"Jin'er......" Concubine Hua called three times, Nangong Jin didn't hear it, as soon as her footsteps moved, she was about to walk in the direction of Ruan Yanluo, Concubine Hua glanced in the direction of Nangong Jin's gaze, and a trace of gloom appeared in her eyes.

"The Queen Mother has arrived!" The eunuch's slender voice echoed in the palace, stopping Nangong Jin's pace and bringing back Ruan Yanluo's thoughts.

She didn't notice that Nangong Jin was also present, and raised her eyes to look at the inner hall.

The Queen Mother was graceful, and after turning out of the screen, suddenly, the audience was amazed, and there was a burst of unanimous gasping sounds.

Behind the screen, like a celestial being, another person turned out, he thoughtfully held the arm of the Queen Mother, without any deliberate actions, but he amazed the time at this moment.

What a beautiful person.

Even Ruan Yanluo couldn't help but marvel from the bottom of his heart.

Exquisite and perfect, peerless elegance.

It wasn't a person, it was a ...... Demons.

The eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose, and even every strand of hair seem to be carefully carved by God with a fine brush.

The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the mountains and rivers are eternal, but this is just the feeling.

is different from the non-cannibalistic fireworks of Proton Weiliu, and different from the imperial atmosphere of King Jin, he is a demon, a demon who will seduce people's hearts.

He just stood there casually, and he would take everyone's mind.

He is the only son of the late queen, the grandson of the queen mother, he is the prince whom the emperor both relies on and fears, and he is also the proudest military god of Tianyao.

He is the third prince of Tianyao, Nangong Ling.

"How could he be here? When did you come back? Concubine Hua's face suddenly became ugly, and she gritted her teeth.

Three years ago, he invited himself to go to the northwest to resist the barbarians, Concubine Hua was secretly happy for a long time, wishing he had died on the battlefield, but not only did he not die, but he came back.

"The war in the Northwest is over?" Concubine Hua frowned and asked in a low voice, "When he comes back, he should hand the fold to the military department first, did you hear the news?" ”

Nangong Jin's gaze also became gloomy, staring coldly at his half-brother.

Among his several brothers and sisters, only Nangong Ling is something he can't see through, he doesn't seem to care about anything, he does whatever he wants, and he doesn't even care about the throne.

Three years ago, when the battle for the throne was at its most intense, the queen mother was guarding, and the crown prince's position almost fell firmly on his head, but he suddenly asked to be released, and the queen mother almost fell ill for this matter.

Now that three years have passed, he suddenly came back, just like he suddenly left Beijing back then, which makes people scratch their heads.

"There has been no news from the Ministry of War in the past two days." Hearing the concubine ask her, Nangong Jin squinted her eyes and said, "But since he is back, presumably no one needs to worry about it in the northwest." ”

Concubine Hua frowned tightly, this Nangong Ling is too much of a threat to Jin'er, he is like a universal elixir, no matter what happens, as long as he comes forward, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

Just like the barbarians in the northwest, they have been troubles that they can't get rid of since the founding of Tianyao, but during the three years he was there, Emperor Tianyao never bothered a single bit about the affairs of the barbarians.

It's a pity that the emperor can't completely control this panacea. He does what he does and doesn't do, just according to his own preferences. What he doesn't want to do, no one can force it, and neither can the emperor.

That's why the emperor relied on him so much, and that's why the emperor was so taboo about him.

Thinking of this, Concubine Hua's brows stretched slightly, a prince is taboo by the emperor, and he basically has no chance with the throne, no matter how good he is, it is useless.

The third son of the emperor has turned twenty-two years old this year, and he has long been the age of marriage, but he himself does not want to, so he has not married a wife until now. The lady of the palace didn't expect to see him here, but almost as soon as she saw it, she began to use her brains.

In Tianyao, even a child on the street knows that the third son of the emperor is the most talented prince in Tianyao, and he is the heart of the queen mother.

For a while, all the women stepped forward one after another, or desperately pushed their daughters forward, and the road that was originally vacated for the Queen Mother to come out was immediately half smaller, and everyone looked at Nangong Ling eagerly.

"When did King Ling come back? There was no branch to say a word, and my lord prepared a little wine to congratulate King Ling. ”

"When King Ling is free, please come to the mansion to talk."

"Rou'er, don't come and see King Ling yet."

Congratulations arose, and a room of people rushed to make friends, set closely.

Nangong Ling kept his head down to support the Queen Mother, raised his eyes at this time, and slowly swept around.

The people of the first hall suddenly shut their mouths.

His gaze was indifferent and wanton, but it was extremely cold, and this glance was like pouring a bucket of ice head-on in boiling water, and it forced everyone to suppress the commotion.

Ruan Yanluo raised his eyebrows, this kind of coldness is the real cold, not outward, but cold-blooded and cold-hearted, cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

Ruan Yanluo believed that even if he was surrounded by not some noble women, but rivers of blood flowing, or mutilated limbs all over the ground, he would not even blink his eyes, but would only pick a clean place and walk over as if nothing had happened.

was looking, and suddenly Ruan Yanluo was stunned, that gaze actually looked at her, and stopped at her, not leaving.

What does that mean? Ruan Yanluo searched the memories of the county lord, she didn't have much intersection with King Ling?

He smiled at King Ling, lowered his head, and retreated to a more secluded place.

Nangong Ling looked around the hall, looking for the person he wanted to see, and when he saw Ruan Yanluo, his eyes jumped, this little fish was really standing partial, with his eyesight, he had to look for it a little to see it.

As soon as his eyes fell on her, he saw that she was first puzzled, then frowned, and then smiled very innocently, and then lowered his head and hid out of his sight.

Nangong Ling couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes, his little fish was still as slippery as ever, and before he could cast the net, she slipped away first.

Helping the Queen Mother to the main seat, the Queen Mother sat down, and beckoned everyone to sit down too, and then said happily: "The mourning family wants to tell you good news today, Ling'er defeated the barbarians in the northwest a few days ago, and led my Tianyao male soldiers to chase straight into Yarsa for more than 800 miles. ”

"Congratulations to King Ling......"

"Congratulations to the Queen Mother......"

"I am blessed with heaven, and I will be favored by heaven......"

As soon as the Queen Mother's words fell, there was immediately a burst of flattery. This time, Nangong Ling didn't have any expression, just stood there casually, with a clear breeze and a bright moon, without the slightest breath of battle and killing, and his expression was faint, as if what everyone said was not him at all.