Chapter Seventy-Eight: Unreal Desires
How to reciprocate?
Ling Wanyan knew that Uncle Huang had said it last time, and every time she helped her after that, it would be another price-
Under her eyes, Ning Luoyuan's tall figure was reflected again, and the shadow was pulled out by the moonlight under the plane tree, and it overlapped with her shadow ambiguously, and she suddenly thought of the barracks, and her face flushed.
Thinking that she and Uncle Huang were in a cooperative relationship, she didn't dare to have the unclean thoughts of her stupid sister.
Stabilize your mind, "Since Uncle Huang has already come here, why don't you leave after the diagnosis and treatment?" β
Tonight happened to be the three-day period, and it was not yet dawn, and the dog man did not return so quickly in the Guogong Mansion.
Ning Luoyuan lowered his eyes slightly to look at her, and his eyes were as clear as water.
The little girl is a little simpler in the end.
He chuckled in a charming voice, and asked sideways, "This is not the only thing that this king will help you tonight, tomorrow the fool wants to find you to intercede with the old marquis, what are you going to do?" β
"Naturally, I will first lift this grounding, and then put the conditions to put the next thing back."
This question, Ling Wanyan can answer without even thinking about it, after putting it back, she just cleaned up this stupid sister, and in addition, she can watch the dog man being played around, thinking that it will be a lot of fun to come to the palace in the future.
Ning Luoyuan's deep gaze brought a slight smile, and he sat down on the tea seat in the courtyard.
A few slender fingers tapped on the tabletop, "Serve tea." β
Suddenly, Ning Luoyuan drank tea, and Ling Wanyan sat down beside him.
"Tonight, the king asked that idiot to send the side concubine back to prison, he will definitely be blamed by the Guogong Mansion, Ling Peiqing's position in the court is stable, he has to win over the relationship with his brother-in-law, and he cares more about the side concubine, don't you just use this to mention peace?"
If it weren't for this, the grass on the grave of the eye-catching side concubine would have grown half a heightβ
What do you mention about lifting the lockdown?
Ling Wanyan also poured herself a cup of tea, and said helplessly, "I mentioned it!" That dog man shouldn't! β
Hearing this, Ning Luoyuan's deep gaze did not move away from her face, seeing that her little face was slightly angry, but it was still an unstoppable beauty, the tea soaked into her red and full mouth, his eyes were slightly deep, and he thought that no man could give it.
He immediately looked away, only to see her remove the teacup from her mouth.
The tip of the pink tongue that licked the lips slightly was moist, and under the moonlight, it was retracted in an instant, but the lip flap was moistened by the remaining tea and crystalline, with a faint pink.
Just as Ling Wanyan was about to put down the teacup, Ning Luoyuan leaned sideways, his face was only two fingers away from his face, his eyes were facing each other, and his dark eyes were as dark as the night full of evil energy.
The voice was hoarse, "Then you can settle your own affairs and talk about repayment!" β
The scorching breath sprinkled on her face with the fragrance of tea, and the extremely close breath was entangled in twos and twos, Ling Wanyan's hand holding the tea cup suddenly shook, and the tea soaked her neckline and placket.
Ning Luoyuan's deep gaze moved downward.
Wet a piece.
The placket of the dress was attached to her heart, half-transparent.
Water stains slide down the white and delicate skin.
His throat was heavy, rolling slightly, and the obscure evil desires in his heart were boundless, and they were even more dense at this moment, and his slender fingers gently rubbed the edge of the teacup, I am afraid that it is not that there is an erotic medicine in the wine.
It's tea.
Ling Wanyan's pupils froze, his extremely delicate facial features were reflected in front of him, and his slightly drooping eyes were dyed with moonlight, revealing an unreal desire, although it was not as terrifying as a wolf, tiger and leopard, but it was so beautiful that it was almost demonic, but it made her heartbeat suddenly skip a beat, and she got up suddenly.
Without warning, his face turned red, and he had difficulty breathing.
"Uncle Huang!"
The sound was not loud.
It was enough for Ning Luoyuan to immediately retract his thoughts, he poured tea to himself, and said with a light smile, "There are not many doctors who can heal the living dead, this king wants you to be used by me, Princess Li's identity is hindered, and it is inconvenient to act......"
Ling Wanyan suddenly felt that the look in her eyes just now was definitely wrong.
Feast on the king...... What kind of woman doesn't have ......
They all said that they had no idea about their nieces and daughters-in-law.
That's nature.
But this frank tone was reassuring to her, unlike the dog man who coaxed the original owner.
I didn't notice that the tips of Ning Luoyuan's ears were quietly red.
"Then thank you Uncle Huang for appreciating ......"
Seeing that he had already put down the tea cup and got up, his tall figure disappeared into the Qingzhu Garden.
Ling Wanyan's heart in her throat was put down, she drank the tea in the tea stove, turned around and entered the house, changed out of her wet clothes, covered the quilt and went to sleep, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.
The heartbeat is still unconsciously accelerated.
When Ququ cleaned up the tea table, he learned about the Guogong.
Seeing that she couldn't sleep, he asked, "Then when the prince wakes up, will the young lady be able to reconcile?" β
Speaking of this, Ling Wanyan still shook her head.
Guogong has been poisoned for two years, the forces of the DPRK and China have long been swallowed up by Ling Peiqing, and the military power is now in the hands of the emperor's uncle, even if Ling Guogong wakes up, she can't speak in front of the emperor, she insists on detoxifying, that is to repay the father-daughter relationship between the original owner and the Guogong, and she will always have a place to go after leaving.
"It would be nice if Miss was married to His Royal Highness the King of Banquet!"
Qu Qu said coldly.
After all, in her impression, her own young lady and the king of the banquet have long been innocent!
But this sentence made Ling Wanyan, who was gradually sleepy, sober up in an instant, and didn't wait for her to speak......
Qu Qu had already slapped himself in the mouth.
"I can't say that again!"
What kind of age is Uncle Huang, although he is only twenty-five years old, only two years apart from King Li, and has no wife or concubine, but even if she is divorced from the dog man, it is absolutely impossible between them.
In ancient times, she was a strict princess and a banquet king who had been a generation old......
The capital is going to be turned upside down!
You can't be like a stupid sister who doesn't care about her face at all!
Thinking of this, she dared to seduce Uncle Huang, and she felt that she had to prepare a big gift for her stupid sister.
It's better to think about how to toss this pair of scumbags and more practically, probably thinking about it, and finally gradually getting sleepy, but I didn't sleep long...... King Li, who personally sent Ling Wanrou back to prison, has returned.
He had already learned from the guards that there was no news of outsiders in Qingzhuyuan, and at this moment he sat in front of Ling Wanyan with a very soft face, and asked the palace kitchen to prepare a big meal, and even brought the small box by the way.
is because since he was avoided by the ministers in the court, even the status of his mother concubine in the harem has been affected, and now the only thing is that he can no longer lose the big tree of the Guogong Mansion.
still have to rescue Rou'er-
He couldn't go to the emperor to intercede for this matter, and he couldn't provoke his father to be even more disappointed in him.
But if he wants his imperial uncle to release people, only Ding'an Hou can say and move, but unfortunately no one in Ding'an Hou's Mansion sells his face, only the life-saving benefactor in front of him who is recognized by Hou Ye.
"Ling Wanyan, this king has something to discuss with you."
Ling Wanyan couldn't stop being sleepy, but she also held on to her spirits, and her eyes were indifferent to see how he acted.
She said as she ate, "Well, please speak, prince." β
Let Ququ take stock of the contents of the small box.
Seeing her mild attitude, King Li thought to himself that she had guessed correctly, she still had him in her heart, as long as he treated her a little better and had a softer attitude, she would be able to restrain the disgusting temperament that made him disgusted.
As everyone knows, Ling Wanyan had already thoroughly touched his hypocrisy.
But King Li laughed and said, "The last time you said that Rou'er had bullied you in the past three years, this king has found out that it was Rou'er who was wrong at the beginning, but the matter has passed, and you are alive and well now...... Don't really see Rou'er die? β
What does he need to investigate? Didn't you see that the original owner's appearance was completely ruined three years ago, and the concubine killed his wife to a certain extent, and turned a blind eye?
Ling Wanyan hummed indifferently, agreeing with his statement.
Seeing this, King Li's eyes added a little brighter, "Then why don't you go to the Ding'an Hou Mansion with the princess?" β
Ling Wanyan put down her chopsticks, raised her chin lightly, and smiled with red lips.
"Please, and I'll go."