"Is Ah Li angry?"

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, just looked at himself vigorously, Mu Xue flatteringly rubbed it into his arms.

Nangong Li reached out and picked her chin, forcing the woman to look up at him.

"Xiao Xue'er, this king has to marry you, if you marry someone else, if we are opponents, Ah Li is reluctant to get you..."

His reluctance to get you probably means that he will be reluctant to calculate him because he admires this woman too much.

Or more directly, to kill you.

opened their hearts to each other, and what they said was probably so direct.

Mu Xue choked on the words of flattery, since words could not eliminate the anger in this man's heart, Mu Xue felt that she could only sell her hue.

So her eyes were very "ill-intentioned" to look at him somewhere.

Then she leaned delicately on his shoulders, her hands teasingly from his chest down, and finally resting on his belt.

She wanted to untie Nangong Li's belt lightly.

Mu Xue smiled, thinking that she hadn't helped him release him for a long time, and this man should be suffocating.

After all, he used to be the master three or five times a day, but now he can't do it once in three or five months, so it's no wonder that he can't be suffocated.

Feeling her boneless hand touching his lower body, Nangong was suddenly excited, he quickly grabbed her hand, his expression was inexplicably a little abnormal, and his tone was a little colder.

"There is no need for this, I am not angry with you, I will go and pack the silver coins first, and come to look for you at night."

Mu Xue looked at him in a daze and got up in a hurry, then grabbed the key in the box over there, and hurriedly walked out of the door.

What's wrong?

Mu Xue couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Even if he was in a hurry to get busy with things, according to his past style, it was impossible for him to easily give up the benefits given by Mu Xue.

Not only is it impossible not to, but he will even coax Mu Xue to come twice.

But Mu Xue looked at the man's back as if he was running away, and always felt that things were really not simple.

However, when she said that she was going to work on the affairs of Jiangnan, Mu Xue also got up and wrote a letter, and then put it in the bag.

This was a letter she was going to send to Nangong Chen, because she had guessed that there would be a big problem in that part of the town in the disaster area.

For example, how to manage and suppress the rise in rice prices, in fact, it is not only necessary to prevent these, but also those people who have no homes, and the court will provide supplies, but they cannot develop the lazy nature of others.

The court can pay for the materials to build the house, but the manpower must be done by the victims themselves.

Even in the new areas after migration, they had to do the work of cultivating the fields themselves.

They can't eat the food given by the state, and they have to wait for the state to send someone to build them houses.

After writing these, Mu Xue handed over this bag to Fei Qi's hand.

"The prince just said that he would send two people to protect the safety of King Chen in secret, and you handed over this concubine's bag to them, saying that if the prince is in trouble, he will take this bag to the prince."

Fei Qi nodded, took the bag and walked out.

When Fei Qi went out, Mu Xue was the only one left in this huge room.

Her eyes fell on the lotus flower in the wide-mouthed bottle on the table over there, this lotus flower was picked by Nangong Li himself before.

She frowned, and couldn't figure out what was wrong with this man...

Thinking like this, the sleepy insect that couldn't sleep during the nap crawled into her head, and her eyelids didn't resist for a while, and she fell into a deep sleep.

And Nangong Li over there was alone on the watchtower after instructing Jiang Ci to pack the silver money, he sat cross-legged on the futon, carrying a small batch of faces, and blowing the wind in frustration.

How much he loved it before.

The cherry mouth of the cherry who loves the snow is swallowing his giant/root hard.

He still remembers that night, he cummed twice in Mu Xue's mouth, and he saw her swallow all the semen/juice that she spit out from her doppelganger.

In the past, as long as he thought of this scene, he was unconsciously hot, and at the same time, his clone would stand up fiercely.

Only Mu Xue's scorching package can make him

But now his lower body didn't react at all.

At the moment, his face was full of resentment.

Complaining about his body is not angry.

In this pedantic and backward ancient times, there would be many women in the high-walled compound complaining about their belly.

At this moment, this man is here complaining that his lower body is not angry.

Not..

It is undeniable that Nangong Li has become a disgruntled man, full of pain that he can't talk to.

"Why can't it be?"

Nangong Li muttered in a low voice, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his heart was manic.

Dai Shen climbed up with the decoctioned medicine, and when he saw the bitterness and hatred on the prince's face, he hurriedly persuaded: "Prince, don't be too anxious about this matter, the more anxious you are about many things, the more it backfires." ”

In fact, Nangong Li understands the truth, but it is far from enough to understand the truth.

So the words he opened his mouth were two more cold and thin yin owl breaths: "Is there any special medicine, even if it hurts the body..."

Nangong is in a hurry.

Dai Shen could hear it in his gloomy tone.

"Lord, this is not advisable, and now that the princess is pregnant, you still have time to recuperate...."

When he heard that it was not advisable to make a decision, Nangong Li knew that there was a special medicine.

Nangong Li didn't have to do something like that, but this illness was not good for a day, and Nangong Li's heart was panicked.

I heard that the princess is pregnant now, even if she really uses special medicine, she gets hard for a while, and she can't use it.

Thinking of this, Nangong Li took a deep breath, and then angrily took the food box that Dai Shen was holding in his hand and took out the medicine inside.

The bowl of medicine was black, and it was so bitter that it made people stomach, Nangong Li didn't frown, and drank it all.

"Lord Wang, in fact, after you went out early this morning, the princess came to look for Weichen...."

Nangong Li's question hit the nail on the head: "Ask about the situation of this king?" ”

"Yes, but Weichen didn't say anything, just said that the prince is in a bad mood, depressed, unstable, and anxious all day long, and suggested to the princess to keep you in a good mood..."

Nangong Li's chest was panicked, and when she heard this, she frowned and instructed: "Xiao Xue'er usually doesn't ask more, she will go over to ask, Bacheng is suspicious of something." You've been decocting the medicine more carefully lately. ”

"Yes, Wechen knows."

Nangong Li's heart was irritable, and after saying this, he waved his hand to let the man go down.

The watchtower that towered so high that it penetrated the walls of the palace wall, Nangong Li's gaze fell in the direction of his study.

The third rooftop next to the Treasure Pavilion was his study, and he thought her little Cher should be sleeping in it at the moment.

He sighed as if he was grieving.

looked at his uncompetitive lower body, and pursed his lips unspeakably.

Jiang Ci came over to talk back an hour later, and it can be seen that this man has been blowing the wind on this watchtower for nearly an hour.

"Lord Wang, the silver money has been packed and packed."

The sound of Jiang Ci's footsteps on the stairs was already felt by the man.

He hung his head, and he didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard this.

only lazily responded: "Hmm." ”

"Earlier, the princess gave Fei Qi a bag, and this bag was handed over by Fei Qi to the two secret guards you want to escort King Chen."

Hearing this, Nangong Li's eyes turned slightly, as if he had regained his consciousness.

"It's probably a suggestion on how to fight disasters and resettle refugees, this king's little Xue'er, is always so kind...."

Nangong Li actually didn't need to make serious guesses to know what was probably written in that bag.

This kind of feeling of seeing through every inch of her skin from the inside to the outside is wonderful....

"Yes. The princess is kind This is a fortunate thing, our palace contributed money and efforts to the flood in the south of the Yangtze River, and this is also for the little prince to accumulate blessings. ”

Jiang Ci's words were very much in line with Nangong Li's intentions.

That's it.

He got up and made the first way down the spiral staircase.

Fang Cai only mentioned her name, and Nangong Li missed him again.

When Nangong left, the sunset in the distance was like an old man who had drunk too much wine, with a red face and staggering down.

The sunset was just right, and Nangong Li seemed to be covered with golden light and came into the study.

There was some shade in the room, and as soon as Nangong Li came in, he found Mu Xue sitting upright on the Taishi chair in the study, holding a brush stained with ink in her hand, as if she was writing something seriously.

"Xiao Xue'er, what are you writing?"

Nangong Li seemed to have cleaned up all his messy emotions, and in front of her, he was still the Nangong Li who could make Mu Xue fall with one face.

The vertical hair is rushing to the crown, the instrument is lofty, and the momentum around the body is fierce, so that some timid people dare not approach this man at all.

In front of her, he restrained his terrifying momentum, and he was gentle and supple.

Mu Xue didn't raise her head and continued to write.

"This afternoon, an unsigned letter was sent in, if I am not mistaken, it should be Brother Haifeng's handwriting, the letter is here, do you want to see it?"

Mu Haifeng went to Nangong Xun's side to be an undercover agent.

Now at this time, there is an unsigned letter, and eighty percent of the content is about the recent movements of Nangong Xunna.

Moreover, Nangong Li's secret guard also came to report, and he Nangong Xun was still privately wooing the officials available in the court, which was obviously not dead yet.

The current quietness of the palace of Nashen County is all fake.

He was imagining that if Nangong Xun knew that his father would officially divide the fief to him in the near future and "kick" him out of the capital in another way, Nangong Xun would definitely not see this.

"Well, this king looks..."

The letter was spread out there, and Nangong Li took it casually.

The content above is important, probably because Nangong Xun introduced all the officials who were still Nangong Xun's henchmen in the court after pulling Mu Haifeng into the camp.

That's the power of undercover.

With just such a letter, Nangong Li and Mu Xue were able to know how many people were following Nangong Xun to commit evil.