Royal Beloved Black Wife

  Chapter 290 The scum will die, Shangguan Ruo's second spring (2)

   Actually, he doesn't have much affection for Zhuge Ye. That guy used Yao Xi to deceive him. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but... Who made Zhuge Ye the father of Xiaobao?

   He likes Xiaobao as much as he likes Qinger.

   "What if... I want to send Ling'er back to the palace?" he asked tentatively.

   Nian Fourth Master spread his hands frankly: "I have no opinion! But you have to make her promise not to reveal anything here, including your relationship with me."

   "It's natural!" Zhuge Yan really believed Nian Siye this time, remembering the previous question, he scratched his head embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, father, I shouldn't have doubted you."

  Nian Fourth Master got up and touched his head dotingly: "Silly boy, why are you sorry? Even if you made a big mistake, I won't blame you."

   Zhuge Yan felt more and more guilt in his heart.

   Nian Fourth Master patted him on the shoulder: "Go, have breakfast and send Linger back to the palace."

   Zhuge Yan left happily.

Na Lanyan walked out from behind the dresser, looked at Zhuge Yan's back, who was almost jumping up with excitement, and smiled mockingly: "In order to bribe your son's heart, you really made a lot of money! You are not afraid of Shangguanling's return to the palace, Will it bite you to death?"

  Nian Fourth Master playfully weighed the empty cup in his hand: "She wanted to bite me to death, but she bit me last time. Do you understand?"

  Although on the surface, killing Shangguan Ling is the best way to avoid future troubles, the premise is that he can really kill, and kill without knowing it.

  Unfortunately, Zhuge Yan met Shangguan Ling one step ahead of him. This son, don't others understand him? For Shangguanling, it really hurts to the core, he will never allow Shangguanling to suffer any harm.

  At that time, the murder will not be successful, but instead, the enemy will turn against Zhuge Yan, no matter what you think, it will not be worthwhile. It is better to push the boat along the river and send a great favor to Zhuge Yan.

   On the one hand, Zhuge Yan's doubts about him were resolved, and on the other hand, if he let go of Shangguan Ling, it did not mean that others would also let go.

Nalanyan took a look at the calculations that flashed in her eyes, smiled lightly, without the slightest respect, she opened the door, and was about to go out, when she saw two women hurriedly passing through the corridor not far away, waiting for her When I saw the appearance of one of them and the direction they were going, I suddenly realized and smiled: "No wonder you are so generous!"

"Young madam, this thing is sold on the black market. It's just such a small package. The sellers say that even gods can't solve it. Don't make the wrong choice!" The maid handed Ouyang a small white paper package. Jin.

  Ouyang Jin took it into his pocket and threw away a piece of silver from the maid.

  The maid took it with a smile: "The servant has retired."

   Ouyang Jin smiled coldly, turned around and went to the small kitchen.

   "Miss Ling! Breakfast is ready!" A maid from the small kitchen knocked on the door while twisting the food container.

  Shangguan Lingxin said, Huh? Didn't she come here in the middle of the night? Why does everyone in the kitchen know about her?

   Doubt returned to doubt, Shangguan Ling still opened the door.

  The maid bowed, walked into the room, put the eight-treasure porridge, small steamed buns and braised beef on the table, and said, "According to the taste that the young master ordered last night, I don't know if Miss Ling likes it or not."

   Yes, Zhuge Yan had supper at midnight, presumably they all knew it by then?

  Shangguan Ling was relieved and sat down beside the desk.

According to her previous temperament, she ate something directly, but Zhuge Yan was called by the fourth master this morning. She wondered if the fourth master wanted to kill her after knowing her identity. Yes, when Zhuge Yan came back, the eight-treasure porridge was a little cold.

  Zhuge Yan glanced at the food on the table: "Don't eat yet?"

  Shangguanling stepped forward with a smile, hugged his arm, and asked dog-legged, "What will the fourth master do to me?"

   Zhuge Yan pulled her to sit at the table: "After breakfast, I will take you back to the palace."

   "Yeah? Can I go back to the palace?" Shangguan Ling suddenly widened his eyes!

   Zhuge Yan's eyes dimmed: "Yes, after returning to the palace, you won't have to come here again."

Why does    sound wrong?

  Shangguanling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "That... I... ah, I'm just too afraid of the fourth master. If there is no him, only you, I don't want to go back if you kill me."

   "Humph!" Zhuge Yan snorted.

  Shangguanling scratched his head, smiled, and fed a chopstick of braised beef into his mouth: "Don't be mad at me, I'll give you my favorite dish."

   There were not many braised beef, and there were four pieces in total. Shangguan gave all of them to Zhuge Yan in pain.

   "How is it?" Ouyang Jin asked anxiously to the maid who came to return.

   The maid said truthfully: "When the slave maid collected the plate, she looked at it, and she ate all the braised beef."

  Ouyang Jin smiled in satisfaction, Linger, Linger, you should never come back to the prince's side again, remember to thank me when you reach Huangquan Road, so that you can die without pain!

  The maid looked at Ouyang Jin's gloomy and sullen appearance and wondered if she should tell her that the young master also had dinner in the house? But when I think that the young master doesn't like meat, and Linger is a guy who doesn't like meat, 80% of this plate of braised beef still went into Linger's stomach.

   After breakfast, Zhuge Yan sent Linger back to the palace.

When    got into the car, Zhuge Yan's head throbbed violently!

  Shangguanling asked with concern: "What's the matter? Not feeling well? Did you not sleep well?"

  Zhuge Yan rubbed his temples: "It's nothing, get in the car."

   "Oh." Shangguan Ling did not suspect him, and was carried into the carriage by Zhuge Yan.

After    got into the car, something was wrong with Zhuge Yan.

   First, his head began to feel dizzy, and then there were double images in his sight from time to time, which seemed to be a sign of drunkenness, but he clearly did not drink alcohol.

  Zhuge Yan shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

  Shangguanling looked at his unusual reaction, touched his forehead with one hand and said, "Hey, little mute, are you really all right? It seems serious! Stop! Stop! Find a doctor!"

  Zhuge Yan supported his head, which was sinking little by little, and said lightly: "It's fine, I'll just go back to sleep, no need for a doctor."

   (end of this chapter)