To be his concubine?

What does he mean by this, and is it a little too informative? Moreover, this person is a little too shameless, is she the kind of casual person?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if she doesn't have anyone she likes, she won't enter the palace. What does it mean to enter the palace www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, and Pavilion, that is, to share a husband with so many women, and not to be angry.

That's it, the harem is intrigued, jealous, with her character, it is estimated that she has only been in the palace for three days, and she has been pitted by those people so that she doesn't even have a bone left, and she can't afford to put her life into it.

Take another 10,000 steps back and say, even if she can get away with dodging the guns and arrows of those women, but as the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger. Don't look at An Hongxi's dignified and high-sounding appearance now, with her kind of reckless tendon who does things like her. If she accidentally provokes the anger of the saint one day, An Hongxi can make her head fall to the ground with a word.

She is a person who cherishes her life, and she will not change the girl who gives her a green building.

By the way, there is also the Qinglou girl!

If she enters the palace, doesn't it mean that she will have to stay in the palace that can suffocate people every day, and she won't be able to visit the green building?

That's it!

No, she must not let such a tragic thing happen to this palace, she will definitely not enter.

"That, Your Majesty, I don't know what I did to make you misunderstood, but please forgive Meng Ning's willfulness, I will never enter the palace with you, let alone be your concubine, and ask the emperor to take back his life."

An Hongxi didn't want to persecute her, but just wanted to ask her if she was willing, since she was unwilling, then he naturally couldn't force it, otherwise what was the difference between him and those hooligans who robbed the people's daughters?

"Well, as long as I didn't say it. In the future, if you have a crush on any son, you might as well tell me, and I can give you a marriage. ”

Wang Mengning was secretly speechless, many of the privileges that the emperor has, many of which she despised, especially the most disgusting thing about giving people marriage.

Didn't Duan Chenjing and Bai Furan become husband and wife because the emperor pointed out that they were married? As far as she knows, Bai Furan and An Hongxi are a match made in heaven, and this finger marriage is completely messing with the mandarin duck spectrum. It's good now, Bai Furan fell in love with Duan Chenjing again, but Duan Chenjing didn't like her, didn't this bury a girl's good youth in vain, like a bright future?

But she didn't dare to say this: "Okay, when the time comes, please ask the emperor to fulfill it." ”

An Hongxi smiled heartily, "That's nature." ”

After sending An Hongxi away, Wang Mengning breathed a sigh of relief, and he could finally go back to sleep.

Nights are always short and long, some people sleep peacefully, but others are tired from running around and are full of dangers.

When Leng Chen was covered in blood and fell into the red-sleeved room from the window, he was already dying.

The red sleeves had just come out of the shower, and his hair was wet, so he put on a thin shirt at random, and the light blue belly pocket inside was also loosely put on at will, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, and the bright eyes and face buried the front edge of the past with the flickering candle flame.

She walked around the screen and was startled to see the man lying on the ground, and the blood around him.

She exclaimed, and immediately calmed down, walked over cautiously, and gently patted the person on the ground with her hand.

Leng Chen was face down, the pain all over his body was unbearable, and he couldn't help but snort. When Redsleeves heard his voice, he was shocked and helped him turn his body over.

Leng Chen's face was bloodstained, frowning painfully, beads of sweat the size of beans kept smashing to the ground, and the tips of his hair were also wet with sweat, and the whole person looked embarrassed.

Red Sleeves desperately covered his mouth with his hands to keep himself from screaming, but the tears couldn't stop flowing, full of distress.

"Leng Chen ......"

She didn't know where the strength came from, so she picked Leng Chen up from the ground, although her steps were a little staggering, but her movements were still cautious, for fear of hurting him.

She put Leng Chen on her shoulders and walked towards the bed step by step with difficulty, and when she reached the edge of the bed, she spread the quilt on the bed to make it look as soft as possible, and then slowly put Leng Chen on the bed.

She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a medicine box, took out a pill from a porcelain bottle, took the water and handed it to Leng Chen's mouth, and said softly like a child who was unwilling to take medicine: "Leng Chen, this is a painkiller, take it first." ”

Leng Chen's tightly closed eyes were slightly half-opened, and after seeing that it was her, he closed it lazily, twisted his head to the side, and said angrily: "Don't eat." ”

Seeing him like this, Red Sleeves was about to cry, "Can you not be so willful, when is it, do you know that you will die if you don't eat this?" ”

Although Leng Chen was weak, his mouth was still too hard, "Even if you die, don't take the medicine you fed." ”

Seeing him so unreasonable, Red Sleeves didn't want to be obsessed anymore. She knew that Leng Chen was actually angry with her like this, otherwise why would he still come to her? She put the teacup and pills on the table beside her, "Okay, just forget if you don't eat it." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled off Leng Chen's clothes, Leng Chen suddenly felt a cold in his chest, and immediately opened his eyes in shock and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

As he spoke, he wanted to raise his hand to put his clothes together, but there were still a few knife wounds on his arm, and he touched the wound with a slight movement, and he immediately grinned in pain, so he had to give up.

But his eyes kept staring at the red sleeves, and he warned: "I tell you, don't mess around, now that I am injured, I will not let you pretend to do anything." ”

In normal times, Red Sleeves would definitely laugh when he heard Leng Chen say this. But now that he was seriously injured, how could she still have the heart to joke with him?

Redsleeves just looked at him and smiled, but his hands didn't stop, and after stripping him naked, he began to reach out to untie his pants again.

Leng Chen was wearing a night suit, the clothes were simple and convenient, and it was even easier and more convenient to take off, and the red sleeves didn't make any big moves, so he took off only a pair of pants.

Leng Chen lay on the bed and couldn't move, but said over and over again: "Don't mess around, if I wasn't injured, you would have been beaten to the ground." ”

Redsleeves didn't respond to him, covering her mouth and unable to speak long after she took off his pants. Looking at the deeper and deeper wounds on his body, his heart was already so painful that he couldn't breathe.

What kind of thing does not know what is good or bad, there is a deep gap between her and Leng Chen, and she has never said a word to him, let alone hurting him so much, that person really deserves to die.

But now is not the time to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes, she quickly took a bottle of medicine, raised her eyes and said three words to Leng Chen: "Bear with it." ”

opened the cork of the bottle and sprinkled the medicinal powder inside on the large and small wounds on Leng Chen's body. Leng Chen gasped in pain, and stiffened after snorting, revealing a more painful appearance than before.

Although Red Sleeves couldn't bear it, the movements in his hands were not ambiguous at all, and he moved the medicine bottle to his shoulder blades, and the pale yellow medicine powder shook down on Leng Chen's wound one after another. It may be that the wound in this place is too deep, and when the medicine goes down, Leng Chen's pain is almost spasmodic, as if he will faint in the next moment. His hands clutched tightly at the quilt beneath him, sweating like rain all over his body.

"Ah...... Hmmm......"

At the moment when Leng Chen couldn't help but scream, Red Sleeves immediately sealed his lips with a kiss, swallowed all his shouts, and took his tongue in his mouth, for fear that he would make any more noise.

Although I don't know what happened to Leng Chen and who chased and killed him, if those people find out that they can't find him, they will definitely look for him from house to house. Although this is a green building, it is a more dangerous place, mixed with fish and dragons, and I don't know what kind of big people are inside.

If Leng Chen screamed and attracted their attention, it would be really troublesome.

Leng Chen looked at the face that was close at hand, and he forgot the pain coming from his body, and even forgot to breathe.

The room was eerily quiet, and you could even hear the conversation of people downstairs.

The next moment, Leng Chen endured the pain in her hand, raised her hand and lowered the head of the red sleeves a little, turning passive into active, and her flexible tongue began to attack the city and the ground in her mouth.

He had waited too long for this kiss, he coveted everything she had, and coveted the warmth she gave.

Red Sleeves is not, she has been following him for as long as he has been gone. has been consistent for so many years, sleeping with him, and following him through thick and thin.

Although the two have been angry and awkward, she loves him for a long time, and no matter how much she goes through, she can't change this relationship.

How many times did she want to go up and hug him from behind and tell him that she loved him every night when she watched his back fall asleep.

But the arrogance and persistence in her heart were pulling her and telling her that she couldn't do this.

Now that I think about it, the right and wrong things they have been arguing about are simply pointless. Even in the end, aren't they all torturing each other.

There are so many rights and wrongs, black and white, no matter what the outcome is, the person who compromises in the end is also the loser.

Thankfully, it's not too late for her to realize that.

Red Sleeves didn't think much about it, closed her eyes and responded to his kiss, tasting every drop he gave, bitter or sweet.