Wang, the girl who swallowed gold and jumped into the well insulted Beili's reputation, and this matter should not be publicized. Qinglong admonished.

Qinglong is a highly respected military advisor in the Beili Army, and as soon as he said this, the civil and military officials who originally had different intentions echoed him, and the death of Hu Yan was lightly brushed aside.

"Miss Zhirou, do you still have grievances to redress?" I smiled and looked at Zhirou, who was bowing her eyebrows and pleasing to her eyes.

"Wang En is mighty, and Zhirou has no grievances. She silently retreated to Lan Ling's side.

Zhirou's eyes were red, her shoulders trembled slightly, and most of her body was leaning on Lan Ling.

With such a weak willow supporting the wind, few men can stand it!

Sure enough, when Lanling saw the pear blossoms of Zhirou bringing rain, he finally sprinkled his anger on me.

"Wang, the lord of the Donglin Kingdom has been staying in my Beili territory, I'm afraid it's inappropriate. Lan Ling said righteously.

Huang Fuxuan retorted, "It is really a blessing for the two countries that Beili and Donglin are on good terms, how can it become a disaster when they come to General Lanling? Or is it that General Lanling harbors evil intentions and intends to provoke disputes between the two countries?"

It's just that recently, rumors have spread among the people, and public opinion has been in an uproar, and the people have said that the king has become the king's guest of the scene, and the impact is extremely bad. Lanling clenched, still talking about the relationship between Rong Ji and me.

I subconsciously raised my neckline, for fear of being peeked at the red marks on my neck.

"How did this king become the guest of the Beili King? Your concubines in the palace have repeatedly come to the post house to peep at the king, disturbing the king's sleep and food! The king can't do it, so he enters the palace and asks the Beili king for help. Rong Ji was dressed in white and walked towards the main hall.

As soon as he said it, hundreds of civil and military officials exchanged heads and whispered one after another.

Rong Ji was unforgiving, stood beside General Lanling, and said with disdain, "General Lanling can't even control the concubines in the mansion, how can he command the three armies?"

Huangfu Xuan smiled lightly, "General Lanling is because the concubines in the palace admire the king of Donglin, and then they hold a grudge against the king of Donglin and wait for an opportunity to slander?"

Lan Ling was so angry that his face turned pale, but he was a military general, and he was not good at words, and he didn't know how to argue for a while.

I know Lan Ling's status in the army, so I am not in a hurry to punish him, "The concubine in the mansion is like this, Lan Aiqing is also excusable for being angry with others, don't do it again." ”

"Obey. Lan Ling's face was gloomy, probably because he felt that he had lost face, and then lowered his head.

"Lan Aiqing must be optimistic about the concubines in the palace, otherwise it will make the king of Donglin unhappy and affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries!" I said quietly, mercilessly inserting two more knives in Lan Ling's heart.

Poof-

Lanling was furious and vomited several mouthfuls of black blood, fainting on the spot.

Seeing this, Zhirou pretended to kneel beside Lanling and cried lowly, but her watery eyes kept flowing on Rong Ji's body for a moment.

I don't know why, I saw Zhirou secretly sending Qiu Bo to Rong Ji, and my heart was blocked for a while.

Lanling was quickly carried down, but Zhirou stayed by the side of the king of Donglin, not leaving an inch.

"Retreat!" I saw this, distraught, held my breath in my heart, and walked towards the harem sullenly.

Rong Ji quickly followed, taking me into his arms from behind, "What's wrong?"

"It's not about you!"

"Huh?" Rong Ji walked up to me, clasped my face, and asked, "Why are you so angry?"

As soon as I saw Rong Ji, I remembered the way Zhirou looked at him, and I couldn't get angry.

"Is it because of last night?" asked Rong Ji quietly, looking at me apologetically, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

What does it mean to be afraid of this? Could it be that he and I ...... last night?

Seeing that there was no one around, I stumbled and asked, "You, you... What exactly did you do?"

Rong Ji pursed his thin lips and shook his head repeatedly, "It's nothing." ”

"Really?" I asked, forming cobwebs as I slipped into his dreams without him noticing.

Clearing the fog of dreams, a warm breeze blows by.

I stood alone outside the dormitory, leaning on the door and watching the scene inside the dormitory by the neon glow.

And so it was!

I crushed Rong Ji's dream with one hand, and accused Rong Ji with a slashing face, "How can you be like this?!"

Rong Ji knew that he was wrong, clasped my shoulders lightly with both hands, and whispered, "You didn't say no. ”

I'm delirious, how to refuse!

"King Donglin, this is Beili, not you, Donglin! If you do this nonsense again, don't blame me for issuing an eviction order!" I pushed him aside and said coldly.

"Don't dare. He stood in my way, and a trace of grievance appeared on the face of the iceberg who did not move.

He still feels wronged, and I am wronged!

I turned around and walked in the opposite direction in a huff, "Don't follow me!"

"You don't know the way, don't run around. Rong Ji grabbed the hem of my clothes, his eyes full of worry, "If you are not feeling well, it is better to go back to the dormitory to rest early." ”

"Let go! I want to be quiet. I said, not hesitating to break off my sleeve and walk away quickly.

In fact, I don't reject tolerance in my heart, after all, there are so many ties between me and him, and there are so many good memories.

But he always makes claims without my permission, and he disrespects me too much!

"Dengzi!" I walked more and more urgently, and before I knew it, I came to the imperial dining room.

"Oh, who doesn't walk long-eyed! This is the black-bone chicken soup that the old man personally stewed for the king, can you be responsible for spilling it?" An old lady collided with me head-on, and reprimanded me arrogantly.

This person was very familiar, and I always felt that I had seen her somewhere.

But when I think about it, she is a grandmother in the palace, and it is not surprising that I have seen it before.

The old lady looked up at me twice, immediately came to her senses, and knelt on the ground, "The old slave should die!

"It doesn't matter. I looked at a small cup of black-bone chicken soup in her arms, and asked casually, "This black-bone chicken soup is stewed for this king?"

"Exactly! The king's body is emaciated, and the old slave sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart. The black-bone chicken soup is good for qi and condenses, very nourishing, and is very beneficial to the king's body. The old lady replied calmly.

"There's Mama Lao bothering. It's just that this king doesn't like chicken soup, so don't do it in the future. With that, I turned around and walked out of the dining room.

No, I've seen her!

Earlier, Northern Liyue summoned me to the palace, and I remember that she served Northern Liyue a bowl of black and slimy potion. At that time, I asked Bei Liyue why he drank the medicine, but he only vaguely deduced that the Gu poison in his body had not been cured......

Thinking of this, I turned back again, anxiously looking for the grandmother.

"Mama?"

As I called, I quickly searched from stove to stove room, and finally found her in a secluded stove room with a fire.

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Today's Question:

Why doesn't the song like chicken soup?