Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

Without any suspense, the medicinal properties in Nan Puyue's body began to play out rapidly. He hugged his arms tightly and fell to the ground in pain.

"Yue!" Zhuge Yi quickly stepped forward to help him up, "What's wrong with you?"

A wave of hotness rose, he gritted his teeth, and said with a blushing face: "It's a ****."

"**?!" Zhuge Yi was startled!

You don't need to think too much, you already have a rough idea of ​​what's going on, if he didn't come today, wouldn't it be...

Now, Zhuge Yi felt scared after thinking about it.

"I'll help you."

After saying that, Zhuge Yi began to untie the jade belt around his waist.

He curled up his legs uncomfortably, and his arms climbed onto his broad shoulders. At this moment, he was willing to sink with it...

The love was so strong that Zhuge Yi kept using his mouth for him, but due to the effect of the medicine, Nan Puyue couldn't vent it at all. As a last resort, Nan Puyue finally counterattacked.

After finishing the work, both of them were tired and lay in the sea of ​​flowers for a long time, unable to move.

Knowing that he was more tired than himself, Zhuge Yi hugged him distressedly. After a long time, he finally calmed down and dressed him again. The whole process was so natural, as if he was doing an ordinary thing.

After hastily burying Zuo Lingxiu's body, there was already a red glow in the sky when they returned to the city.

The sunset is beautiful.

After the calm, it is time to find the whereabouts of the child.

According to Zuo Lingxiu's last bit of news before she died, the child was temporarily adopted by one of her elder sisters, and the elder sister in her mouth, it is not difficult to imagine that she made enemies on all sides in the palace, she must be from Changlefang. woman.

Their idea was right. After asking around in Changle Square, the child was found quickly. Apart from the joy and joy, they knew that there was still one thing that needed to be resolved...

*****

Jinhua Palace.

A man who is nearly 50 years old is sitting in front of the desk, his face is indifferent, and his eyes are slightly half-closed.

It seemed that something was haunting him, I saw that he was holding the old bamboo slips in his hands, and he had been reading them for a long time, sometimes frowning inadvertently, and sometimes raised his head to look outside uneasily.

Bursts of fragrance came, which seemed to bring his mood back to tranquility, and he asked the visitor without raising his eyebrows: "What time is it?"

Holding the pan, the eunuch stepped forward calmly and replied, "At Xu time, it's time for your majesty to eat."

Ignoring his words, Nan Pufang muttered to himself: "It's so late, and you haven't come back yet?"

At the moment when he took the teacup on the plate in a daze, the palm of his hand suddenly tilted, and the water in the cup poured to one side.

With a puff, all the tea was sprinkled on the dragon robe, and then permeated quickly.

"Your Majesty..." The eunuch knelt down in panic.

Obviously, it was Nan Pufang who accidentally knocked it over by himself, but he took the responsibility on himself.

Nan Pufang's face was calm, and he quietly watched the tea water spread little by little, without any look of panic.

After a long time, he suddenly said to himself: "I don't know why, but my heart is always not at ease."

In the middle of the night, a guard came in to report.

It was Zhuge Yi and Nan Puyue who came, although Zhuge Boran was worried that the two of them would meet alone, but Zhuge Yi finally persuaded him to go back.

When Nan Pufang heard the names of the two from the mouth of the guard, he was shocked!Liang from the inside out never thought that they were still alive.

With permission, the two walked calmly to his bedroom.

After entering the door, Nan Puyue opened her mouth first and said, "Brother Huang, don't come here without any problems."

Nan Pufang is the king of a country after all, and he has never experienced any kind of storm, so he looked at the two of them at this time, and he was quite calm.

Putting down the scroll, he stood up, his bright yellow robe glowed softly under the light, he smiled harmlessly, and said leisurely: "You guys are lucky."

"Thanks to you, we are living well." Nan Puyue said with a smile back.

After pondering for a while, Nan Pufang withdrew his smiling face and said seriously: "Since that's the case, if you come here so rashly, aren't you afraid that you really won't be able to go back this time?"

What he said was not false at all, it was not a joke, but a naked|naked threat.

"I'm afraid," Zhuge Yi strolled to the incense burner, fanned the aroma from the burner, took a deep breath and said, "It's really fragrant."

Unable to understand what he was trying to sell, Nan Pufang suddenly said: "You know, the widow is also a person who cherishes talents, and never thought of putting you to death. If you hadn't openly opposed me, you would still be the same now. He is the Prime Minister of my Nanpu Kingdom."

After saying that, Zhuge Yi suddenly smiled, a little sadly: "Unfortunately, what I want most is not the high position, but..." Looking at Nan Puyue, the implication is self-evident.

"What do you mean?" Nan Pufang asked as if he didn't understand.

"I love him." Zhuge Yi replied meaningfully.

"What did you say?!" Nan Pufang was obviously shocked.

"I said, I love him. If anyone dares to hurt him, I will be at odds with that person!" He said in a deep voice.

"Hmph~" Nan Pufang sneered as if he had heard some joke, "I didn't expect the two of you to have broken sleeves, broken sleeves..." After speaking, he looked at them sarcastically.

"Whatever it is, as long as we live happily and happily, we don't care about your worldly eyes at all."

Nan Puyue's answer was like running water, so confident and confident, Zhuge Yi couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.

Not having the energy to understand their love, Nan Pu said, "Tell me, what do you want to do when you risk your life this time?"

"Your concubine is dead, come back and tell you."

Regarding Zuo Lingxiu's death, Zhuge Yi did not cover up anything.

This sudden blow obviously caught Nan Pufang by surprise.

After listening, he was in a trance for a moment, then glared angrily and said, "Where's the person?!"

"On the hillside outside the city, we sent a favor, and the body has been buried by us."

"Okay, very good..." A little unable to accept this fact, Nan Pufang suddenly turned into a vicious look, and shouted at the guards standing in the hall: "Kill them!"

"Wait a moment!"

Before the guards had time to react, Nan Puyue stopped him at this moment.

Although the king's order is the imperial decree, this man is also a prince after all, and he is not ambiguous in the slightest when it comes to power and status. At this time, the hall is motionless, and he will only dare to act rashly when Nan Pufang speaks again.

"Listen to me, it's not too late to let Brother Huang deal with you."

The two had already turned their heads, and they still called him Brother Wang, which shows how mocking they are.

"Say." Nan Pufang suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

Nan Puyue looked at him very calmly, as if recalling the past for many years, and said lightly: "I know, these years, the king's favorite is my mother, Aiwu and Wu, and my sister and I are the most beloved. , so you, as the prince, have always been jealous and harbored grudges, and you hid these emotions very well, and I really didn't notice them, but what I want to say is, why are you so aggressive?"