Nangong Wanwan decided to hang him for a few days, so that he would not dare to turn her away in the future!

So Nangong left late and gloomy.

"The queen, the king has left." Ya Sheng looked at Duan Yu, helpless in his heart, Junshang, you have been staring at the door for so long, why don't you let Junshang in?

"Hmm." Duan Yu stared at the door and nodded absentmindedly.

The moment Ning Xuan saw Nangong Wanwan, he inexplicably felt that the king wouldn't have gone in again, right?

"Look at what, pass the meal!" It was really the expression on Ning Xuan's face that was too obvious, and Nangong Wanwan felt that he had been hit by a critical blow.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ning Xuan hurriedly restrained the expression on his face, lowered his head and smiled.

"Ning Xuan, is there any news from the south?" Nangong Wanwan thought that Nangong Ling suddenly wanted to go to the south this time, and he would definitely not be honest.

"Not yet, Your Majesty, there is General Su here," Ning Xuan replied.

General Su, named Su Ziqing, Nangong Wanwan's cousin, and the heir of the Su family.

"With Ziqing here, Nangong Ling won't think about corruption." Nangong smiled proudly every night.

"Yes, General Su is a famous iron rooster in Kyoto, but he can't see it on weekdays." Ning Xuan smiled unkindly.

And at this time, the Nangong Spirit in their mouths was sad for the moon.

Nangong Ling's eyes flashed with killing intent, I thought it was a fat difference, who knew that Su Ziqing was actually a hard stubble, since this is the case, then don't blame me.

Duan Yu seemed to be accustomed to life in the palace, practicing in the morning, planting flowers in the afternoon, and Nangong never appeared in the evening.

"The queen, the king hasn't been here for a long time, and everyone outside says that the king has been resting in Yikun Palace these days." Ya Sheng felt that he was really in a hurry for the emperor and the eunuch, how could his queen be so calm? Didn't you say that you want to monopolize the king? This queen may be a fake, right? Right!

"Yasheng, sometimes what you hear is not necessarily true, and of course what you see is not necessarily true." Duan Yu pulled his lips and said lightly.

"But it's been a long time since you've come? Moreover, the queen, you must know that the one in Yikun Palace is the king's favorite. Ya Sheng regretted a little that he didn't stop the queen at that time, how could there be a reason not to let the king enter the door.

"Alright, Yasheng, if you're not happy, you can do it yourself, as long as you don't kill him." Duan Yu fiddled with the shovel in his hand and continued to plant flowers.

"Queen!" Yasheng was a little angry, stomped his feet and left.

Since the queen has allowed it, then he will go to help the queen vent his anger.

After Yasheng left, Duan Yu put down the shovel in his hand and muttered, "Who said she hadn't been here?" ”

Duan Yu got up and counted the days, almost a month has passed, time flies so fast......

These days, under the deliberate intention of Nangong Wanwan, the news that the king is obsessed with the prince of Fang Yu of Yikun Palace can be said to be everyone. The court has changed again.

Prime Minister Duan Aorong looked at Nangong Wanwan's eyes and was very dissatisfied, her son was not humiliated when he entered the palace.

And Nangong is more miserable every night, and it is not easy to sneak into her family A Yu's bed every night, but her family A Yu ignores her!

On this day, after the next dynasty, Nangong called the prime minister every night.

People from the outside world don't know what the king and the prime minister said, but everyone knows that in the end, the prime minister left the imperial study with an angry face.

The people in the court obviously felt that the prime minister did not support the king as before.

In this regard, some people are happy and some are worried.

But Nangong is happy every night, because Nangong Ling is coming back.

"Ning Xuan, send a secret guard to pick up Ying Ziqing." Nangong bowed his head and knocked on the table meaningfully.

"Yes." Ning Xuan also thought of the possibility that Nangong Ling might jump off the wall in a hurry.

Fengxiang Palace.

"Yasheng, go, let people exchange all the silver that Nangong Ling brought back." Duan Yu hooked his lips, and dark light crossed his ink-like eyes.

"Yes, Your Majesty."