207. Chapter 207 What if I Regret It?

There was a slap sound of "popping", noble and beautiful, and the pregnant concubine Niangniang's eyes were dark and she didn't move.

Ning Wushuang was speechless: This celebration banquet is really unique, and it will definitely be passed down for centuries!

I don't know if the lady is awake, will she regret her high profile, if she is guarding her own belly, don't be so high-profile, where did this unlucky thing come from?

The emperor deliberately blocked it on the side, but when he met Nangong Yue's cold eyes, he couldn't open his mouth at all, and could only watch the pregnant concubine Niangniang being beaten, not only that, but he kept scolding Concubine Shu'er for not knowing what to do, mentioning Ning Wushuang's previous marriage contract with Yang'er, which he had to avoid, and didn't dare to say it in front of Yue'er, she was just beaten and it was already good, if it weren't for a pregnant woman, I was afraid that Yue'er would have broken her neck a long time ago.

Moreover, looking at Yue'er's cold eyes, I'm afraid that even he is to blame.

The slap was pumped particularly loudly on the huge dragon boat, comparable to the sound of singing and dancing just now, and the hearts of the ladies and ladies trembled like the autumn leaves, knowing that the ghost king was cruel, but he didn't expect that he was so cruel that he did it to the lady concubine, one of the four concubines, and it was still in front of the emperor.

Ning Wushuang secretly applauded Concubine Shu's tragic situation in her heart, listening to the gong-like slaps, her hands itched, Concubine Shu's black-hearted thing, she didn't understand her hatred when she was killed, and she was about to force her to death if she was so arrogant, didn't she rely on her own identity, and now it was just time for her to taste the taste of being inferior to others and being bullied.

The emperor looked at the mess in front of him, and felt that his old face had nowhere to put it, this little bastard didn't give him any face, and he actually knocked Concubine Shu to death, and he was not afraid of hurting the child in Concubine Shu's belly, how long had he been looking forward to this child, but Yue'er didn't show any mercy.

In order to vent his anger for his baby sweetheart, Miss Ning San, he stepped on his father's old face as the sole of his shoe.

Although Nangong Yue beat Concubine Shu, the emperor's face was also a little hot, this bastard was not beating him, after all, he was the one who gave the order to kill Ning Wushuang just now.

Speaking of which, this matter was provoked by Concubine Shu, if it weren't for her bent on calculating Ning Wushuang, he wouldn't have any intention of doing it, fortunately he didn't take the initiative, otherwise Yue'er wouldn't hate him to death?

Thinking about it like this, when he looked at Concubine Shu who was fainted by Nangong Yue, the emperor didn't know what it was like, he deserved it! If she hadn't deliberately provoked trouble, she wouldn't have made such a fuss, and Yue'er wouldn't have been angry like this.

Ning Wushuang looked at the stunned Concubine Niangniang, she didn't know what it felt in her heart, she had a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, Concubine Niangniang was one of the four concubines, but in the eyes of Nangong Yue, she was just an ant that could only be pinched to death at will, and in the eyes of the emperor, she was just a plaything that could be discarded at will.

Just like himself in his previous life, in Nangong Yang's eyes, he may have been an ant and a plaything from beginning to end, and it doesn't matter if he lives or dies.

Ning Wushuang thought so, but the rest of the people were more shocked and envious in their hearts, shocked Nangong Yue's arrogance and imperial favor, even the concubine who was pregnant and deeply favored by the emperor, he always said that he would fight, but he was so angry for Miss Ning San, how much merit did a woman have to make in her last life, and she could meet such a man who cared for herself wholeheartedly in this life, how could this not be enviable?

Ning Wuyue's eyes were the most envious, she was also a concubine, the third sister not only amazed the world, but also made King Xuan fall in love, and was actually willing to stand up for her to such a point. She's going to meet someone like this in her life?

Zhang's face was white, almost fainted, he didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to intercede for Concubine Shu, he could only pretend to be a wood and ignore and let his niece be beaten, which was particularly uncomfortable, especially Concubine Shu was not only her niece, but also the person she wanted to stammer before, but now the person she stammered was beaten like an animal, as if hitting her body.

I don't know where the little slut is blessed, but she actually lost King Xuan's heart, and now she is on King Xuan, which can be regarded as climbing a high branch, how will she deal with her in the future?

Ning Wuyun's heart is indescribable hatred, countless hatred, she is the dignified concubine of Ninghou Mansion, but it is a pity that she always lets a lowly and outdated concubine repeatedly become the focus of everyone, taking away her brilliance.

Why didn't His Royal Highness King Xuan come late just now, and let those guards kill the little slut with their staffs, so that no one will stand in front of her in the future and cover her glory, so that she will be the talented woman who is peerless and talented.

Concubine Niangniang's fainting death, but she couldn't escape the slap, and after twenty throws, Nangong Yue stood up straight and released her feet from Concubine Niangniang's neck: "Twenty somersaults?" Hmph, I'll give you back twenty slaps! ”

The fainting lady was woken up again, vomiting blood, spitting teeth, a pretty face was already unrecognizable, and she couldn't see the pretty appearance she once had, like a swollen monkey butt.

Although the queen mother has been silent, she can't help but bend her lips at this time, and the smile in Concubine De's eyes overflowed.

Both of them were thinking: Sister Shufei's face is afraid that it will be ruined, and as for the piece of meat in her stomach - well, after such a blow, I am afraid that it will also be 'too sad' and not protected!

It's hard to keep a fetus, but it's easy to get rid of a fetus, and both of them are familiar with it.

The emperor looked at Concubine Shu's monkey-like face with extreme disgust, and then looked at the blood on Nangong Yue's hand, and couldn't help but reprimand: "Stupid, if you want to beat and scold, you won't let the slave go, what if you hurt your hand?" Then he added: "In the future, I really have to do it myself, with a whip!" ”

Even Ning Wushuang was glared at when he said this, this emperor taught his children like this, no wonder he taught a group of crooked melons and cracked dates.

Ning Wushuang originally saw Nangong Yue beating the pregnant concubine, and he still had the courage in his heart, after all, he had the emperor's blood in his stomach.

Can...... But how ridiculous her worries seemed at this moment, and the emperor's reaction to the matter was really beyond her expectations.

Ning Wushuang's eyes were a little sour, and he kept wandering between the emperor and Nangong Yue, and finally sighed, staring at Nangong Yue with complicated eyes......

Ning Wushuang was only stunned by this, and the rest of the ladies and ladies almost had their jaws dislocated, although their old father would always say that the emperor favored King Xuan when he went back, but they couldn't imagine how partiality there would be, and now they can be regarded as knowledgeable.

Can't hurt your hand when you hit someone? To whip with a whip? Emperor, are you teaching your son? Is this a way to teach people?

The expressions on everyone's faces were very strange, but they still stared at the emperor intently: Your Majesty, do you dare to indulge a little more?

"Alright, got it, next time with a whip!" Nangong Yue responded impatiently, although her voice was indifferent, her gaze was a little warm when she looked at the emperor.

The emperor laughed happily, and waved his hand to let the concubine who had fainted again go down, but this time the concubine would faint, not in pain, but because of the emperor's words.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Nangong Yue, and said slowly: "You want to marry her as Princess Xuan, are you serious?" ”

"Yes!" Nangong Yue nodded slowly, heavily, turned her head to look at the girl standing behind him, walked over slowly, took her hand, and said in a deep voice: "She is my woman, the mistress of my Xuanwang Mansion, only one scoop of three thousand weak water, I only need her." ”

Nangong Yue was dressed in a crimson robe, her sword eyebrows flew obliquely, her lips were tightly pursed, her silver mask revealed a strange beauty in the night, her hands were big and powerful, clasping Ning Wushuang's fingers tightly, and she said in a deep voice: "Please also ask my father to fulfill it!" ”

"Fulfillment?" The emperor's voice was a little cold, and he said slowly: "Have you fulfilled your life and a couple?" At this moment, the emperor is no longer the father who let his son mess around, and he has restored the majesty of the emperor, and his expression is a little indifferent, as if he has been stimulated by something.

"Yes, a couple for a lifetime!" He said firmly, ignoring the gasps of the crowd, as if he was swearing normally.

The emperor on the upper throne looked at the man with firm eyes, laughed softly, his eyes stayed on Nangong Yue's body for a long time, and then fell on Ning Wushuang's body, looked at it for a long time, and then turned back to Nangong Yue's body, and asked slowly: "You are the Xuan King of Xuanming Kingdom, your status is honorable, and your power is monstrous!" ”

"So what?" Nangong Yue smiled contemptuously: "No matter how noble the identity is, under the sword is just a pile of white bones, this world is extremely boring, women in the world are also extremely boring, it is rare to meet an interesting one, since she wants it, I will give it to her." ”

He said this with a calm expression, and suddenly looked down at Ning Wushuang, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and at this moment, his expression was like an innocent child, and he asked seriously: "I will give you everything you want, so you can't leave me." "You can give whatever you want, even in this world, I can fight bloodily and offer it with both hands, but please don't leave me.

The emperor looked at his son in disbelief as if he had changed a person in front of him, how many years had he not heard him speak so softly, frowned, and said seriously: "Yue'er, you are the god of war King Xuan of Xuan's country, and it is not easy for Yinuo to spit out a thousand gold. But your marriage matters are important, don't make a hasty decision, you can be willful and don't care about the number of heirs, don't care about the opinions of the world, but you always have to care about your own feelings, if one day you are tired of it, regret it, then what? ”

When the emperor asked this, Ning Wushuang's body stiffened, this was the question she was entangled in her heart, but she didn't expect the emperor to ask it for her.