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After that, Nan Qingjue directly ignored Nan Jinghuan, who was so angry, hugged the restless Su Moliang, made a gesture to the sedan chair man, and left the prince's mansion on his shoulder.

Leaving Nam Kyung-hwan, who was mad and anxious to collapse, stood alone and grinned.

When Su Moliang heard that he wanted to cook raw rice and mature rice, he was really frightened.

When she was really brought into his bedroom by Nan Qingjue, her face was already red and blue.

"Y-what are you going to do-" She clutched her chest and glared at him warily.

Nan Qingjue raised his eyebrows coldly, "Of course it's the flower candle in the cave room!"

"Damn, who wants to spend candles in the cave room with you! Get out of the way for me!" Su Moliang's eyes widened in shock, and he suddenly exploded.

Nan Qing absolutely her struggle, it seems that she has long been accustomed to it, just when she is tickling, she doesn't pay attention to it at all.

Just when Su Moliang was on the verge of going berserk, he suddenly threw her on the bed, pulled the quilt over her body with one hand, and then leaned over gently and imprinted a kiss on her forehead: "Sleep, don't let me worry about it anymore." ”

The movements were very soft, but the voice was very cold and hard, and the contrast was too great, which actually made Su Moliang shiver.

What the hell is Nan Qingjue doing?

Looking at her frightened expression, Nan Qingjue's tenderness was suddenly extinguished.

He must be crazy to be gentle with her!

The ghost knows what his mood was when he heard that Su Moliang really got on the sedan chair and married into the prince's mansion!

It was an urge to kill her!

In this life, Nan Qing never wanted to come back a second time.

Thinking of this, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and cursed damn.

Then, he beckoned the sedan chair man out of the bedroom, even if he was angry, he still didn't forget to cover the door for her.

Seeing this, Su Moliang's expression was stunned, and his mind was a little unable to turn.

Is he worried about her?

What are you worried about?

When he entered the house, he was fine, but when he left, he had a black face, and I really couldn't guess what he thought.

Su Moliang's mind was full of question marks, but the old man of Zhenjun in the Yaoding Space was bright.

Nan Qingjue is obviously jealous, and she is anxious to worry about her sudden remarriage to Nan Jinghuan!

Guess also knows that according to Nan Qingjue's temperament, when he heard the Queen Mother's decree to let Su Moliang remarry, he was able to hold it at first, because he thought that Su Moliang would not really get on the sedan chair, but she really married into the prince's mansion and worshiped Nan Jinghuan.

After getting this kind of accurate news, Nan Qing was so angry that he couldn't sit still anymore, so he killed him without stopping.

Fortunately, Su Moliang didn't really worship the prince, otherwise Nan Qingjue probably couldn't help but want to strangle her.

The old man Zhenjun found that although Su Moliang was very smart, he was an idiot emotionally.

He observed three minutes of silence for Nan Qing's road to chasing his wife-

Su Moliang thought about it for a long time without a conclusion, so he simply covered his head and fell asleep.

I got up too early today, and after tossing for most of the day for the marriage of the third lady and Nan Jinghuan, she was already sleepy to death.

This sleep, she slept until late at night before waking up.

Su Moliang has always slept lightly, and his vigilance is also very high, but I don't know why, but today he slept very solidly in the territory of the black-bellied man.

When she woke up in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the room curiously, she found that there was an incense burner on the table not far away, and the smell wafting from the incense burner was fresh and pleasant.

She was curious, got up and walked over, opened the incense burner, looked at the medicinal herbs inside, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

Isn't this jujube grass?

Although this jujube grass is not a century-old medicinal material, it is a particularly rare medicinal material, and it cannot grow at all without a specific climate and soil.

"Such a treasure was actually used as a spice envoy by Nan Qingjue, it is really a tyrannical thing!" Su Moliang smacked his lips in disagreement.

The old man of Zhenjun in the Yaoding space said a little speechlessly: "Girl, this medicinal material has the effect of calming the nerves and helping you sleep, people are not tyrannical things, they want you to sleep well." ”

Su Moliang didn't think about it at this level, and when he was reminded by the old man Zhenjun like this, his expression was shocked, and he frowned in disbelief: "Nanqing is absolutely so good?"

The old man Zhenjun rolled his eyes and ignored her.

At this moment, the green vine waiting outside seemed to hear the movement inside, suddenly knocked on the door, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, are you up?"

When Su Moliang heard the voice of the green vine, he was suddenly shocked: "Well, I'm up." ”

Hearing this, the green vine pushed the door and walked in.

"Why are you here?" Su Moliang remembered that after he was captured by Nan Qingjue, he forgot about the green vines.

Lu Man winked with a smile and said excitedly: "The Nine Princes sent someone to pick up the slave maid and Mama An, and specially arranged a room for us, which is very thoughtful." ”

Hearing this, Su Moliang was a little surprised.

Nan Qingjue looked indifferent and ruthless, she didn't expect that she could be so careful, and even her maids and grandmothers came to serve her.

This point made Su Moliang a little satisfied.

For Lu Man, this is the first time that he has received such preferential treatment except for Su Moliang, and the housekeeper of the Nine Princes did not treat them as human beings at all, but treated them like friends of the young lady, which flattered them, and her girlish heart soon became biased.

"Miss, you are really married to the Ninth Prince. ”

Su Mo glanced at her coldly: "What to marry, I haven't married him yet, okay, he forcibly arrested me back." ”

"It's better to be caught back than to marry the prince voluntarily. The green vine pouted.

Su Moliang had nothing to refute.

It seems like that's really the case.

Perhaps, if he stays with the black-bellied man, Nan Jinghuan can die and neither forcibly marry her nor harass her.

If Nan Jinghuan still doesn't give up, then she will close the door and let Nan Qingju!

Thinking of this, Su Moliang still felt pretty good.

Seeing that Su Moliang was in a good mood, Lu Man also laughed, and suddenly thought of something with a smile, she patted her head hard: "Oh, look at my brain, Miss, the prince has prepared dinner for you, you have been hungry for a day, hurry up and go to the hall to eat." ”

Su Moliang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Nan Qingjue to be very thoughtful.

Now it's getting dark, at least early in the morning, and he even prepared a supper for her.

Not bad, not bad!

Su Moliang nodded, and walked towards the main hall with the green vines.

As soon as he entered the hall, Su Moliang smelled the smell of rice, and his stomach, which had long been singing about the empty city plan, was even more terrifying.

Su Moliang was not polite, he immediately sat down, took out the needle and inserted it into the meal to test the poison.

"If this king wants to kill you, he only needs to move his fingers, why bother to poison you!"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the door of the hall, and the familiar sound quality and indifferent tone suddenly made Su Moliang's hand holding the silver needle stiffen, and his face instantly jumped into embarrassment.

I saw that Nan Qingjue came in sitting on his shoulder, and sat on the side of the table under the service of the sedan chair man, and the maid immediately put the dishes and chopsticks for him, and the posture seemed to have dinner with her!

"Eh, Lord Wang, you don't sleep so late?" Su Moliang glanced at him suspiciously.

"Didn't eat dinner, couldn't sleep. Nan Qingjue replied coldly.

Su Moliang was surprised.

It's early in the morning, and he hasn't even eaten dinner yet, teasing her?

At this time, the green vines on the side chirped and explained: "Miss, the prince has not eaten until now in order to wait for you to eat together, these meals have been prepared in the morning, but the young lady has not woken up, and the prince does not let people disturb your sleep, so I don't know how many times the meal has been heated by the slave." ”

Uh-

Su Mo glanced at Nan Qingjue in surprise, only to find that although the latter was expressionless and still cold, his ears were a little red-