MTL - My Wife, Something is Wrong-Chapter 713 Ben Gong, disgusting!

  Chapter 713 Bengong, disgusting!

  In the house, the fog is dense.

   Nangong Huoyue, who was wearing a fiery red dress, sat at the table, her delicate and majestic cheeks were hazy under the cover of water mist, making it hard to see clearly.

  In the hot spring pool, the petals are floating, calm and without waves.

   There was a moment of silence.

The voice of the old **** came from outside again: "Your Highness, this old slave watched you grow up. This old slave knows your excellence better than anyone else, and so did the late emperor. Therefore, before the late emperor died, he did not let the princes As the assistant minister with the prime minister Taiwei, I didn't let the queen mother listen to the government behind the curtain, but asked you to assist your majesty..."

"These years, Your Highness, you have done a good job. Although the old slave did not see it with his own eyes, he often heard people in the palace praise you, and the Queen Mother also praised you full of praise. The ministers in the court and the people outside all love you and support you. you…"

   "The spirit of the late emperor is in heaven, so you can feel at ease."

   "It's just... Recently, this old slave has been hearing some news that some of your actions, Your Highness, seem inappropriate, and are contrary to the wishes of His Majesty and some courtiers."

   "The old slave knows that His Highness must have His Highness's thoughts when he does that. The old slave dare not judge whether it is right or wrong, but just wants to say that His Highness sometimes needs to listen to everyone's opinions, especially His Majesty."

   "Your Majesty is young, and some things may be wrong, but he is the emperor after all, and he needs to do things according to his own wishes, so that he can grow up quickly..."

The old **** bowed his head and stood outside, and chattered for a while, then said: "I also know that this old slave shouldn't say these things, and the old slave never dares to talk about the affairs of the court. It's just that The old slave does not want to see any estrangement between His Highness and His Majesty, after all, you are blood relatives."

   "As for the rumors outside, the old slave will naturally not believe it."

  At this time, Nangong Huoyue suddenly said: "Eunuch Li, if there are any rumors outside, you can come to this palace to listen."

   Li Zhong bowed his head in silence for a moment, and said: "Your Highness, since it is a rumor, there is nothing to say. It is getting late, Your Highness, please rest. I hope that the old servant's long-winded speech tonight will not disturb His Highness."

   After finishing speaking, he bowed and left, and soon disappeared into the night outside.

   After a while.

  Moon Dance and Moon Shadow come in.

  Yue Wu whispered: "Your Highness, Eunuch Li has left, the imperial army is still guarding outside the palace, and the people underground have also left, and the formation has been reopened."

  After hearing this, Nangong Huoyue said with a calm expression, "Understood, you all go out."

   The two bowed to leave, glanced at the bathtub, and closed the door.

  Nangong Huoyue frowned slightly, and remained silent for a while, then turned her head, looked at the peaceful bathing pool, and said, "Come out."

   As soon as the words fell, the petals in the water moved, and a head popped out.

  Nangong Huoyue looked at those petals, thinking that she just bathed in it naked, and scooped up those petals with her hands to scrub her body...

  Luo Qingzhou came out of the water, glanced at the door, then got up from the bath, stood by the pool with his whole body wet, lowered his head and said gratefully: "Thank you, Your Highness."

  Nangong Huoyue looked majestic and cold, staring at the water stains on his body and the petals in his hair for a while, Fang said flatly: "Eunuch Li has already found you."

  Luo Qingzhou's heart shuddered.

  Nangong Huoyue said: "I forgot, there is your **** smell in the room. He is a master, and the queen mother can't smell it. Even if he stands outside, he should be able to smell it."

  Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Your Highness, why did he..."

Nangong Huoyue revealed a complex look, and said: "He grew up watching Ben Gong, and he taught Ben Gong to practice and study since he was a child. In Ben Gong's heart, he is not just an eunuch, It's Ben Gong's teacher, elder. The reason why he didn't come in to arrest you is also because of the friendship between Ben Gong and him, he probably doesn't want to tear himself apart with Ben Gong in this way."

  Paused, she continued: "However, he is loyal to the emperor, if you show up there next time, no one will be able to save you."

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said: "I will definitely not come again."

  Nangong Huoyue's eyes flashed, she looked at him and said, "That's not necessarily true."

Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, thinking that she had seen her own thoughts, and when she was about to speak, she said again: "You are the only direct disciple of the Lingxiao Sect Master, and as you are, there will still be many opportunities to come in the future. As long as If you don’t come as an assassin, no one will do anything to you.”

  Luo Qingzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nangong Huoyue stared at him and said, "Did you come here tonight, did you just intrude accidentally? Or do you really want to be an assassin? Also, with your current strength and your ability to travel underground while ignoring formations , the Zijinguan people, you should have killed them too? What enmity do you have with them? Or do you have enmity with the emperor?"

  Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said respectfully: "Your Highness, I did intrude inadvertently tonight. As for the matter of Zijin Temple, I have nothing to do with you."

  Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes and said, "Is it really irrelevant?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "It's really irrelevant, I can swear. If you deceive His Highness, you will be struck by lightning!"

Nangong Huoyue twitched her eyebrows, stared at him for a while, and said coldly: "Even if you killed him, I won't say anything. But if you want to harm the emperor, you should know, This palace will definitely not sit idly by."

  Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said: "Your Highness is too worried, I will never dare to do any harm to the emperor, and I have no motive to do harm to the emperor."

  After hearing the words, Nangong Huoyue withdrew the cold light in her eyes, and said indifferently: "As the most promising young disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, you really have no reason to participate in this kind of thing."

  Paused, she said again: "Chu Feiyang, you should recuperate here first. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and there will be banquets and performances in the palace tonight. At that time, this palace will find a way to send you out."

  Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Thank you Your Highness, Your Highness's great kindness, I will remember it in my heart, and I will never forget it!"

  Nangong Huoyue took a deep look at her and said calmly, "I hope so."

   After finishing speaking, he stood up and said: "I'm going back to rest, you just stay here, you must not go out without my order, can you hear me clearly?"

  Luo Qingzhou respectfully said: "Yes."

  Nangong Huoyue didn't speak any more, she left with a flaming red dress and waist-length hair hanging gracefully.

   Until the door closed, Luo Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

  The princess's innate majesty and the powerful aura she has cultivated on the battlefield over the years are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even he, who has been stared at by the other party just now, feels a little out of breath.

   I don't know what the princess is doing now.

  He thought for a while, then Fang went to a dark corner and sat down, took out the ultimatum, and looked at the news on it.

   After Nangong Huoyue left the bathroom, she walked through the corridor and returned to her study.

  In the study room, the stove has already been turned on, and the incense has also been lit.

  Oil lamps and red candles illuminate every corner.

  Nangong Huoyue walked to the window and pushed it open.

   A chill came over my face.

  Outside the window, snowflakes were falling, one after another.

  Today is the night before New Year's Eve, but the wind outside is biting cold, and there is heavy snow falling.

  She asked him to go back tomorrow, of course not so that he could reunite with his family.

  The day after tomorrow, members of the royal family will go to Lingxiaozong to propose marriage.

   As the chosen son-in-law, he will naturally be there.

  To be honest, she really wanted to follow him that day, to see his reaction and the expression on his face when he heard the news.

  Is it excitement, excitement, or shock and disbelief?

   Or, unwilling?

No, based on his protection and admiration for her in the temple that day, and her kindness to him today, she can imagine that when he heard the news, he must be shocked and unbelievable, and then he would be excited Excited to sleep...

  Men, who wouldn't want to marry a goddess in their minds? Who doesn't want to marry a proud girl who is high above the sky into the house, and slowly conquer?

  Today he bowed his head to her, bowed his knees, and obeyed her orders. When he thought that one day, he would marry her, and then press her on the soft wedding bed, strip her naked, and do whatever he wanted... eh?

  As the cold wind blows outside the window, Nangong Huoyue, who was falling into wild thoughts, suddenly woke up.

  Thinking of the shameful image that just popped up in her mind, two blushes suddenly rose on her delicate and majestic cheeks, she let out a "bah" and said, "What is this palace thinking about? Disgusting!"

   Immediately, he snorted coldly: "It's Xiaoyue who is thinking wildly! Shameless!"

  She stood in front of the window for a while, took out the messenger card on her body, hesitated for a moment, and sent a message: 【Where are you now? 】

  The message was quickly replied: [Xiaoyue, I am safe now, you don’t have to worry, and don’t come looking for me]

   While replying to the message, Nangong Huoyue secretly sneered in her heart: "Is it because I am afraid that someone will disturb your meeting with the goddess in your heart?"

   Then he snorted coldly again: "Men, it is true that they are ungrateful and ungrateful. Xiaoyue helped you so much and licked you so much, but now you are hiding in another woman's bathroom, licking her..."

  In the corner of the bathroom.

  After Luo Qingzhou replied to Xiaoyue's message, he also replied to Linghu Qingzhu and Long'er, telling them that he was fine.

  Of course, the first one he replied was sister Yue.

  After the flying sword was broken by the old eunuch, Sister Yue seemed to sense it, and even took the initiative to send a message, asking how he was doing now.

  It seems that Sister Yue still cares about him.

  The message quickly came back: [Flying sword can be repaired. Since you have advanced to the mid-stage of distraction, you naturally need a more powerful flying sword. When you come back, I will help you refine it again]

  Luo Qingzhou's heart warmed: [Thank you, Sister Yue. Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, will sister Yue want to reunite with her family? 】

  Sister Yue: 【Yes】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Then your sister, how is she treating you? 】

  Sister Yue: 【Hmm】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Then, is your ex-husband still in touch with you? 】

  The other party did not reply.

  Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, Fang put away the communication treasure, and when he was thinking about something, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Can I come in?"

  Luo Qingzhou was startled when he heard the words, and said, "Please come in."

  Yueying wore a black dress, held a sword in his hand, pushed open the door, walked in, looked at him coldly and said, "Have you practiced sword?"

  Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed, and he said, "No."

  Yueying looked at him coldly and said, "You have."

  Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said, "Just treat it as if I have it, what does the girl want?"

  Yueying held the hilt of the sword, slowly pulled out her own sword, pointed at him and said, "It's boring, practice with me. If you dodge my ten tricks, I apologize to you."

  Luo Qingzhou frowned, raised his hand, touched the wound on his neck, looked at her and said, "I don't want to apologize."

   "Then what do you want?"

  Yueying looked at him coldly and said.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at a red string showing from her neck, and said, "I want the thing on your chest."

  As soon as these words came out, Yueying's face changed, and she lowered her head to look at the towering part of her chest, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and the sword in her hand "buzzed", and a flash of sword light lit up.

  (end of this chapter)