This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

"No need! I'm busy. If there's nothing important next time, please don't waste my time!"

The virtuous king said that domineering, then went to Nalan dream, took her hand and said, "princess, let's go!"

"OK." Nalan Meng nodded and smiled at the virtuous king, and followed him away!

Geng Tian narrowed his eyes coldly. His eyes were full of evil and unconvinced.

Chu Liuyun, a yellow haired boy, is arrogant because he is a prince.

Wasn't he a sick child who couldn't be spoiled before? He really didn't pay attention to him.

It is said that Chu Liuyun will have to keep the disease for five years. After five years, he can live only if he is sure that there is no problem.

If it doesn't last five years, he'll only die!

Good, then he'll wait for Chu Liuyun's end!

Thinking of this, he looked at the East without fragrance and said, "prince, we worked hard for so long, but we didn't expect to be seen through by Nalan dream. It can be seen that Nalan dream is very powerful and can't be underestimated."

Dongfang Wuxiang raised her eyebrows with pride. "Of course, I don't see who she is. It's a pity that she will marry the virtuous King soon."

Geng Tianyin said, "prince, I have another plan here. Maybe I can help you recapture Nalan dream."

"What's the plan?" said the East without fragrance in a cold voice.

Geng Tian looked at Geng Bingyan next to him and said, "I'll have my own way then. But prince, what we said before about the mining right in the southwest of your country?"

Dongfang Wuxiang said coldly, "don't worry, Lord Geng. As long as you help the palace do this, the palace will outsource the mining rights in Southwest China to you."

"OK, let's make a deal." Geng Tian smiled proudly.

Seeing Geng Tian's greedy appearance, Dongfang Wuxiang flashed a cold feeling at the bottom of his eyes.

The old man is very greedy and wants his mining right in the southwest.

He thinks pretty well.

This mine is the precious resource of their country. How can you give it to this old man?

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Soon, the virtuous King pulled Nalan dream out of the Mingyue building.

Walking out of the moon tower, the virtuous king saw that he was holding Nalan Meng's hand tightly.

He was stunned for a moment and quickly loosened it. He looked a little unnatural: "sorry, princess, I didn't mean to pull your hand just now. I was just in a hurry."

Nalan Meng chuckled, "don't worry, I'm not so stingy. We're going to be husband and wife in front of outsiders. It's nothing to hold hands."

The virtuous king looked at her seriously, "what happened just now, do you really believe this king?"

Nalan Meng said, "of course, I chose you as my husband. I don't believe who you believe?"

"But the prince and you are childhood sweethearts and have deep feelings. According to the truth, you should believe him." the virtuous king said.

Nalan Meng said, "yes, he used to be my good friend, but that's just my past. You are my future. Of course I should believe you."

With that, she smiled playfully at the virtuous king, and then went ahead.

The virtuous king was slightly stunned.

Under the sun, Nalan dream's back is heroic, shining, free and easy, which is very attractive.

The virtuous King shook his head with a smile and followed him.

-

There is a Xiaoxiang hall next to Yingtian academy, where various calligraphy and painting exhibitions are often held.

Whenever there is a calligraphy and painting exhibition in the museum, the students of Yingtian college will attend it.

Xian Wang is a person who loves poetry and painting. Naturally, he will not miss every calligraphy and painting exhibition.

That afternoon, he came to Xiaoxiang hall alone to enjoy calligraphy and painting quietly.

As soon as the virtuous king came to the Xiaoxiang hall, the curator welcomed him out. When the students inside saw it, they all came out to greet the virtuous king to see the virtuous king.

After greeting everyone, Xianwang went to enjoy the poetry and paintings in the lobby alone.

After enjoying it for a while, he felt a little tired and went to a wing room next to him to have a rest.

This wing room is prepared for him by the curator. He can write poems, draw pictures, smell tea and drink tea in it. No one can disturb him.

At this time, sandalwood and tea fragrance were swirling in the wing room.

Outside the window, there are green bamboos and flowers blooming, with bursts of fragrance.

The virtuous King sat in front of an ancient Qin, dressed in cloud brocade and brocade, which made him elegant and clean as dust.

His jade fingers caressed the strings, and a curling sound sounded.

The music is lingering and the still water flows deep. It seems that there are endless thoughts. It makes people relaxed and happy. At the same time, it makes people feel sad.

This scene is as beautiful as a picture.

At this time, outside the door of the wing room, stood a wisp of goose yellow figure.

When the woman saw the virtuous King enter the wing room, a trace of calculation flashed in her eyes.

Then she quickly went to the nearby teahouse and saw a thin boy making tea there.

She immediately went in and said coldly, "Shuanghe, who are you making tea for?"

Shuanghe hurriedly stood up and said, "Miss Geng, I'm making tea for Prince Xian. What's the matter?"

Geng Bingyan immediately walked over and sniffed, "what kind of tea is this? Why is it so fragrant?"

Shuanghe said, "this is Magnolia tea, which is the king's favorite tea."

Looking at the flower tea, Geng Bingyan went to Shuanghe and looked at him with evil eyes, "Shuanghe, I heard that your father is ill. You urgently need a sum of money to treat him, don't you?"

Shuanghe nodded sadly, "yes, but miss Geng, why do you ask?"

"Do you want to make money? Now I have a good chance for you to make money. As long as you are willing to do as I say, I can give you two thousand taels of silver." Geng Bingyan said coldly.

The two cranes were surprised, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts.

There will be no pie in the sky. It must not be easy for Geng Bingyan to spend so much money to work with him.

But he really needs the money urgently.

He said, "Miss Geng, I don't know what you want me to do?"

Geng Bingyan raised her eyebrows, took out a small medicine bag from her waist, looked at the teapot next to her and said, "don't worry, it's just a small thing. It's easy to do."

Seeing the medicine bag, Shuanghe tightened his heart, "Miss Geng, don't you want me to take people's lives? I dare not kill this!"

Geng Bingyan shook her head, "don't worry, it's not taking people's lives. Taking people's lives is not the price."

Then she took out a stack of silver notes from her arms and handed them to Shuanghe. "This is a deposit of one thousand Liang silver notes. When it's done, I'll pay you the other half."

Seeing those silver tickets, a glimmer of greed flashed in the eyes of Shuanghe.

He immediately took the silver ticket and said, "OK, I'll help you."

Seeing that Shuanghe received the silver ticket, Geng Bingyan was relieved. Now her plan will succeed!

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In the wing room on the other side, the virtuous king has played two songs in a row.

After the piano stopped, he slowly stood up and prepared to drink a cup of tea to quench his thirst.

As a result, he found that the teapot was empty.

At this time, there was a knock at the door, "Lord, I'm bringing you tea!"

"Come in!" said the virtuous king.