart and didn't say anything, but she always felt that the queen should be a good woman.

King Jun's house, the guard hurried into the house, "Lord, the disabled king is coming."

Nangong Jun, who was lying on the bed, frowned, "is he alone?"

"And the disabled princess." there was a voice outside the door again.

"I see. Let them wait in the front hall." Nangong Jun raised his hand, and the hand on his shoulder suddenly stopped. Then he pasted a soft body on his back and breathed warmly in his ear. "The prince's injury is not well yet."

Nangong Jun turned a deaf ear and sat up with a cold look. "Dress the king."

Hearing the speech, fu'er got up reluctantly to get the clothes on the screen and put them on him one by one.

Here, Gu Qingyan and the bodyguard came to the front hall. They were still like that. There were many vases in the hall.

"You two wait here for a moment. The prince will come soon." the bodyguard hugged his fist.

With that, Gu Qingyan turned and left without waiting for them to speak.

Gu tilted his face and mouth, tiptoed to Xuanyuan Zi Mo's ear and whispered, "Mo, which room do you think Qinxi is in now?"

Suddenly there was a warm and ambiguous breath in his ear. His voice was soft and waxy, and his breath was like orchid. Xuanyuan Zimo suddenly felt God.

Gu Qingyan patted him on the arm, wrinkled his delicate nose, "Hey, did you listen to me?"

"Hmm? What are you talking about?" Xuanyuan Zimo returned to his mind, hugged her with both hands, smiled at the corners of his mouth, but smiled bitterly in his heart. He was really a provocative and grinding goblin.

Gu Qingyan opened his mouth and was about to say that when he saw that his eyes were dark and there was only his own figure in his pupils, he turned his mouth and said in a low voice, "I said where Qinxi is."

"Here." Xuanyuan Zimo's voice was low and gentle.

Gu Qingyan almost died of boredom in his voice and rolled his eyes. "I know it's here, too, but king Jun's house is so big that who knows where she hides."

"Well... I won't know until Nangong Jun comes." Xuanyuan Zimo deliberately sold it.

Gu Qingyan tooted his mouth, put his hands around his neck, rubbed his cheeks on his chest, and his voice was soft and waxy. "Just tell me, don't sell off any more."

The beloved woman is coquettish in her arms. No one can be hard hearted. The city wall that Xuanyuan Zimo has not built has become a pile of soil. She compromises in an instant. "They went to Lingye and should catch her now."

"Then what are we doing here?" Gu Qingyan frowned slightly.

Xuanyuan Zimo smoothed her eyebrows with one hand and patiently explained, "don't you want revenge? Wait a minute, what medicine is on him."

"OK." Gu Qingyan's eyes lit up and nodded skillfully.

Xuanyuan Zimo spoiled and pinched the tip of her nose, "good." he came here for another thing, but it would be good if he knew it.

"What brings the great God of the remnant king," Nangong Jun said in a defiant voice.

Gu Qingyan and his wife still maintained their posture and turned to look at him with the same indifference in their eyes.

Nangong Jun sat down on the seat, picked his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect that the disabled king would dare to bring the disabled princess to the door," he said, rubbing his chin, "well... You can't call the disabled princess. They haven't married yet, right, cousin Qing Yan."

Gu Qingyan saw him smiling and resisted the impulse to rush forward and beat him up. Suddenly, she remembered that she joked about putting on a sack and beating him up. Now she wants it to be true.

Xuanyuan Zimo looked coldly at Nangong Jun, playing with Gu Qingyan's slender jade fingers, like a whisper, "there is a handsome palace in the south."

As soon as the voice fell, Nangong Jun's eyes suddenly became cold, "what did you do?"

This sentence is from the weapon he just transferred. Did he find it so soon? It's impossible. He has no power in Nangong Dynasty. How can he find it in just two days.

The fact is that no matter how Nangong Jun wants to deny it, Xuanyuan Zimo really knows where the weapon is.

"The king saw those weapons. They were all extraordinary. They were very good, very good."

Gu Qingyan looked at Xuanyuan Zi Mo in a daze. He looked like an abandoned innocent animal. His big eyes were really lovable.

Xuanyuan Zimo felt the catkin in her hand getting warmer and warmer. He touched her cheek and waited to tell you.

Gu Qingyan understood what he meant, so he snuggled in his arms safely. Anyway, it's none of her business.

"Come on, go!" Nangong Jun suddenly stood up and shouted.

Xuanyuan Zimo looked calm and calmly sat on the chair. "It's a pity that the pretty good house has become a pile of ash."

"Xuanyuan Zimo, where are those weapons hidden by you?" Nangong Jun stared at him fiercely, like a hungry wolf who would rush up at any time.

Xuanyuanzi's ink face didn't change color, and faintly spit out two words, "throw it away."

"Impossible." Nangong Jun's tone was resolute. He knew how many grain, grass, soldiers and horses there were. However, he had prepared for four or five years and was destroyed by Xuanyuan Zimo. The more he thought, the more angry he became.

Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at him, "the king just answered your question. Believe it or not."