Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Bumpy Little Monk 21

"Your Majesty, let's have a feast!" The queen can't stand it, if it goes on like this, he will be the one who will lose face, since this is the case, it is better to skip this topic.

Emperor Lingqiu was not happy, but the Empress shook her head at him, "Your Majesty, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." ”

The queen almost said that you are going to be set aside, what else is there to take care of face.

Nankong leisurely drank the tea in front of him, occasionally handing Lingxi a piece of pastry or something.

The Lingqiu Emperor above also knew that what the queen said was reasonable, but he... I can't swallow this breath.

But so what, it's not just that you can only hold on. He adjusted his mentality, tried to smile, and then said to Nankong.

"Your Royal Highness, I have prepared a song and dance for you, and I guarantee that you will like it." After speaking, he motioned to the big eunuch next to him, and after a while, music sounded.

The dancers came in from both sides, and in the morning, they were greeted by them, and the person they wanted to please was His Royal Highness, as long as they could make him fall in love, then in the future...

So one by one, they all riveted and wanted to get to Nankong's side.

Without Nankong opening his mouth, the guards around him blocked people, who doesn't know how much His Royal Highness likes the princess, so they won't give these people a chance.

But even so, Nankong still looked at Lingxi aggrievedly.

Lingxi is very confused, he didn't touch you, what are you wronged!

Nan Space Lingxi didn't react at all, and she felt a little uncomfortable, why didn't she care at all.

After the banquet, Nankong didn't talk to Lingxi, and when he returned to the room, Lingxi thought that Zhao Qianyi should send someone, so he didn't plan to go to him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhao Qianyi to come, he came to find Nankong, and he also felt that Nankong would meet him.

But Nankong was in a bad mood, and he didn't remember what Lingxi told him, so he sent Zhao Qianyi away.

As soon as Zhao Qianyi left the palace, he met Zhao Qianyuan, who also came to Nankong, and when he saw Zhao Qianyi hit a wall, he couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Brother Huang is really confident, he wants to see the king without bringing anything, and he really thinks he is a character." After speaking, he bumped into Zhao Qianyi and left.

But it's a pity that he was also sent away by Nankong, Zhao Qianyi just waited to see Zhao Qianyuan's jokes, saw that he also hit the wall, hooked his lips and smiled, and then left.

In the dark, the third prince looked at the two imperial brothers, sneered and left.

I really don't have the eyesight to see it, and when I didn't see the banquet, then I was not happy with His Royal Highness.

At this time, it is boring to come forward.

"Prince, when are we going?" The henchman asked as he followed the third prince.

"Don't rush, wait first." Hearing the third prince say this, the henchmen stopped saying anything.

Lingluo originally watched when Zhao Qianyi came, but she didn't expect to watch such a play, so she hurriedly went back and told Lingxi.

"You say, Nankong is angry?" Lingxi looked at Lingluo, "Why is he angry?" ”

Lingluo shook her head, how could she know, "Master, are we going to see that Zhao Qianyi now?" ”

Lingluo thought that Lingxi would hurry up and finish the task, and they could go to play again.

"I'll go see Nankong first."

Lingxi knew from the guard's mouth that Nankong was in the study, so he wandered all the way, and saw the door of the study open from a distance.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a female voice coming from inside, "Lord Wang, you try this, the slave maid specially made it for you." ”

"Let it go." Nankong's voice was flat, without any emotion.

"But this pastry is still good to eat while it is hot, the prince can taste it!" That's a bit coquettish.

"Lord Wang, you..." The slave maid saw that Nankong didn't drive her out, so she had the courage to pick up a piece of cake and feed it to Nankong.

As soon as Lingxi came in, she saw such a scene, and she didn't want to let the slave and maid fly.

"Bang-" sound, that movement, made the guards outside the door all frightened, and at the same time they all thought silently in their hearts, the princess is really brave.

Lingxi didn't expect that she would be excited, she looked at the people on the ground, and then at Nankong, a little embarrassed, and glared at Nankong.

"Are the pastries delicious?"

"I didn't eat it, she actually gave it to me with her hand, and I don't know if she washed her hands."

Lingxi: "......"

Woman: "......"

"Then you don't kick her out." Although Lingxi didn't know why Nankong did this, he knew that he was making a fuss, and it had something to do with her.

"Take her out." Nankong commanded to the man at the door.

After the guard took the people away, he closed the door for them by the way.

Nankong saw that the door was closed, so he walked up to Lingxi and stretched out his hand to hug Lingxi, but Lingxi didn't move, so Nankong hugged Lingxi himself.

"How did you just feel?"

Lingxi glanced at Nankong, so, is this jealous?

Facing Shang Lingxi's incredible gaze, Nankong was immediately deflated, yes, how could he forget, this person didn't understand at all.

"Those dancers haven't touched you, so why should I be jealous, besides, I know you won't like them."

It's not that Lingxi doesn't understand, she just hasn't seriously talked about these things with Nankong, and Lingxi always feels that it's not good to use her own body to have these feelings with Moyan's fragments.

She likes Mo Yan, she doesn't know when she started, she likes him anyway, but she knows that Mo Yan is high and won't like herself, so she just shrunk in her palace.

If it weren't for this, she probably wouldn't have been out of the palace for a long time.

But even so, she can't have anything to do with Mo Yan's fragments, because this is just a fragment, not Mo Yan himself.

"After that, I won't let other women get any closer to you." Lingxi assured the southern sky.

What can Nankong do, of course she forgives her, since the matter is said, Lingxi said to Nankong that she wants to see Zhao Qianyi.

As soon as Nankong heard that she was going to meet other men, she was unhappy again.

"Are you the king of vinegar? I asked him something, and what are you afraid of, but I use your face. ”

Nankong thought about it, but Zhao Qianyi couldn't see Lingxi's face again, "Then you come back early." ”

Lingxi came to Zhao Qianyi's mansion and happened to bump into He Yihan to deliver something to Zhao Qianyi.

Lingxi hid and watched in the shadows what they said.

"Prince, aren't you resting?" He Yihan came in with the soup and put it on the table, and when he saw Zhao Qianyi rubbing his brows, he walked over to rub it for him.

"Yihan, I'll sleep later, you go to rest first."

"Then you remember to drink the soup."

Zhao Qianyi nodded, watched He Yihan leave, and then continued to deal with the matter in front of him.

Lingxi floated down and looked at Zhao Qianyi fixedly, she didn't expect He Yihan to be so ruthless.

Seeing Lingxi, Zhao Qianyi hurriedly got up, "Engong, you're here, I thought you forgot about me." ”

Zhao Qianyi walked over and wanted to shake Lingxi's hand, but Lingxi hurriedly took two steps back, "Stop, just there, don't move." ”

What to do, just talk, and want to move your hands and feet.

"Zhao Qianyi, do you remember what I said when I rescued you?"

"Yes." Zhao Qianyi nodded, he knew what Lingxi was here for, but he could explain it.