225: Actually, you're more afraid of this king, right?
This seems to be asking the point.
If it is something that is beneficial to the prince, the prince's face will at least not be too ugly.
If it is not conducive to the prince, then the prince must be angry and want to ascend to heaven.
When Nangong Xun came out of the imperial study this afternoon, his face was sweating, as if he was frightened.
Hearing this, Mu Xue took a bite of the small fried bun splashed with juice, sat on the chair, supported her chin with her elbows, and looked inexplicable, as if she had some ideas.
Seeing her like this, Nangong approached secretly, reached out from behind and wrapped her waist around her ear and whispered to her, "Look at you like this, what did you guess?" β
Mu Xue shook her head like a rattle, and hurriedly said, "That, Lord Wang, you can discuss this matter with Jiang Ci." You've been shopping with me all day and you're tired, so I'll go and ask someone to prepare dinner for you. β
She didn't really want to say her speculation about the emperor's thoughts in front of him.
That's a very taboo thing.
After that, the woman was about to leave, but the man said lightly: "Just let the next person do these things." β
Nangong Li's tone was slightly cold, and as he spoke, his eyes skimmed to Jiang Ci, who was on the side.
Even if he didn't tell anything, this Jiang Ci understood what the prince meant.
He retreated, and at the same time gestured to Fei Qi beside him, and at the same time Fei Qi withdrew, he also took Yun Zhi, who was waiting on the side, down.
At this point, only the two of them were left in the room.
Seeing that these subordinates retreated one by one, I don't know why, a feeling of unease rose in Mu Xue's heart.
In fact, the emperor asked the prince to talk about something secretly, and Nangong Li also had a shadow in his heart.
No matter how difficult and tricky things are, as long as Nangong Li thinks carefully about what happened in the past two days, there will definitely be an answer.
But at the moment, he was too lazy to turn his mind to think about things, held her in his arms, waited for her mind to blossom, and then thought about what she was thinking, and then thought about whether there would be any unexpected gains.
Seeing that his gaze had been locked tightly on his body, Mu Xue sat back slightly unnaturally, and whispered: "I didn't guess anything, but I was thinking, I'm afraid that in the past two years, the prince has not dared to have anything to do with that Mu Wanting." β
Today, all day long, due to the spread of well-intentioned people, the rumors have become more and more fermented.
Mu Xue naturally couldn't guess the emperor's thoughts, and she didn't dare to speculate at will.
I just thought that if I were the prince, I would definitely not dare to have anything to do with Mufu anymore.
It seems that because he knows that the prince can no longer pay attention to the general's mansion, Mu Xue's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and she looks in a good mood.
Hearing Mu Xue's very affirmative words, Nangong Li also nodded in agreement.
He was in a very good mood, as long as he thought of Nangong Xun tremblingly kneeling in front of his father, some distorted breath in his heart was smoothed out.
A strand of Mu Xue's black hair sprinkled lightly on her sideburns, and it happened to land on the back of Nangong Li's hand.
His fingers curled slightly, and he played with the strand of hair in his palm, his eyes were secretive, and his voice was hoarse and analyzed.
"Actually, what you said is not unreasonable, today's matter must have reached the ears of my father, maybe my father forced the prince to show his attitude today, so you should be able to rest assured, the prince no longer dares to fight the idea of the general's mansion."
Nangong deserves to be the emperor's son.
can be impartial in a complex situation, and he can speak the emperor's mind in one word.
Hearing what he said, Mu Xue tilted her head and glanced at him.
This glance is extremely complicated.
It's like a jealousy.
Like fear.
She was indeed shocked that this man could actually guess the emperor's thoughts.
The emperor is such a complex figure, above 10,000 people.
is that the prince is ruthless, and he is a good cub in front of the emperor.
But how old is this man who wraps himself around his waist.
Her fingers trembled slightly, and her face was sweating.
Nangong Li took in all her subtleties, and felt a sudden pain in her heart.
Is it because you are acting too actuarially?
Nangong Li pressed his body, and his warm lips kissed her neck, and he opened his mouth indistinctly.
"Xiao Xue'er, this king remembers that this king told you that as long as he is against this king, this king will not let him go, do you remember?"
Mu Xue felt his aggression and endured the comfort rising in her body, she bit her lip and thought, always feeling that these words seemed to warn her about something.
No matter what she wanted to warn herself, Mu Xue felt that she was right to nod.
"Yes, I remember, I said at the time that it was his misfortune that the prince had an enemy like you."
"Just remember."
It was as if he saw the kiss marks on her neck fade, and his lips and teeth kept pouting hard in that small piece of bottom, in order to leave his mark on her body again.
Mu Xue suffered pain but didn't dare to struggle.
I want the vampire to lie on her shoulder, sucking the essence blood on Mu Xue's body.
"Hiss~, it hurts...."
Mu Xue waited for him to stop before she started screaming.
It hurts to death.
She screamed and pushed him coquettishly, as if to complain that he had hurt her.
Nangong Li's lips were smiling, and he moved away from her a little.
As if his distance gave her a place to breathe, Mu Xue breathed a sigh of relief invisibly.
Taking two steps back, Nangong Li sat on the main seat, as if he was a prisoner.
He held the fragrant tea in his hand, and did not take a sip, and glanced at the woman.
Seeing her standing far away, he looked slightly dissatisfied and commanded her.
"Come here."
Mu Xue's palms were slightly sweating, and she slowly walked towards his side.
"Scared??"
When she moved over slowly, Nangong Li put down the fragrant tea in her hand, hooked her fingers with slightly hot fingers, and took her little hand in the palm of her hand.
He raised his eyebrows, leaned over and asked her if she was afraid.
He's bad.
didn't explicitly ask her what she was afraid of.
It was only when her fingers touched the sticky sweat on her palm that she asked him if he was afraid.
Hearing his cold tone, Mu Xue's heart trembled.
Her mind was spinning fast, and she thought that if she honestly replied that she was afraid of him, he would be angry.
Mu Xue didn't want to anger him,
Pursing her lips closer, Mu Xue squatted in front of him, her arms pillowed on his legs, and under this posture, the atmosphere between the two people seemed very tight.
But in this way, he couldn't see her expression clearly.
Mu Xue's initiative to show weakness made Nangong Li very useful, and he was even thinking about whether he was too careful.
In fact, Nangong Li didn't have much heart.
He was right.
But now the woman also knows cunning.
Nangong was leaning on the leaning back, holding the lid of the teacup in his right hand, circling along the rim of the cup, and there was only the slight sound of porcelain rubbing in the room.
Hearing this, Mu Xue's heart was uneasy.
"Of course I'm afraid,"
The woman's shallow, feeble voice spat out from her red lips.
Hearing her say she was afraid.
Nangong stopped abruptly as he was spinning, and there was a bone-chilling coldness in his questioning voice.
"Afraid of what?"
At this moment, Nangong Li only spit out three words.
In fact, he was followed by a question that he did not ask.
At this moment, his gaze fell on this woman, and he wanted to ask more directly, asking her what she was afraid of, whether he was afraid that he would calculate her head one day.
But he didn't dare.
I'm afraid that piercing this layer of window paper will ruin the sweetness of each other's days.
Mu Xue's red lips were tightened, and her voice was as smooth as possible.
"The prince is not a fool, he has suffered such a big loss, how can he not know that someone is targeting him. I'm afraid he'll mess around, and we'll not be able to prevent his tricks. β
As soon as Mu Xue opened her mouth, Nangong Li's eyes flashed with surprise.
A sense of guilt that had misunderstood her rose from the bottom of her heart.
He lowered the lid of the cup, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and then with a force he lifted the person up.
"Come, sit."
Nangong Li took her hand, pressed her waist, and asked her to sit on her legs.
"Xiao Xue'er, don't be afraid, this king loves you, and he will naturally take care of you."
Mu Xue's body seemed to have no bones, soft on his chest, as if he was leaning his whole body on this man's body, and nodded slightly when he heard this.
She inexplicably believed that he was capable of protecting herself.
But at the same time, this inexplicable belief made Mu Xue uneasy.
I don't know how big the power behind this man is, like a bottomless pit, I can't get to the end.
"Little Cher...."
Nangong Li called her name lightly, tactfully and affectionately.
"Huh?"
Mu Xue snuggled into his arms with her eyes closed, unable to respond as if moaning/groaning.
Nangong Li's chest cavity hid words.
As if he didn't know how to speak, Nangong Li hesitated for a long time, so long that when Mu Xue thought that this man would not speak, he slowly opened his mouth.
"Compared to the crown prince, you're actually more afraid of this king, right?"
Although it is a question.
But there is a positive meaning in it.
These words frightened Mu Xue into a spirit.
She sat up straight, and a great panic flashed between her eyebrows, thinking that this man was afraid that he had put a bug/listener in his heart.
When she saw that his face was gloomy, she shook her head like a rattle, and denied it again and again.
"No, no, don't make something out of nothing, lord."
Really?
Did he create something out of nothing?
Nangong Li's intuition has always been accurate and scary, although he is reluctant to face this problem in his heart, but he has to find out where her bottom is.
"Really?"
His tone was light and sounded nihilistic.
The whole person didn't look very interested, and he looked lost.
Mu Xue didn't know what was wrong with this man, wasn't he okay when he was just now?
"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you? Why should I be afraid of you, and you won't hurt me, right? β
Mu Xue hugged his neck, her eyes were shining, she tilted her head, and asked him rhetorically.
It's a little naΓ―ve and ignorant.
In fact, Mu Xue was pretending, and she wanted to completely erase the suspicion at that moment in the Nangong Centrifugation.
Nangong Li's tone was choked, and his expression was inexplicable, in fact, Fang Cai's suspicion was just an instantaneous change of mind.
Her little face was white and red because she had been running all day, Nangong Li squeezed it lightly, and followed her words: "Yes, this king will not hurt you, so Xiao Xue'er, you will never leave this king, right?" β