Nan Tang Yue, the monarch of the Nanyue Kingdom, was sitting on the soft chair next to the bed at the moment, looking at Qin Ruse.

Qin Ruse turned her head and saw an extremely handsome boy sitting across from her. A pair of red phoenix eyes, with willow leaf thin eyebrows, show the feminine beauty of men to the fullest. But beautiful but not girly, an inexplicable masculinity is skillfully combined in this man.

"You are?" Qin Ruse spoke out loud this time, only to find that her voice had been hit hard, and her voice was hoarse to the extreme.

"When you came out by my men, the bones of your whole body fell apart. The blood and phlegm in his throat are not clear, so he is naturally speechless. Nantang Yue stretched out his hand to help Qin Ruse pull the quilt up.

Qin Ruse blinked her eyes with difficulty, and said stubbornly: "You, who are you?" ”

"Monarch of Nanyue Kingdom, Nantang Yue."

After he finished speaking, a bright smile leaked from his face. Qin Ruse's body was very weak now, and her whole body was covered with ointment, and she didn't have much strength to speak.

"You?"

"Sleep, beauty." After Nantang Yue finished speaking, he didn't know what was blowing out of his mouth, and Qin Ruse fell asleep completely.

Nantang jumped up and gently lowered the purple vine veil. Walking from the dormitory to the main hall, the palace maid Peony who was in charge came over at this time.

"Why does the Holy One care so much about this girl?"

Nantang Yue turned his eyes, stared at Peony's eyes, and said seriously: "Because she is mine, killer." Hahaha! ”

"The Holy One wants to use her."

"Peony, your words are a bit too much today." Nan Tangyue's eyes suddenly rolled with cold light. Peony immediately fell silent and said no more.

Nantang Yue regained supreme peace again in a blink of an eye, and he smiled again and said to the palace maid Peony beside him: "You go and think of a way to send this letter to the King of Zhenbei in Great Zhou, and he will help us get rid of Murong's gelding." ”

The next day, before dawn, Qin Ruse woke up. Because last night, after drinking the medicine, I coughed up bloody sputum all night, and it was uncomfortable. Before the time came, she was already shouting.

"What are you doing with me here?"

Nantang Yue looked at Qin Ruse, who had recovered a lot, and when he spoke today, he was full of energy.

"Where is the princess, the lonely king obviously invited you here."

Qin Ruse closed her eyes for a while, looked at the person in front of her and said, "Your white-haired man almost killed me, you told me that it was an invitation?" Do you think I'm a fool? ”

"White-haired father-in-law? The noble man is talking about Murong's gelding. Hum! How could he have represented the Lone King? Nan Tangyue's smile is always very bright, and he can't see the slightest hint of scheming, just like a teenager.

"What's the difference? Aren't they all your Nanyue's? Since you are the monarch of Nanyue, then you are also the manager of Nanyue? ”

"Exactly?"

"Since you said you invited me? Can you send me back, then. The one in my family has a big temper, and I'm afraid that he will be angry for a while and put your Nanyue on the ground. ”

"Hahahaha!" Nantang Yue laughed for a long time, and then looked at the casual sitting on the side: "Niangniang, you are really interesting." It's natural to send you back, but it will take some time. ”

"Cut, I know." Qin Ruse pursed her lips and twisted her head. "You people, you guys are all in one set of mouths, and you don't blink your eyes when you kill people."