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

Ji Qingling quietly left Prince Rui's house and just returned to the residence of the east palace. Nangong LAN has been waiting in her room for a long time.

Nangong LAN opened her eyes and didn't give Ji Qingling a good look: "why, can't you stand being lonely so soon and go out to meet a lover?"

Ji Qingling suppressed his anger, piled up a smile on his face, and pasted his weak and boneless body: "Your Highness, if you say this, it will hurt linger's heart. Your highness knows that you are the only one in linger's heart."

I've been used to Ji Qingling's posturing for a long time. I used to think she was naturally charming, but now it will only make him sick.

Nangong LAN sneered, raised her hand and mercilessly pinched Ji Qingling's delicate chin: "Ji Qingling, the crown prince you want has been given to you. Don't play any tricks behind my back, otherwise, you know the consequences."

Nangong LAN left without any hesitation. Ji Qingling supported the table on one side and looked at Nangong Lan's back bitterly. If you weren't valuable, do you think I would cherish the position of concubine? If Ji Qingling wants to do it, he must be the supreme queen of the mother instrument world.

Nangong LAN, you have coveted the throne for many years, but you have always been a thief. Since you are so useless, I'll help you.

"Prince, how are you getting ready for this hunting?"

Nangong LAN replied, "father, everything is ready. Please rest assured."

The emperor stared at his Highness's Nangong LAN and said calmly, "that's the best. Royal hunting is a big event. Don't make any mistakes."

Royal hunting is a tradition handed down from the clan system, and it is also an opportunity for all princes to compete. Although the candidate for the crown prince has been determined, no one can guarantee that it will not change its master in the future. The overall situation is uncertain, and it is difficult to say who will win.

It was the first time that the emperor entrusted Nangong LAN with the task of royal hunting, so Nangong Lan also wanted to prove his strength to his father.

Suddenly, Duke Li approached the emperor and whispered a few words. He frowned and his face became a little ugly.

"Father, what happened? Father, but it doesn't hurt. His ministers are willing to share his worries." seeing his face so bad, Nangong LAN expected that it must not be a simple political matter. If he can intervene to solve it for his father, he will make his father look at him with new eyes.

But the emperor looked at him coldly: "why, I'm not dead yet. Are you in such a hurry to be my seat?"

Nangong Lan was so frightened by his words that he broke into a cold sweat. He quickly knelt on the ground and explained: "my father's mirror, how dare my children's ministers. My children's ministers just want to share my worries for my father."

The emperor pressed the center of his eyebrows with his hand and said wearily, "OK, go down. I want to be alone."

After hearing this, Nangong Lanru was pardoned and hurried out of the Mingyue palace.

The emperor looked at Nangong Lan's embarrassed departure and felt that he hated iron but did not become steel: "look, look, this is what people who want to inherit my unification in the future will not become weapons. Let me know how to trust him in the future."

Seeing this, Duke Li came forward and massaged him: "why should the emperor be angry? His royal highness is also kind."

The emperor closed his eyes and enjoyed it. He said in a deep voice, "good intentions? Hum, his calculations can hide from others. Can he hide from me? He just wants to prove himself to me."

"Since the emperor knows, why?"

"The more he is like this, the more I despise him. A real strong man does not need to be proved by anyone, but he never knows this truth. He is not a king after all."

Duke Li timely changed the topic: "emperor, he has come. Do you want to see him?"

The emperor raised his hand, and Duke Li stopped massaging and retreated behind him.

"See you, why not?"

The emperor's face is more and more dignified at the moment. The feeling that things are beyond his control is what he hates most, but at present, there is such a person outside his control.

"Come and see me. What can I tell you?"

The man knelt on the ground with a mask of ghost face and fangs. He said without any emotion: "Ji Qingxue has left the palace. The reason why King Rui suddenly changed his mind has not been found out."

The emperor sat on the Dragon chair with dark clouds on his face: "XingNu, is that why you came to see me?"

The man called star slave whispered, "no, I found clues about the dead army."

Hearing the death army, the emperor suddenly stood up and said, "what are you talking about?"

"I found that the queen had seen a man before giving birth?"

"XingNu, get up and answer."

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Ji Qingxue is trying to get back, but he didn't expect to be stopped on the way.

"Since you are out of the fire pit, why do you have to jump in?" Ji Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at Ji Qingxue on the horse's back.

Ji Qingxue pulled the reins and snapped, "get out of the way, don't block the way!"

"Qingxue!" Ji Lin shouted fiercely, "don't go back, count dad, please." in the last sentence, Ji Lin's expression obviously became a little sad, which made Ji Qingxue a little confused.

"You and I have already broken the relationship between father and daughter. Now everything I do has nothing to do with you and the prime minister's house. You don't have to worry that I will trouble the prime minister."

Ji Lin moved his lips and finally just said, "even for your mother, you can't go back and get involved in the muddy water."

On the horse's back, Ji Qingxue raised a mocking smile: "do you deserve to mention my mother? I hope the prime minister remembers that you and I have nothing to do with each other. Ji Qingxue is here to wish Prime Minister Ji prosperity and longevity. Let's say goodbye."

Looking at Ji Qingxue's back, Ji Linjiang remained in place for a long time without saying a word.

Minrou, our daughter has grown up, but she hates me to the bone. No matter what I say, she can't listen. What should I do?

Nangong Yan has been in the martial arts training ground all morning. Sima Yue brought him a cup of hot tea: "brother Yan, you've been practicing all morning. Have a rest."

With a "whoosh" -- a sharp arrow broke through the air and stabbed steadily into the Red Bull's eye.

"Yue'er, why are you here?" Nangong Yan pressed down his indifferent disgust. Since he married her, he spent most of his time in the study or in the martial arts field. He didn't want to see her and didn't want to make a false deal with her.

However, Sima Yue is not interested and always appears around him, which annoys him. However, Nangong Yan can't show his disgust in the open, but such a day won't be too long.

Nangong Yan took the tea cup and put it on the table. Seeing his behavior, Sima Yue flashed a trace of gloom in her eyes.

Even though they are now husband and wife, Sima Yue always feels as if there is an insurmountable gap between them and Nangong Yan.

Most importantly, it has been several days since the marriage. Nangongyan has never slept with him at all.

Sima Yue kept wringing her fingers. Her husband had no interest in her. It was a great humiliation for any woman in the world.

So she doesn't want to wait to die. She has to do something.

"Brother Yan, I made this tea for you personally. I cook with the dew collected in the morning. It tastes great. Have a try."

Nangong Yan opened his bow and arrow and said calmly, "put it there first. I'll drink it later."

"Brother Yan, the biennial royal hunting is about to begin. You... Will you go?" Sima Yue asked carefully.

Nangong Yan loosened his hand and flew out again. He never participated in the royal hunting. After all, such boring things just delayed his time.

"But brother Yan, are you really not going to participate?" if so, what can I do? It seems that Ji Qingling is sure of brother Yan's temperament. He knows that he never participates in royal hunting, so he asked me to lead him to the hunting ground.

However, who knows what calculations the woman is playing. What if she wants to hurt brother Yan?

Sima Yue bit her lips. No, the prescription for lover Gu is still in Ji Qingling's hand. No matter what, you have to get the prescription first.

"Brother Yan, I have never participated in the royal hunting. I really want to see it." Sima yueman looked forward to it, "brother Yan, will you take me there?"

Nangong Yan finally put down his bow and arrow and turned to Sima Yue. He picked his eyebrow and said, "yue'er, do you want to go hunting?"

Sima Yue nodded heavily. She came forward and grabbed Nangong Yan's arm: "well, brother Yan, take me to see it."

Nangong Yan was about to nod his head and promise. There was a clear pain in his hand. Sima Yue saw a sudden look of pain on his face. Is there something wrong with Gu poison?

She asked in a panic, "brother Yan, what's the matter with you?"

Nangong Yan covered his arm and said faintly, "it's all right."

Sima Yue strongly pulled his hand and opened his sleeve. There were several deep visible bone scars on it.

"This is..." Sima Yue was so surprised that she couldn't say anything anymore,

When did he get so badly hurt.

Nangong Yan withdrew his hand uneasily, and his eyes dodged: "these are just minor injuries. It's all right."

In order to keep himself awake all the time and not be affected by lover Gu, Nangong Yan can only use this method to keep himself awake.

Sima Yue said angrily, "the wound is so deep. You still say it's okay. It must hurt to death."

Nangong Yan bent his mouth: "you have MuQing to change my dressing. It will be all right in a few days. Don't you want to go hunting, then I'll take you to have a look."

"Really?" Sima Yuefei rushed into Nangong Yan's arms, "brother Yan, you're the best."

Nangong Yan looked at the distance expressionless, royal hunting... It seems that this storm can't be avoided.