CHAPTER XVIII

I have to say that Nangong Nuo's words are very weighty, Mei Shuang's heart trembled, looked at the solemnity in Nangong Nuo's eyes, and finally nodded, "It's not that I mean to shirk, it's just that it's not what it used to be." Now I am a sin and a bad name, and everyone looks up like a beast of prey. You're kind to me, so I don't want to bother you, do you think that's good? In the long run, we will set a deadline, counting from today, with a limit of three years, and if you still don't change your mind by then, I will marry you. How is it? ”

"A three-year period?"

Nangong Nuo's eyes changed suddenly, obviously he didn't expect Mei Shuang to make a three-year appointment for him, "You still want this king to wait for you for another three years?" ”

Looking at Nangong Nuo's eyes gradually cold, Mei Shuang's heart was in a hurry, and she hurriedly said, "If you don't believe it, you can use it as evidence." ”

Nangong Nuo stared at Mei Shuang, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, you are under my nose, I see where else you can turn.

Then he nodded, "Okay, if this king refuses, it will seem that this king is stingy." Come on, pen and ink waiting! ”

A quarter of an hour later, Nangong Nuoxin picked up the handwriting sheet written by Mei Shuang, gently blew the ink that had not dried on it, and glanced at Mei Shuang, who was still holding a brush, and then read leisurely, "I have a three-year appointment with His Royal Highness King Zhao from now on, if His Royal Highness King Zhao still belongs to me after three years, I will voluntarily marry His Royal Highness King Zhao." Lizi person: Mei Shuang, the first day of February in the first year of Tianwu. ”

After Nangong Nuo read it again, he appreciated, "Good words!" Miss Shuang, this king never knew that Miss Yishuang's cleverness actually wrote an agreement like a deed of sale. ”

Mei Shuang suddenly became angry, her face turned red, but she cursed this hateful man in her heart.

Nangong Nuo folded the paper and put it into his cuffs, and then continued, "Miss Shuang, let's talk about the ugly things ahead, it's not that this king can't believe you, although you have this note, but this king is still not at ease." This note is considered to be Miss Frost's will, not Miss Frost's expediency. I hope that Miss Frost can really keep her promise this time, otherwise, I'm really sorry for the king's hard work."

Mei Shuang's heart was beating wildly, and when she lowered her eyes, she put the brush back in its place and said, "Within three years, I will naturally keep my promise, but King Zhao also needs to clean himself." Otherwise, this agreement shall be null and void"

Nangong Nuo's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Mei Shuang and nodded, "You actually talked to this king about the conditions?" Hehe, yes. ”

Turning his back, a hint of cunning flashed in Meishuang's eyes, just with the smell of fat powder on your body, I see if you can really hold back your desire within three years.

The things that should be done have been done, Mei Shuang avoided Nangong Nuo's blazing gaze, "I'm sorry, I'm a little anxious, I missed the company first"

Behind him, Nangong Nuo looked at Mei Shuang's slender back, and there was a trace of imperceptible depth floating in his eyes.

After Meishuang walked out of the door in a panic, her eyes suddenly brightened.

The cold air has a hint of sweet fragrance, refreshing people's hearts, making people's spirits clear, and what catches her eye is a boundless plum sea, such a spectacular scene makes her extremely shocked.

Just now her living room stood on the flat ground at the top of the mountain, and the plum forest she saw through the long window was just a corner, but now when she looked up, the plum forest spread all over the mountain, and all kinds of colors spread out, like a natural ribbon intertwined, so beautiful that it was not like the world. After a closer look, she was stunned, the colors of those plum blossoms were intertwined, and from her point of view, she could discern that it was a huge "frost" word.

She suddenly woke up and had to admire the charm of this Meifu daughter.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, compared with the spectacular and ingenious in front of me, what is it a miracle to send a sports car or a house in modern times? It seems that this King Zhao's infatuation is really not just talking, this kind of handwriting is the real second generation of officials! There is such a man who is willing to wait for the daughter of the Mei Mansion, but she stubbornly wants to marry the emperor and be the queen of Laoshizi

It seems that people are not satisfied, and God can't look past it, in the end, Meishuang has been punished by God.

After sighing for a long time, I realized that under my feet was a bluestone staircase that meandered away, leading to the depths of Merlin

-- Zishuo City Palace, in the Empress Dowager's Palace.

Early in the morning, Empress Meiru led a group of concubines to kneel in the dormitory of the Empress Dowager Ming, quietly waiting for the Empress Dowager Mingxi's speech.

The Empress Dowager Ming Ximing didn't seem to see it, but she just held a small golden scissors in one hand, and held a pot of luxuriant precious flowers with the other, and looked at it carefully.

Perhaps because of the suitable temperature in the palace, the flower branches grew wildly, and they occupied a large area in the corner of the wall.

After the Empress Dowager Ming looked at it for a while, she decisively raised her hand and cut off a few main branches with a "click".

Aunt Yu on the side looked at the stump that had been cut off, and said in distress, "This flower has been raised by the Queen Mother for many years and has taken a lot of effort to bloom, and now it is cut off, and the slaves and maids are sorry for the Queen Mother." ”

Empress Dowager Ming ignored her, but after carefully studying it for a while, she was satisfied, "There are some things that are just allowed to grow like crazy and not repaired, and sooner or later they will lose their shape." You see, the main branches are not growing, and these side branches are not growing even more indiscriminately? If the mourning family is not cut off early, I am afraid that the palace of the mourning family will be occupied."

As she spoke, her eyes swept over the low-eyebrowed, respectful-looking concubines kneeling in front of her, and her eyes deliberately stayed on the face of Queen Mei Ru, who was kneeling in front of her, for a while, and then she complained lightly, "Alas, the mourning family is now old and dazzled, so they only care about pruning the flowers and plants, Jinyu, you don't remind the mourning family, let their delicate bodies kneel for a long time, get up."

Jin Yu hurriedly agreed to step forward to help Queen Meiru up, and then all the concubines also got up one after another and stood aside respectfully.

The Empress Dowager Ming looked at the past carefully, under the gorgeous clothes, all of them were like flowers and jade, graceful postures, hairpin rings and jade pendants, purple and red, like budding flowers.

Empress Dowager Ming sighed secretly, such a group of women of flower age, her son has never been lucky since his marriage.

Everyone seemed to be thoughtful when they saw the Queen Mother eating tea, although they couldn't guess what the Queen Mother was thinking, but no one was stupid.

It stands to reason that the concubines came together to ask for peace, and the Queen Mother should be happy, but I didn't expect it to be a side knock, there are words in the words, do you think that if the Queen Mother is in a good mood, how can she say such a thing?

The reason for this, in fact, everyone's heart is naturally mirrored. It seems that this harem rumor has not been passed into the ears of the Queen Mother. Come to think of it, Mei Shuang was originally a celebrity in the eyes of the Queen Mother, but now there are a lot of discussions, isn't it just criticizing the Queen Mother? Do you think the Queen Mother can be happy?

After the concubines figured it out, they couldn't help but look at each other, and each stood up with great caution, afraid that the queen mother would start to hold herself accountable.

Sure enough, when the Empress Dowager Ming sat on the couch and slowly ate a soup that had failed the fire, she said lightly, "Queen, the mourning family seems to have lost a little weight these days, and your face is not good-looking, is there something on your mind?" ”