Queen of Substitute marriage: the king is too black-hearted

East Palace.

Ji Qingling angrily broke into Nangong Lan's bedroom, and the servants couldn't stop it at all.

"Your Highness, Miss Ji insisted on breaking in, and the slaves couldn't stop it." the palace man was apologetic and unconsciously shrunk.

All the servants in the East Palace knew that their crown prince had a bad temper. The servants were a little dissatisfied with what they did, that is, they served him with heavy punishment. The palace people were very afraid of him.

However, Nangong LAN didn't care so much at this time. He just said to the man, "OK, it's none of your business. Go down."

After hearing this, the man left the house like an amnesty, leaving Ji Qingling and Nangong LAN looking at each other and speechless for a moment.

"What are you doing here? I think I've made it clear to you before." Nangong LAN looked at Ji Qingling with great interest, and his words became vulgar. "Is it difficult, do you miss me again?"

Ji Qingling has already seen through the man in his eyes. He has never been half sincere to himself, but is playing with himself.

She naturally wants to remember this account, but now she needs to use the power of Nangong LAN to deal with Ji Qingxue, so she can only come to him.

Ji Qingling gently moved Lian Bu and slowly sat down on the side of Nangong LAN. His eyes were like silk: "brother crown prince, ling'er certainly misses you all the time."

Ji Qingling reached out to touch his face, but he was avoided.

Nangong LAN smiled and said, "tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Ji Qingling's body was stiff and her hand stopped awkwardly in mid air. She had to take it back unhappily.

"This time, the spirit came to help the prince's brother."

Hearing the speech, Nangong LAN disdained to say, "when do I need your help?"

Ji Qingling chuckled: "the marriage between Yan and Wei is imperative, but the princess fell in love with King Rui. The emperor would have been partial to King Rui. If he had the support of the royal family of the state of Wei, brother Prince, do you think you can still sit in a stable position?"

Ji Qingling smiled charming and moving, but his words were like a sharp blade inserted into Nangong Lan's heart.

Yes, what Ji Qingling said is exactly what he is worried about now.

If Sima Yue really marries Nangong Yan, he will naturally get the support of the royal family of the state of Wei, which is a great threat to Nangong LAN.

"Then I'd like to hear how you're going to help me."

Women have always been an accessory of Nangong LAN. He doesn't think Ji Qingling can have any ability to solve this great trouble for him.

Ji Qingling's tender fingers ran back and forth on the back of Nangong Lan's hand, tickling his heart.

"I don't need to know what I want to do. The prince just needs to know that linger will make them never turn over about King Rui and Prince Rui's house."

Nangong LAN turned the jade wrench in her hand and frowned, as if considering the credibility of Ji Qingling's words.

"Do you think I can believe you just by this sentence?" Nangong Lan's mouth aroused a sarcastic smile. Ji Qingling was too naive.

Ji Qingling shook his head: "brother Prince, it's you."

Then, Ji Qingling took out something from his arms. After Nangong LAN saw it clearly, he turned pale with fear.

Ji Qingling was very satisfied with Nangong Lan's reaction. She said softly, "this is forget worry powder. It is said that it will make people lose their mind and go crazy. The dose is not much, just add a little to the tea every day..."

Nangong LAN couldn't listen. He patted the table and glared at the woman opposite: "how do you know?"

Nangong Lan's mother imperial concubine died of this worry free powder, and this medicine was personally added to the ginseng soup that his mother imperial concubine drank every day.

After his mother gave birth to him, people were often confused, and some didn't even recognize him.

Sometimes she would press the young Nangong LAN into the water, and sometimes she would hit him if she caught something, so Nangong LAN always had old wounds and new wounds when she was a child.

Occasionally, Nangong LAN would think that it would be better to have such a mother imperial concubine who would only torture herself.

Therefore, he added forgetfulness to the ginseng soup that her mother and imperial concubine must drink every day.

He personally ended the life of his mother and concubine. He never mentioned it. Now that the past has been revealed, the truth always seems so shocking.

Ji Qingling's disease didn't intend to answer Nangong Lan's question, but tilted his head and asked innocently: "is the prince brother willing to cooperate with me now?"

"What do you want?" Nangong LAN believed that Ji Qingling took so much trouble and wanted more than that.

Sure enough, Ji Qing was calm and said, "I want you to formally propose marriage to my father with three rites and six hires, and then welcome me back to be your crown princess."

Nangong LAN narrowed her eyes. It turned out that she had such an idea. No wonder she had no fear from the beginning, because she expected that she would promise her.

Nangong LAN pulls Ji Qingling into his arms. Ji Qingling sits on his thigh. Their posture at this time is very ambiguous, which makes people think.

Nangong LAN raised her chin and said softly, "why didn't I find you so smart and wise before."

Ji Qingling knew that he was mocking himself, but she didn't care. She just smiled and replied, "it's not too late for the prince brother to find out now."

Nangong LAN sneered in her heart. Ji Qingling dared to threaten me. One day I will make you regret.

Ji Qingling didn't know what Nangong Lan was thinking at the moment. He just put his body close to him and teased him as much as he could.

She drew a circle on Nangong Lan's chest with her slender fingers, and her eyes were like silk, which made Nangong Lan's lower abdomen tight and burst out a evil fire.

Nangong LAN directly bumps Ji Qingxue into the bed and presses his whole body up behind him.

Nangong LAN touched Ji Qingling's face and said with an evil smile, "you still can't change the wave strength in your bones, but I like it."

"Stab -"

Nangong LAN directly tore up Ji Qingling's clothes. He had no pity for the people under him. She was just a tool to vent.

Somehow, the cold woman Ji Qingxue suddenly appeared in Nangong Lan's brain.

She is different from others. She never approached herself because of her identity. She didn't even pay attention to herself.

I don't know when, Nangong Lan's sight will follow her involuntarily. As long as she is there, he can't help but want to get close to her.

Ji Qingxue, Ji Qingxue, one day I will let you become my woman. Nangong Yan can play. I also play Nangong LAN. I don't know what kind of style it is when she is lying under her body.

Nangong Lan was more and more excited. When he got to the emotional place, he couldn't help whispering: "Ji Qingxue!"

The people under her suddenly froze, and then resentment surged towards her. There is nothing more humiliating than when he is happy with a man, he calls someone else's name.

Especially he called Ji Qingxue.

Who's bad? It's your own nemesis.

Ji Qingling cried silently. Ji Qingxue, it seems that you and I are doomed to fight until death. If I don't

How can you solve my heartache.

Since he came back from the palace that day, nangongyan has been guarding Ji Qingxue.

Star picking Pavilion.

Ji Qingxue looked at Nangong Yan helplessly. Like the gatekeeper, he firmly occupied the position of the door, with the momentum of "one man is in charge of the pass and ten thousand men can't open".

"I said, my injury has healed. Why do you stop me from going out? I have to teach yun'er medicine and martial arts." Ji Qingxue said in a good temper, hoping someone can make way.

Who knows, Nangong Yan just nodded: "don't worry, moon has MuQing to teach her. She must learn quickly. As for you, you have to stay in bed for two days."

Two days? Ji Qingxue's eyes widened. Isn't she really moldy?

"I protest. I'm already so smart. Why don't you let me out." God knows, she's so boring in the house.

Nangong Yan held his chest in his hands and said with a sneer, "the protest is invalid. If someone doesn't obey and eats a lot of spicy things, how can he get to this point?"

Ji Qingxue kept blinking her eyes. She was a little guilty. She said in a very small voice, "aren't I all right?"

"The imperial doctor said that if you want to completely raise your body, you must lie down for two more days!"

Ji Qingxue was speechless in his heart. Doctor, we have nothing to hate. You have to treat me like this.

"In a word, if I'm here these two days, you don't want to leave this house for half a step." Nangong Yan made a decision directly and didn't mean to discuss with her at all

Ji Qingxue was dejected, so he had to spread his anger on a doctor: "it's really a quack. What needs two days of cultivation? I think it's just to suffocate."

Nangong Yan was amused by Ji Qingxue's broken reading. She was always so interesting that she made him indulge in it.

Nangong Yan suddenly said, "I took what you said seriously that day."

She said that everything about nangongyan belongs to her, and she will not allow herself to take concubines again.

Hearing this, Nangong Yan was like soaking in honey. He was very sweet and greasy. He waited for a long time until Ji Qingxue was willing to reveal his sincerity.

Ji Qing snow was shocked, and his face was red. She never thought of Nangong's inflammation outside that day. It was just a word altogether.

At that time, Ji Qingxue knew that Nangong Yan was no longer an irrelevant person in his mind.

Ji Qingxue feels that the temperature on her face is getting higher and higher, so she can only retract into her quilt and be a turtle.

Nangong Yan smiled: "I'm not afraid to stuffy myself."

Ji Qingxue covered the quilt and said loudly, "I want you to take care of it."

Nangong Yan walked over and lifted the quilt. Ji Qingxue suddenly sat up and gently wiped someone's chin with his lips.

Nangong Yan's eyes began to become deep. He held Ji Qingxue's shoulder and kissed him: "I have to manage."

Ji Qingxue can only make a sound, Nangong Yan, you bastard!