Being favored by the paranoid master, the whole imperial capital kneels down

Qin Lang looked at Nan Chenrao, and his gaze fell on Nan Chuzheng's back.

She had her back to him, so he couldn't see her expression clearly. He could only see Nan Chenrao stretch out his hand and grasp her waist.

That unique posture was even more rampant than in the previous life.

Qin Lang's face darkened.

"The Nan family's Patriarch holds no official position, yet he can come and go freely in the imperial palace. Isn't he also well hidden?"

Nan Chenrao was still drunk and got angry when he heard Qin Lang talking like that.

Seeing Qin Lang made me even angrier.

He raised his hand, and the falling leaves and flying flowers turned into sharp blades, attacking Qin Lang one after another.

Since the relationship has already been torn apart and Qin Lang knows his true identity, he might as well kill Qin Lang to silence him.

It also prevents him from thinking about other people from time to time.

Qin Lang rolled over, his eyes fixed on Nan Chuzheng's back, and climbed out from the wall.

Nanchen Rao is a madman. In his previous life, Nanchen Rao almost cut off his offspring in order to prevent Zheng'er from having a wedding night.

As soon as they had a falling out in this life, Nan Chenrao wanted to kill people to silence them.

Qin Lang would get nothing good if he stayed here.

Nan Chuzheng turned around and looked at Qin Lang's lightness skills.

After he was reborn, he prepared for a rainy day and trained himself in very advanced kung fu since he was a child.

"Kill him! Bring me his head!"

Nan Chenrao issued a killing order, put his two fingers together, and in the dark night, he was surrounded by Nan family guards in dark clothes.

Nan Chuzheng looked at Nan Chenrao in shock, "Master."

This is the imperial palace.

Nan Chenrao lowered his head and pinched her jaw with his fingers.

"He doesn't look innocent in your eyes."

After saying this, he closed his eyes, obviously still drunk.

Nan Chuzheng smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, her waist still trapped in the arms of the master.

"Today is the Queen Mother's birthday, and the palace is full of powerful people. Master, when can we not kill him?"

Nan Chenrao refused to listen. He was drunk and seemed particularly stubborn.

"Take his life first."

Before Nan Chuzheng could say anything else, Nan Chenrao leaned his head on her shoulder.

"The master is dizzy, Zheng'er."

It was obvious that he was determined to kill someone, and she couldn't stop him.

Nan Chuzheng was angry and helpless, hugging Nan Chenrao's waist.

"Then Zheng'er will help you go in and rest, and massage your head."

She coaxed Nan Chenrao into the inner hall and let him rest his head on her legs.

Thin white fingers gently pressed on both sides of Nan Chenrao's forehead, and he closed his eyes.

After a while, a Nan family guard whispered outside the door,

"Master, the Tenth Prince has entered Yukun Palace."

Nan Chuzheng paused, and the Nan family guards chased Qin Lang all the way along the palace road and forced Qin Lang into the Queen Mother's palace.

If we continue to hunt them down, it will definitely cause a huge disturbance.

Nan Chenrao, who was resting his head on Nan Chuzheng's legs, opened his mouth.

Nan Chuzheng hurriedly lowered her head and kissed him on the lips to stop him from going crazy.

She licked his lips.

While Nan Chenrao was stunned, Nan Chuzheng took the time to give orders to the Nan family guards outside.

"Withdraw everyone and stop chasing them tonight."

Her lips had just left Nan Chenrao's before she could finish her words.

Nan Chenrao, lying on Nan Chuzheng's thighs, stretched out his long arms, hooked the back of her neck, and pressed her lips down again.

"Stick it out again."

Nan Chenrao's eyes fell on Nan Chuzheng's small mouth.

With a hint of obscenity.

Very messy.

Nan Chuzheng's drooping black hair fell on Nan Chenrao's body, covering the entanglement of her lips and tongues with him.

The Nan family guards outside the door had already left as ordered.

The eldest lady's orders are equivalent to the orders of the head of the family.

There is no difference.

At this moment, in a corner of the Queen Mother's Yukun Palace, Qin Lang was so angry that he crushed the bottle of medicine in his hand.

"That mad dog Nanchen Rao!"

Behind him, an official in a purple robe stood respectfully.

"Your Highness, we can't continue to hide our strength like this."

The official was worried.

"Nan Chenrao dared to hunt you down in the palace today, and he will do something even crazier tomorrow."

"He is a mad dog that cannot be tamed!"

Over the years, they and the Tenth Prince have tried every possible way, silently and subtly trying to tame the head of the Nan family from all aspects.

This includes recruiting Nanchen Rao and wanting him to work for them.

After the recruitment failed, he secretly sent assassins to kill Nan Chenrao.

But they all ended in failure.

Qin Lang looked hesitant.

Although he was very young, he was reborn with his memories.

But over the years, he has worked hard, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, secretly training killers and spies.

Recruit talents widely.

But it still can't compete with the thousand-year-old Nan family.

There is another reason. If he came to the light earlier, it would be too different from the historical development trajectory of his previous life.

He was worried that something might happen to him and Zheng'er.

In her previous life, Zheng'er chose to marry Nanchen Rao in order to avoid him.

At least he should have kept a low profile until that time, until he had avoided the assassination attempt by that mad dog Nan Chenrao and had a successful wedding night with Zheng'er.

Let Zheng'er become his woman and fall in love with him wholeheartedly.

That’s when everything really turns upside down.

"Nan Chenrao has no weaknesses. His only weakness is Zheng'er."

Qin Lang's face turned fierce as he looked down at his bleeding arm.

"As long as Zheng'er is in my hands, he is like a vicious dog with a rope around his neck."

"He'll bite whoever I tell him to bite."

The purple-robed official standing behind Qin Lang had a look of disapproval on his face.

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness, we have received news that Doctor Wei has died."

"The head was cut off by the Nan family, and the body was thrown into the moat."

A subordinate came in to report.

Qin Lang and Zipao's expressions changed.

Qin Lang frowned, his whole body filled with uncontrollable anger.

"How could he die suddenly? Tell me!"

He also hoped that Doctor Wei would heal Chu Shiqing's hand.

This was only the first time he treated the patient, and Doctor Wei already lost his head?

"I didn't know that the Nan family had swept away the truth. It was my incompetence."

Doctor Wei, who is still alive and well, has been following Qin Lang for many years.

He didn't die early or late, but died suddenly.

Qin Lang was a little confused about the current situation.

Even with the Nan family's deliberate cleanup, Qin Lang didn't know who did it.

This is the gap between him and the Nan family now.

Qin Lang's face turned pale. He thought for a long time before he whispered,

"There is another person who can cure Chu Shiqing."

Chu Shiqing's hand must be cured. Zheng'er respects Chu Shiqing very much and listens to him.

A person who can make Zheng'er obedient and admire him must be a person with great personal charm.

Facts have proved that although Chu Shiqing in his later years did not have great talent, he was able to use family affection to become a bond for Zheng'er.

That's good too.

The purple robe asked Qin Lang curiously, "Who is your highness talking about?"

"Zheng'er."

Qin Lang closed his eyes and recited the name that had haunted him in his dreams for two lifetimes.

"Her medical skills are even better than Doctor Wei's."

But in her previous life, she would not have researched the Mi Jin San that could control people's minds, nor would she have created a poison that could kill people and kill instantly.

So the zheng is not very easy to use.