He is higher than her official position, and she, who has a low official position, is still afraid of danger and goes out to wait?

Nangong Lie saw her holding her forehead, stretched out his hand, and took down the hand that was holding her forehead: "Then you follow behind this king, don't run around?" ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yan: "......"

Foreman: "......"

Shiraki et al.: "......"

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Kyoto.

Nangong Zhe sat on the top seat, looking at the woman who was prostrate on the ground below, wearing a thin veil, and her brows were furrowed.

He thought that even if she didn't follow him, she shouldn't end up like this.

"Shen Yue, this king's patience is limited, do you want to give the answer to what this king asks?"

This Shen Yue was the Bo Ji who was pampered by him for a month after he and Gu Qianli got married.

Since that day, when he parted ways with Nangong Lie and them on the official road, he took people and returned to Kyoto non-stop.

Then, in the secret investigation, this woman was found.

It's just that......

He didn't expect that after this woman left him, she would make a living in the Qinglou.

Bo Ji was prostrate there, the two on her chest were about to come out, before, Nangong Zhe's favorite was her pair.

But now, she has been here for so long, and the voice he has spoken to her is still cold.

I can't find even a trace of affection.

"Lord Wang, slave ......"

"This king only listens to the answer, and if you want to say anything else, you don't have to speak."

He was the one who asked her to speak, and he was the one who didn't need her to open up now.

Bo Ji smiled slowly, and the smile was very desolate: "Lord, you took the slave family away there today, don't you have anything to ask the slave family?" ”

"Does this have anything to do with the answer the king wants?"

“……”

Bo Ji smiled: "In your eyes, is the slave family dirty and unworthy of the prince's favor?" After speaking, she didn't know what to think, so she asked again: "Lord, the slave family heard that the seventh princess has changed." ”

"It's getting better."

"On the day of the prince, he couldn't wait to leave the slave family so impatiently, just because of the Seventh Princess, right?"

"But has the prince ever thought that the seventh princess who has become beautiful is even more likable." She thought of the rumor in the market: "I heard that the spirit prince who is not close to women is very fond of the beautiful Seventh Princess." ”

Nangong Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of displeasure.

But Bo Ji didn't seem to see anything, she continued to take care of herself: "Lord Wang, if one day, what did the Seventh Princess and the Spirit Prince do, would you also dislike her?" ”

"Presumptuous." Nangong Zhe shouted angrily, took a few big steps, walked in front of her, stretched out his hand, grabbed her neck, lifted her from the ground, and hung her on her hand.

Bo Ji was choked by his neck, her face was flushed, she wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

"Shen Yue, is this king too indulgent to you, so that you dare to say these things to this king?" His hand around her neck tightened little by little.

Bo Ji looked at him stupidly, opened his mouth several times, but did not make a sound, not even a snort.

The guards on the side saw that Nangong Zhe still didn't let go, and then looked at the bulging green tendons on his forehead, he knew that his own prince was really angry.

But this Bo Ji still had the information he needed and didn't get out, so he quickly stepped forward and reminded the angry male master: "Lord Wang, the matter hasn't been clarified yet." ”。

Nangong Zhe, who was in a rage, listened to the words of ten years, glared at him angrily, and then thought of the matter to be investigated this time, and let go.