Chapter 92: It's good if you're happy
"I'll take you around tomorrow to get acquainted." If you get lost in the palace, you can't laugh off other people's big teeth.
"That's a good dare, no matter what, thank you in advance." Nangong Xinyao smiled embarrassedly.
As the so-called 'feng shui takes turns', it only took a few minutes to change, Nangong Xinyao stretched out a hand to hold Wuxin and followed behind her. When the main hall is in front of the singing and dancing, everyone is singing, dancing, and poetry. Nangong Xinyao is rushing to this side, and when she arrives, I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause.
"Here, isn't this the place where we pick flowers?" Seeing this bare, familiar place, Nangong Xinyao stopped.
"Once you've passed here, you've arrived." Dare to love her, she still remembers the good things she did! Shook his head helplessly.
"Will remember." She kept nodding.
This was originally a very beautiful and dizzying place, but now it has become bare because Nangong Xinyao likes to drink flower tea. The concubines are no longer here to enjoy the flowers, and the bees no longer come to collect honey, making this place desolate.
"It's going to bloom next year, and you'll be shining again." Unintentionally admonished.
"If in modern times, apply some fertilizer and apply some potion, where will it be used for a year." But if she uses fertilizer, she won't pick it to make flower tea.
"What fertilizer potion, what is it in modern times?" Repeating her words incomprehensibly, his eyes inquiring at her.
Why are the ears so pointed, fortunately I didn't say anything else. Nangong Xinyao looked up at her, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she kept patting her chest. I've always been glad that I didn't say something important, otherwise it would have been exposed, and while thinking about it, she kept telling herself to be careful when she spoke in the future.
"No, you heard it wrong." Nangong Xinyao hurriedly looked sloppy and immediately walked towards the main hall.
"Maybe." I didn't want to ask more, and nodded with a smile and echoed her.
"Uh-huh." Nangong Xinyao nodded again and again, indicating that she must have heard it wrong.
It was impossible for her to hear it wrong, but Nangong Xinyao didn't want to say it, and she wouldn't ask more. Everyone has their own secrets, like her, which she has never told anyone about what has been hidden in her heart for years.
In the main hall, Nangong Xinyao and Wuxin stood at the door. Looking at the gorgeous, shiny inside, her footsteps stopped instantly. Going in, not going in has always surrounded her. She didn't know for a long time what to do or whether she wanted to go in.
"Yaoyao, you wear a veil." If you show this face, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.
"Okay." She took the veil and put it on, but her steps never moved.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't make the next move, he looked at her indifferently.
She took a deep breath and looked at Wuxin and shook her head. The guards at the door wanted to intercept them, but when they unintentionally took out their waist cards, they quickly knelt down to make way for them. The eunuchs wanted to shout loudly to signal their arrival. But Nangong Xinyao didn't want others to know about her, so she had to ask the eunuch to keep her mouth shut.
Xuanyuan Yuji, who had been looking outside the door, opened his eyes wide when he saw the familiar figure Ying Ying coming.
He quickly stepped forward: "You-"
Seeing that he couldn't speak for a long time, Nangong Xinyao smiled and said, "Scar, I didn't expect you to have such a declining time." β
The fiery red of her body attracted everyone's attention, and Mo Hao looked at her smiling eyes at Xuanyuan Feather Scar, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart. Today, she is the pearl of the night, dazzling. There are not too many gestures to embellishment, not too many gorgeous dresses, but it is enchanting and makes people's hearts pound.
Led by him, Nangong Xinyao walked all the way to the top. The moment she saw Mo Hao, her eyes were covered with frost.
Why did she look at me like that, who she was, why did I feel so familiar to her. Mo Hao was attracted by her eyes, and his heart was tingling.
"Don't talk nonsense." Seeing that Murphy wanted to call Nangong Xinyao, he had no intention of immediately walking behind Murphy.
"Why! She's justβ" Murphy pouted.
"If you dare to say it, she will never want to see you in her life." If Murphy calls Sister Yao, it will definitely attract Mo Hao and Xue Tianjiao, and she can't let Nangong Xinyao escape.
Why, why can't Sister Yao let the royal brother know about her. Murphy lowered his head and drank a small drink. Wuxin stood behind Murphy, in case she said that Nangong Xinyao was the woman in red.
"I don't know this young lady-" In the blink of an eye, Emperor Ming looked at Nangong Xinyao.
Xuanyuan Yuji slapped it on the table, wanting to kill, Nangong Xinyao held him down. "The little woman brews a lot of wine, and if your majesty is drunk, please take care of yourself."
In a word, let Emperor Ming step down, and he couldn't find a reason to harass her again. All men are admired, but in the eyes of women, she is so dazzling. Especially Xue Tianjiao and Xue Yingying, the two women who had been on her hated to tear her apart and eat her.
"Your Majesty Xuanyuan, this palace is not talented, and I want to learn from this girl." Xue Tianjiao stood up and looked at her defiantly.
Nangong Xinyao threw away her cold eyes unhurriedly: "What is the bet." β
Those eyes are like ice, she is like a phoenix in the nine heavens, noble and cold, and people can't catch it. Xuanyuan Yuji was suddenly frightened, and he immediately took her hand, as if he was not careful, he would let her fly.
"Trace, I'm fine." She looked at him comfortingly, her eyes softening.
"Then what stakes do you say you want?" The snow warbler unhappily provoked Nangong Xinyao.
What bet I want, huh! If I say my life, will you give it, what I lost can't be returned, and now all I can do is get the interest back. Nangong Xinyao turned around in an instant, her eyes were indifferent and scary, and inadvertently, Xuanyuan Yuji found that her eyes were shining with purple light.
"If you lose, let His Majesty Xuanyuan give Emperor Mo thirty cities. Also, hand over Nangong Xinyao. Xue Tianjiao smiled confidently.
At the mention of Nangong Xinyao, Xuanyuan Yuji said coldly: "Then what if you lose." β
"Jiao'er, don't be presumptuous." When Mo Hao heard Nangong Xinyao's words, his heart trembled.
In the final analysis, he was still afraid, afraid that Nangong Xinyao would not want to see her. Seeing that Xuanyuan Yuji cared so much about the woman in red in front of him, he was worried about where Nangong Xinyao was, whether she was doing well, and whether she was living well.
"If you lose, kneel in front of Nangong Xinyao's tombstone, give yourself three slaps and a hundred kowtows." Nangong Xinyao looked directly at Xue Tianjiao.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Hao took a step back a little reluctantly, and said to himself: "You said that she has-"
No, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Nangong Xinyao died like this. When she left Yu Chen Kingdom, she was still breathing, Mo Hao retreated again and again, he couldn't believe that Nangong Xinyao was dead, and he tortured him to death. He didn't believe it, these people must have lied to him.
"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you must have lied to me." He roared.
Xuanyuan Yuji glanced at Nangong Xinyao, and then looked at Mo Hao. "When I brought her, she wasn't breathing."
Xuanyuan Yuji spoke very calmly, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him. Hearing the news of Nangong Xinyao's death, Xue Tianjiao was very excited in her heart. Seeing that Mo Hao kept retreating in despair, she hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"When she died, it's all to blame, I hurt her." Mo Hao kept talking to himself.
"Oh no! Do it intentionally, and if you do it, then why be afraid. Seeing him like this, Nangong Xinyao felt very happy in her heart.
Why did Sister Yao say that she was dead, Brother Huang really did something wrong this time, he shouldn't have treated Sister Yao like that. Murphy stared at Mo Hao closely, but did not speak, because it was her royal brother who had brought her to this point. Everyone is watching the excitement and watching the finale unfold.
The snow warbler looked at the woman in red who was touching her hair and said, "Do you want to compare or not, are you afraid?" β
I'm afraid, she's waiting for them to be okay. "Your emotional drama is over, but I've been waiting for you."
"Count this princess as one." Emperor Ming's daughter spoke up.
Another one, I want to fight three to one, Zizizi, I don't have much of you, I don't even look at me happy. Nangong Xinyao looked at the woman who was pink, petite and cute, and threw flattering eyes at Xuanyuan Feather, speechless and didn't know what to say.
"Brother Huang, are you alright?" Murphy walked over and looked at him worriedly.
Mo Hao shook his head, then lowered his head and drank his wine. Xue Tianjiao glanced at Nangong Xinyao hatefully and said, "How do you want to compare." β
Whether it is a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, no one is the opponent of the palace, no matter what you compare, the palace will accompany you to the end. Xue Tianjiao smiled confidently, she was very happy today, especially when she heard the news of the death of the woman she hated so much.
"Poetry, piano, dance, painting, song." Talking about what she is good at, the snow warbler smiled and spoke.
"As you please, I will accompany you to the end." She'd played with these things a thousand times, and she just thought they could talk about horseback riding, which was better than martial arts, but fortunately.
Xuanyuan Yuji took her hand, smiled gently, and cheered her on. No one has ever seen the gentle Xuanyuan Feather Scar, but in an instant, Nangong Xinyao became the concubine of Xuanyuan Feather Scar, and the thorn in the eye of the women present.
"Trace, I will never lose your city." She smiled the same.
"As long as you're happy, it doesn't matter how much you lose." Look at this, people don't know how to say it well, it doesn't matter how much you lose.
When the minister of Nanxue heard Xuanyuan Yuji's words, he was anxious and didn't know what to say. The great country is at the mercy of Nangong Xinyao, and the foundation of hundreds of years has been trampled on by Nangong Xinyao, and these old ministers dare not speak out. At this moment, Nangong Xinyao really sat firmly in the position of the fox spirit in their hearts.
"Don't worry, they're not my opponents yet." Nangong Xinyao smiled confidently.