Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Chengtian Palace.

Nan Qianmo slowly woke up from her sleep. She hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, and she woke up in a warm, fragrant embrace.

Nan Qianmo opened her eyes, she was very close to Gong Xianqing, who was also looking at her.

"Good morning."

Gong Xianqing's voice came slowly, with a lazy nasal tone, which made people's hearts move, and Nan Qianmo felt a little shy.

"Um…"

Nan Qianmo gently broke away from Gong Xianqing's embrace, the quilt slipped off her body, her snow-white skin was stained with red and purple marks, one can imagine how crazy the two of them were yesterday.

Nan Qianmo immediately pulled up the quilt subconsciously, trying to cover up the marks on her body, but the people around her giggled.

"No need to cover it, there are 26 places, and I have counted them all."

Gong Xianqing opened her mouth quietly, Nan Qianmo blushed, and turned to look at Gong Xianqing, the smirk on the corner of the man's mouth made her want to bite her to vent.

"You probably have quite a few."

Nan Qianmo responded unwillingly to show weakness, walked to the bed, and put on the palace robe gracefully, but the discomfort between her legs made her face turn red, and she couldn't help but feel a little awkward when she put on the clothes.

Gong Xianqing looked at the person's still graceful behavior, and slowly sat down on the side of the bed, hugged her from behind, buried her head on her back, and sucked her fragrance tightly.

"I'm going to morning."

Nan Qianmo looked at the people behind him refusing to let go, and he couldn't bear it, so he had to remind him, but he also had the idea of ​​not wanting to go to court early. .

"Nan Qianmo, I really want to lock you in my arms forever."

Gong Xianqing's voice came muffled, with a lazy and coquettish tone, Nan Qianmo's heart softened, and he put his hand on the back of Gong Xianqing's, which was still slightly cold.

"When everything is stable, you and I will leave here, okay?"

Nan Qianmo couldn't believe that she would say such a thing. She had never thought about leaving this flashy prison before, but now, she had this idea, and it was very strong.

"it is good."

Gong Xianqing nodded, Nan Qianmo turned around and leaned towards Gong Xianqing's lips.

"Wait until I get back for lunch."

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Fengluan Palace.

When Nan Qianmo came back from Qianhe Hall, it was almost noon, when she changed her clothes and was about to go to Chengtian Palace, the shadow guard came in.

"Empress Dowager, Military News."

Qi Shuang led his troops to attack Yuezhou Mountain in secret. At this time, only he, Yun Ran, Yingwei Wu, Emperor Wu and Qi Yingdao knew about it, and the military report would go to him first, and then to Emperor Wu.

Nan Qianmo opened the letter, her beautiful eyes slowly falling on the paper.

"The location of the private soldiers has been found out. There are 20 troops, and our side is [-]. We have the upper hand. We will attack Yuezhou Mountain tonight." '

After reading it, Nan Qianmo handed the letter paper to Yun Ran, saying: "Give it to Emperor Wu, and say that everything is under control."

Yun Ran responded and left, while Nan Qianmo dismissed the shadow guards and went behind the screen of the bedroom to unbutton her clothes to prepare to change.

All these years, she has only Yun Ran as her personal servant girl. Emperor Kangdi and Emperor Wen tried to give her a maidservant to take care of her before, but she refused them all. She doesn't like to have physical contact with others.

But thanks to this habit, those deep and shallow marks on her body were not seen by others.

After she quickly changed into another simple light blue palace attire, her head slowly started to work.

She is not worried about Qi Shuang leading the troops, the strength of the troops is also above it, the only thing that worries her is the terrain, after all, Yuezhou Mountain is the home of those private soldiers, if they are not careful, they will be caught in a urn.

But if it succeeds, Lishang Prefecture is the place where Feng Ziye has hidden [-] private soldiers, and his ambition is clearly revealed. He will lose all this game of chess, but, maybe he still doesn't know how he lost , I'm afraid he thought he was the one who won!

Nan Qianmo smiled and stretched, at this time Yunran had also returned.

"Empress Dowager, it seems that the outcome of this game of chess has been decided."

Yunran finally breathed a sigh of relief, if he could use this to get rid of Feng Ziye's serious trouble, the days to come would be much easier.

"One day is not finished, and one day can't make a decision."

After Nan Qianmo finished speaking, she walked slowly outside the palace.

The most taboo in marching is to underestimate the enemy, as long as Feng Ziye is not captured for a day, you can't take it lightly for a day.

"That... the Empress Dowager."

Yun Ran's hesitating appearance made Nan Qianmo freeze, turned his head and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Keep your voice down in the future... The subordinates can help you get through once, but there is no guarantee that there will be a second time..."

Nan Qianmo paused, and quickly figured out what Yunran was doing, her pretty face blushed instantly, her eyes wandered, and she didn't know what to say in the end.

"Um…"

Nan Qianmo responded softly, turned her head and left, hating Gong Xianqing so much in her heart, she wished she could bite her!

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Chengtian Palace.

Nan Qianmo and Gong Xianqing ate lunch, took each other's food, and occasionally said a word or two, like an old couple who have been together for many years.

"Nan Qianmo."

Gong Xianqing put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Nan Qianmo with her beautiful eyes full of natural charm, which surprised Nan Qianmo. Could it be that this person has some "evil intentions"?But seeing her look so serious, she calmed down a bit, and knew in her heart that what she was going to say had nothing to do with that matter.

"I know you must be secretly looking for the ghost talisman."

When Gong Xianqing mentioned the ghost talisman, his eyes dimmed slightly. It was a wound in Gong Xianqing's heart, and it was also a wound in Nan Qianmo's heart.

"But I don't know what you're plotting, but..."

Gong Xian paused for a moment, then looked at Nan Qianmo again, only to see that the man was also looking at him seriously.

"I know you won't let Jueyin Pavilion go easily, but I just ask..."

Before Gong Xianqing finished speaking, Nan Qianmo reached over and pressed her index finger against Gong Xianqing's red lips.

"You still care about the people in Jueyin Pavilion, right?"

Gong Xianqing was stunned for a moment, and thought for a while. There were her most painful memories and friends who lived and died there. It was the place she wanted to escape but couldn't let go of.

Gong Xianqing nodded, if she didn't care, that would be the real horror.

"You want me to let the people in Jueyin Pavilion go?"

Nan Qianmo asked coldly, Gong Xianqing looked at Nan Qianmo's eyes that were getting colder, but she still nodded heavily.

"What did they do to me, what did they do to you, have you forgotten?"

Nan Qianmo pressed her again and again, but she took off the finger that was originally on Gong Xianqing's lips, and then Gong Xianqing spoke slowly.

"I remember, but the Jueyin Pavilion also has the difficulties of the Jueyin Pavilion..."

Nan Qianmo took a deep breath, turned her face away from Gong Xianqing, why didn't she know that Gong Xianqing would be so kind to those who had hurt her.

Nan Qianmo didn't want to know what was wrong with Jueyin Pavilion, she only remembered how Gong Xianqing was forced to deceive her at that time, and how she returned to her with only half her life left.

"I don't want to know their difficulties, but..."

Nan Qianmo sighed heavily, and continued: "I don't want you to be sad, I will think about it."

Seeing Nan Qianmo's tone softened, Gong Xianqing couldn't help but feel moved, and leaned over to hug Nan Qianmo.

"Um…"

Nan Qianmo felt the man's embrace and the man's fragrance, which dispelled the fierceness in her heart a lot.

Southern Chu State, Quzhou, Xiyang City.

In the middle of the night, Leng Moyan brought Gong Qi, Shang Qi, Zheng Qi and other outstanding killers to the place Feng Ziye mentioned, Xiyang City.

There is a big mansion in the north of Xiyang City, which has been vacant for a long time, but only a few people know that it is the mansion of Prince Qiao Feng Ziye in Quzhou.

As soon as Leng Moyan entered the door, he saw Feng Ziye sitting on the couch, with one foot on the couch and one foot hanging down to the ground, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and under his feet, there was a dead body whose throat was bitten and bled. And dead bodies.

"I didn't expect you to come."

Feng Ziye's cold eyes looked at Leng Moyan, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, coupled with the blood around his mouth, it made people shudder.

Leng Moyan looked at the corpse on the ground, then looked at the blood on the corner of Feng Ziye's mouth, and he knew in his heart that if Feng Ziye wasn't a pervert who loves to eat human blood, he must have practiced blood demon kung fu. Only the blood demon skill needs to suck human blood,

"Hand over people."

Leng Moyan explained his intention without saying a word, but Feng Ziye casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I never thought you would like a woman, and you are still an idiot."

As soon as these words came out, Leng Moyan's eyes were instantly piercingly cold.

"If you still want ghost charms, don't talk nonsense, and it's best not to provoke me."

Leng Moyan's voice was extremely cold, like a devil coming out of the cracks of hell, which made people feel terrified.

Feng Ziye sneered and signaled Feng Shi to bring him out, while he stood up, stepped over the corpse under his feet, and walked to Leng Moyan.

"What can you do if I provoke you?"

Feng Ziye's eyes were provocative, Leng Moyan smiled angrily, and said: "You will definitely regret it."

Feng Ziye raised his eyebrows and leaned over to Leng Moyan's ear and said softly: "That idiot's bones are really fragile, if you grab it lightly, one bone will be broken, and if you grab it again, another bone will be broken..."

Feng Ziye's tone was full of provocation, and he said coldly, parting his red lips, "Wait a minute, it's best not to beg me on your knees, I'm afraid I'll laugh out loud."

Feng Ziye straightened up, turning a deaf ear to Leng Moyan's provocation, when Feng Shi brought Leng Xiaowu out, Leng Xiaowu's face was pale, haggard, and his eyes were loose, as if he had been injured or sick.

Leng Moyan frowned, and clenched his hands into fists.

"Mo Yan...Mo Yan..."

Leng Xiaowu looked up, saw Leng Moyan and was about to walk over, but was held tightly by Feng Shi, unable to move.

"Fengziye..."

Leng Moyan spoke slowly, the voice was almost squeezed out between her teeth, she called Feng Ziye's name, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I can't wait to see you begging me on your knees."