Nangong Yi was angry, and the guilt of these days finally catalyzed into a raging heart, he quickly stepped forward and pressed Lan Shuang on the couch, and said viciously: "You are my concubine, everything you have now is given by me, why do you let me go?" ”

"Concubine Lan, don't be pampered and arrogant, this world is all mine, I can kill whoever I want! Don't say it's your brother, even if it's your father, if I want him to die, he will have to die, I advise you to get acquainted, you-"

Nangong Yi's remaining words were too shocked to speak.

Lan Shuang pulled out the golden hairpin on her head with her backhand and pressed it against her neck, her eyes turned red a little, and she smiled sadly, and finally had a little living breath, but this breath was even more heartbreaking.

Nangong Yi stopped all his movements, he looked at Lan Shuang in fear, and the anger and blood above him retreated.

"Don't be impulsive, Frost, don't be impulsive."

He nervously got down from Lan Shuang, Lan Shuang sat up slowly, a crystal tear fell down her face, she said: "Nangong Yi, you can manipulate the life and death of people in the world, but you can't manipulate me, go out, don't let me say it a third time." ”

"I-" Nangong Yi wanted to say something, but Lan Shuang's golden hairpin sent another point forward, and the red color could already be seen on the delicate neck.

His pupils shrank, and he hurriedly stepped back, "I won't force you, but you should also think about what I said to you, my feelings for you are not fake, your position is too high, if you don't weaken the power of the Zhenguo Mansion, sooner or later they will be attacked by a group." ”

Nangong Yi looked at her deeply, "When you figure it out, I will come to see you again, if you want a child, I can also give it to you." ”

Lan Shuang lowered her eyes, but her hand didn't let go.

Nangong Yi had no choice but to leave first.

When he left, Lan Shuang inserted the golden hairpin back, and hurriedly went to wash his hands and change clothes.

"It's disgusting, disgusting."

888 answered: "It's disgusting to go home, how can he be so shameless when he says it so justly?" ”

Lan Shuang smiled, "How can a selfish and self-righteous person like Nangong Yi think it's his fault?" He may have rehearsed this rhetoric several times by himself, and persuaded himself to come to see me, right? ”

888 pressed his stomach, "Vomit, vomit, vomit—"

"Where do you think he's going next?"

Lan Shuang changed her clothes and took a sip of tea to suppress the feeling of nausea.

888: "To see Xiao Feiyan?" ”

"Clever."

Lan Shuang laughed, "If he touched a nail in my place, he must go to Xiao Feiyan to find some sense of existence, but he underestimated a woman's love for her child, Xiao Feiyan hates him to death now, how can he give him a good face?" ”

Sure enough, Nangong Yi was kicked out of the Huichun Palace in less than a quarter of an hour, and returned to the imperial study with a blushing face.

Lan Shuang couldn't laugh when she learned the news, and she ate an extra bowl for dinner.

After eating, she called Zhili, pretended to be resting early, and then disguised herself as Zhili and went to the cold palace to see the queen, and the two conspired for a long time before leaving.

……

Three days later, Nangong Yi held a banquet to wash the dust for the soldiers, and the palace people came and went, and it was very lively.

The soldiers rushed in and sat down in their places, but their faces were not good-looking, as if they had come not to attend the reception banquet, but to attend the funeral.

Wen Chen on the opposite side was also a little embarrassed when he saw this.

General Lan's bones are not cold, and it is understandable that the soldiers have a pimple in their hearts if they are so festive now.

Soon, Nangong Yi came down in the company of Su Ming, and he didn't bring a single concubine with him.

The queen was deposed, the concubine was grounded, Xiao Guiren had a miscarriage, and no one in the entire harem could handle it.

He entered the hall with a calm face, and only when he sat down did his face darken.

"Today is a reception banquet for all the soldiers, don't be restrained, enjoy yourself, you are all the heroes of my beam, I personally toast you!"

The soldiers stood up, held the wine cup and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

The atmosphere improved slightly, but just when Nangong Yi's wine glass just touched his lips, Zhen Guogong suddenly dropped the glass in front of him, and the whole hall was startled and turned his head to look at him.

Zhen Guogong sat there without moving, smiling slightly, "Your Majesty, is there still a shortage of people?" ”

Nangong Yi frowned, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Zhenguo Gong turned his head and glanced at him, Shi Shiran got up, "Your Majesty wants to pay tribute to the soldiers, so how can Lan Rong be missing?" ”

"Lan Rong died in battle, and I am also very sad and sorry, but this is not a reason for you to commit a crime at the banquet, Zhenguo Gong-"

Nangong Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but Zhen Guogong turned a blind eye, "Dead? Who said he died? ”

"What?!"

The ministers were taken aback, "Zhen Guogong, are you thinking too much and losing your mind?" ”

"Yes, General Lan can't come back to life, you calm down."

Someone wanted to step forward to pull the town Guogong, for fear that Nangong Yi would be unhappy and click him.

At this moment, a clear female voice suddenly sounded outside, "What's there to be calm, isn't General Lan here?" ”

Nangong Yi stood up abruptly, "Frost? ”

The person at the door gradually revealed his true face, and the candle flame fell on her, illuminating her delicate earrings and the pearl wreath on her head.

Her eyes are like autumn water, clear and bright, without the slightest sickness, her cheeks are ruddy, and her beauty is more and more dazzling.

He subconsciously took a step forward, and remembered the presence of hundreds of civil and military officials, restrained himself, stood in place and asked, "Concubine Lan, why are you here?" ”

"How can my brother and I be absent from such a lively reception banquet?"

"What did you say?" Nangong Yixin skipped a beat, and couldn't help but wonder if Lan Rong was really not dead.

Soon his guess was confirmed, Lan Shuang turned sideways to the side and raised his arm, "Big brother, come in." ”

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and look out of the hall with wide eyes.

I saw a man in a dark robe striding over, with a tall posture and an extraordinary bearing.

He stood beside Lan Shuang and smiled at her, but he restrained his expression the moment he looked at Nangong Yi, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Nangong Yi met his gaze, staggered a step back, and as soon as the wine glass in his hand was loosened, it slammed on the ground with a "bang", and the wine splashed all over him.

"Ahh

I don't know who exclaimed, and Wen Chen, who was originally sitting, also stood up, all with a shocked face.

"Lan Rong? You're not dead? ”

Lan Rong glanced at the person who spoke, "Thanks to Your Majesty, I didn't die." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Is it a real person?"

The ministers were talking.

Lan Shuang said loudly: "You want to know the truth? Then ask our Majesty, why did he attack Lan Rong on the way back from victory so coincidentally? Why don't the two armies move when they fight each other? Let Lan Rong repel the nomadic alliance, and wait for the border to settle down before he makes a move, which is really empathetic. (End of chapter)