586 Tire gas fretting
A man was escorted by two little eunuchs and came out from behind.
Ruan Yanluo had been staring at that person all the time, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, and he was about to step forward.
Nangong Ling's arm was strong, and he grabbed her hard.
"It's not him, Ah Ling, it's not Mo Cun!" Ruan Yanluo shook his head and kept repeating.
"The king knows." Nangong Ling responded in a low voice, and her arm tightened Ruan Yanluo even harder, wishing to erase the hasty resentment in her eyes together.
But no, he raised his head and looked at the Queen Mother with extremely cold eyes.
"Your Majesty, the person you want has already been handed over by the Mei family, so you can take him away." The Queen Mother looked at Ruan Yanluo's appearance, and her eyebrows slipped with a trace of disdain.
"Imperial Grandmother, are you sure this is the one who led the way that night?" Nangong Ling asked coldly.
This person, his steps are vain, and even his martial arts are very shallow, how can he be the leader of the Mei family's secret guards.
The Queen Mother didn't have a trace of weakness on her face, but asked in surprise: "Isn't it?" Could it be that the Mei family made a mistake? If this is the case, if anyone sees the leader that night, it is better to ask him to come out and identify him, and the mourning family can also tell the group of uncaring relatives of the Mei family to teach a long lesson, and even one person can be mistaken. ”
That night, all the members of the Ruan Mansion, as well as the more than 200 guards of the Ling Palace, none of them survived, but the Queen Mother said that people would come out to identify them.
Ruan Yanluo's whole body was steep, his lips were bitten together, Nangong Ling also narrowed his eyes, and the aura of the whole person exuded extreme danger, as if he was a demon god from hell.
There is no witness, and the Mei family said that whoever is the leader can only be who. Now the most powerful in the DPRK and China is the Mei family, and the Mei family can't hand over people, and they still pick and choose.
It is not good for them to face the Queen Mother here.
Nangong Ling was afraid that Ruan Yanluo would do something drastic, so her arms were tightly bound to her. But at this moment, Ruan Yanluo spoke.
"Since the Queen Mother said it was him, that's him." Ruan Yanluo's voice was indescribably calm and flat, and there was even a faint smile on his lips.
This time it was the queen mother's turn to laugh, she closed the kind smile on her face, her eyes were shining, and she stared at Ruan Yanluo hard.
The more angry, the calmer, the more angry to the extreme, but calm to the extreme, and there is no anger at all.
The Queen Mother had to admit that Ruan Yanluo was really excellent, and this kind of bearing and ability was what she desperately hoped Mei Xianxian could have, but unfortunately Mei Xianxian never could do it.
Ruan Yanluo looked up at Nangong Ling and said softly, "Ah Ling, the person has received it, let's go." ”
Nangong Ling didn't know what Ruan Yanluo had in mind, but the smile on her face made him not want to touch her for half a minute.
This little fish, how bright the smile is, how deep the pain in the bottom of the heart.
nodded, turned to the Queen Mother and said, "Imperial Grandmother, I think that you really regard me as a grandson. ”
The Queen Mother didn't want to hand over the people of the Mei family, he could understand it, but there was no one who was just a slave in the eyes of the Mei family, and the Queen Mother refused to hand it over.
Not only Nguyen Yanluo, but also the dead soldiers under his command also did not receive any consolation.
The Queen Mother's expression changed slightly, but she immediately returned to her original state: "Of course, the mourning family has always regarded you as a grandson, otherwise, they would not have risked offending the emperor back then and tried their best to protect you." ”
Is it useful to mention the kindness of the year now?
The corners of Nangong Ling's lips lifted and said, "Imperial Grandmother, no matter how deep your kindness is, there is a time when it will be exhausted. ”
"What do you mean?" The Queen Mother asked solemnly, "Are you threatening the mourning family?" ”
"Grandchildren don't dare." Nangong Ling no longer took the Queen Mother's words, and bowed and said, "The Queen Mother rests, I still have something to do, so I will leave first." ”
Signaling Jing Xiao to take away the ghost for the dead pushed out by the Queen Mother, Nangong Ling grabbed Ruan Yanluo's waist and strode out of Ci'an Palace.
Once, this was a place that made him feel safe and warm, because here was the only one in the palace who would shelter him.
But now, it only made him feel that it was extremely cold, the coldest place in the entire palace.
The Queen Mother stood there and kept staring at Nangong Ling's back.
"Grandmother, what are you looking at?" Mei Xianxian turned out and asked.
"He just called the Queen Mother of the Mourning Family." The Queen Mother turned her head and looked at Mei Xianxian: "Since he was a child, he has never called the Queen Mother of the Mourning Family." ”
"Imperial Grandmother!" Mei Xianxian stepped forward nervously, she had experienced Nangong Ling's determination and ruthlessness once, and of course she understood what this simple title meant after the change.
Could it be that even the Queen Mother can't tie up Nangong Ling now?
The Queen Mother waved her hand and said lightly: "That's it, if things are done to this extent, sooner or later there will be this day." ”
Her original plan was to support Nangong Ling to ascend to the throne normally in the struggle with Nangong Jin, but she didn't expect that a Ruan Yanluo would make Nangong Ling change so much, so that things developed step by step to such an uncontrollable point now.
The only way to do this is to bite the bullet and continue to walk.
The Queen Mother walked to the back hall, while carefully thinking about whether it was feasible to let the Mei family ascend to the throne in advance.
Nangong Ling led Ruan Yanluo out of Ci'an Palace, walked a few steps, and left the range of Ci'an Palace, Ruan Yanluo's feet suddenly softened, he stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.
"What's wrong with you?" Nangong Ling immediately supported her and half-hugged her in his arms.
"It's okay, it's just that my stomach hurts suddenly." Ruan Yanluo's face turned pale, and he forced out a smile.
Huge disappointment, huge anger, even if she desperately told herself that she couldn't move, it still affected the child in her belly and made him feel uneasy, so it hurt.
"Is this still called okay?" Nangong Ling instantly became nervous, picked Ruan Yanluo up horizontally, and said urgently to the people around him: "Go and let Lu Xiuyi get ready and see the princess!" ”
The doctor in the palace was not trustworthy at all, and diagnosed Ruan Yanluo, and Nangong Ling only believed Lu Xiuyi alone. Recently, it is very timely, no matter where Ruan Yanluo goes, Lu Xiuyi will follow him, even if it is the inner palace where a foreign man trespasses, for Lu Xiuyi, there is no taboo.
But as for Yan Yue, Yan Feng and the others, they don't have this treatment, they can only stay outside the palace and Ruan's mansion.
Nangong Ling returned to Lingyan Pavilion with Ruan Yanluo in her arms, and a little palace maid at the door saw Nangong Ling and quickly knelt down, and said, "Liu Jing has seen the imperial ......."
"Get out of here!" Nangong Ling kicked the palace maid away, and he didn't listen to what she said.
He was anxious about Ruan Yanluo now, how could he still have the leisure to let others salute?
In his heart, he only felt that this little palace maid was too unruly, how could she salute in the middle of the road? Don't you even know that you should avoid bowing to your master?