MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 179

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Zong Zheng turned around without any plans, "I have been thinking, you know that Ning Qianyi's thoughts on you. When you come to the palace, you undoubtedly put yourself on the cusp of the wind and become the target of criticism, but why do you agree to come Palace of the King of the Wind? You do n’t want to go back with me, and you wo n’t go with Emperor Qiyun. Now, you have rejected Ning Qianyi again, so what are you doing in this palace ... what did you do at this time? The place, she came by such a coincidence, why, it seems self-evident. And Xiao Ke came so fast, which confirmed his guess. The sweet and happy smile on the corner of her mouth when she just drank the medicine, which he had hoped for but had never seen before.

He pointed out the unusualness of her trip with such a sharp understanding of her. He froze in his heart, without answering: "What do I do and what do I have to do with you?"

Zong Zheng's pupils shrank, and the angular lips were tightly lined up. Yeah, what does she do and what does he do? Why did he throw away hundreds of thousands of troops to give up the best time to fight, and rushed from Zixiangguan all the way to Dustwind Country to meet her day and night? He can do a lot of things with the half a month before the horse selection period. But why did he run desperately?

But it's because she's afraid of her reputation and being indifferent to others. But she's too hurt. No one can rely on it. Despair ... So he came, but she was not rare. It turned out that all this was an illusion she made for that person. This is the difference between love and dislike, and there is always such a big difference.

He looked at the back of the woman with white hair and diarrhea, and the more she looked, the more she felt that fate was so unfair to him. He shifted his eyes, raised his head and took a deep breath, suppressing the bitterness of his heart, and turned away as soon as the sleeve robe fluttered.

Before leaving, he said, "Here, the person you should guard against is not me. The words of Ning Qianyi's desire to spread the harem for you will soon spread throughout the entire city. If you want to see Ning Qianyi alone, It is not easy, even if Qiyun Emperor no longer obstructs it, how will those women in the harem follow your wishes? You ... do it for yourself! "

Zong Zheng left without a plan, Man Yan still stood in his place, his back to the door, and stood quietly for a long time. Obviously a hostile position, knowing that what she did was not good for him, why did he care about her everywhere?

She turned her head and looked outward. The original blue sky was covered by a cloud, and she could not see the original color. Looking back, he gently shook his head, thinking about the problem at hand.

It seems that the trouble started after Emperor Qiyun appeared. I thought that Ning Qianyi was the first to arrive so close, but unexpectedly he became the last. Presumably someone didn't want her to be taken into the palace. Only from this. Now, she has rejected Ning Qianyi, and Ning Qianyi must be uncomfortable. I ’m afraid she wo n’t come to her again in a short time, so she has to find a way to find him, but there is always Ning Qianyi around. Many followed, and at night, his dormitory was heavily guarded and difficult to mix in.

He sighed and walked into the inner room. It might be a good idea to think about it.

On this day, the news that King Cangzhong wanted to dismiss Princess Harun's concubine as if he had wings, spread throughout the city throughout the day, and became a household name.

The ministers were shocked, and they saw each other in the palace overnight, but they were rejected by the king.

On the second day, the king of Cangzhong ordered to stop for three days. Baiguan memorials were sent into the palace like snowflakes, filled with royal study. The concubine concubine took turns to kneel day and night outside the palace of the emperor, and some people even died on the spot, claiming that the person who lives is the king and the ghost of the king, never leave the palace and so on.

For the whole three days, the entire city was boiling like a boiled person.

Ning Qianyi burned his head and locked himself in the palace, never going out half a step for three days. The Qingyue Hall was also very lively, accusing the abuse from dark to bright, if there were not many guards, someone would have rushed in and wanted to unload her. The madness of the harem woman can be seen from this. Manyu no longer goes out, she should not hear the voices, but just be more careful about daily life, in case someone is not good for her and the child in the womb.

On this day and night, the stars are sparse and the moon is cold, and the wind is clear and the clouds are dark.

Qingyue Hall, the palace.

"No!" On the carved bed, the man's face was as black as Bao Gong, and Feng Mu's cold warning stared at the woman lying on his back, firmly rejecting her plan.

Manchan slightly leaned up and touched his face with his hands, thinking how to persuade him.

The man tore her hand off and threw her a cold grimace, as if to say, "It's not enough to use a beauty!"

Man was not annoyed, the hand that was pulled down took hold of the man's lean waist, and the delicate red lips kissed the man's thin lips. The man's body was stiff, she looked up with a smile, but saw the man's face remained the same, not half shaken. She raised her hands and held the man's face, in the softest tone: "Qian Yi is a gentleman. Don't worry, I will be fine."

"No." The man still refused coldly, with anger gradually appearing in his eyes.

Frown frowning, why is this man hard and hard not to eat? If there were other good ways, she would not want to see Ning Qianyi in that way.

"No worries ..." She wanted to persuade.

The man interrupted decisively: "Don't say any more. Don't worry about this, I have my own way."

Man-chan asked, "What's the solution?"

The man's thin lips were clenched tightly and he said nothing.

Frowting frowningly, he said, "You said that Dustwind Country had secretly trained a group of elite foals that were ten times stronger than the war horses trained at the Royal Horse Place. Could you secretly transport those good foals away? "

"What's wrong?" The man frowned and said, "Of course not. Eight thousand good horses, which is so easy to get rid of? It's too dangerous! Now there are too many countries against us, we The troops are limited, and it is already very difficult to respond to the Iron Knights of the North Dynasty and the three-nation joint army on the southwest border. If we then go to war with the Dustwind Country, where do we transfer our troops? "

Zongzheng's worry-free face remained unchanged. It seemed that he was not worried at all. He was anxious in his heart, but he was still patient and said softly: "At this time, we should strive to repair with Dustwind Country, although he will not know To help us deal with those few countries, but as long as an agreement is reached with him, he can secretly provide us with a good warhorse, which can also play a key role in the future when the food is not good, which will help us in the future. "Wuyou has always been smart and savvy, but whenever he encounters something that is related to her, he always ignores it. She was supposed to be happy, but this time, she couldn't be happy.

Zong Zheng raised her eyebrows at her worryingly, "How do you know he will agree to cooperate with us?"

"Qian Yi him ..." She just exited. The man's eyes were stunned and his eyes were dull. She froze and quickly changed her mouth: "Ning Qian Yi is a person who cares about the big picture, as long as we give him enough benefits to meet his wants Yes, he will know what to do. "

Zong Zheng snorted in anxiety without worry, and said, "Releasing the harem for a woman who doesn't like him. If you don't pay for three days, it's also called the overall situation? What he wants, you know better than me." He thought he was a lunatic in the world. Unexpectedly, people like Ning Qianyi would also commit such confusion. However, Ning Qianyi wanted to fight for a woman with him, not even thinking about it.

It was indeed an irrational act for Ning Qianyi to say that she had dispelled the harem for her. It was thought that he might be impulsive. After these days, the pressure given by the ministers and concubines in the harem Below, he will certainly understand that it is just an unrealistic dream. At that time, he will definitely take measures to suppress the storm caused by the incident. As for the three-day failure, it is just to give yourself some time, or to try out some things. She said: "He just doesn't want to face the minister and concubine for the time being. It's almost three days. I think there will be a will tomorrow."

Seeing her so determined, Zong Zheng's eyes narrowed, and her voice was slightly sour. "You seem to know them well? Then you know what I'm thinking at the moment?"

He froze and laughed casually: "Are you jealous?"

Zongzheng froze with anxiety. She took her hand, twisted her head to the side, and twitched slightly at the corner of her mouth.

This look ... really jealous? The corner of Man's mouth raised slightly, and the extremely heavy mood suddenly became relaxed and happy. She lowered her head and fell on his neck socket, grinning, and slightly trembling. The warm and fragrant smell was sprayed on the man's skin, and Zong Zheng's original gloomy eyes became dark immediately. This woman dared to make fun of him! He stretched out his hand and pinched her waist and flipped suddenly, and the two fell off.

I was shocked to see that the man on his body had deep eyes and a hot breath, and the narrowed eyes of the phoenix sent out a dangerous signal. She screamed badly and quickly gathered her smile. Holding her own belly, she watched the man on her body alertly, and her face was clearly written with two words: "No."

Zongzheng looked down at her movements without worry, and slumped to the side. Depressed closed her eyes and did not speak. I always think of her when she is not around, and I find it extremely difficult to endure the long night. Now that she is by her side, holding her in her arms, it is even more difficult. It's only three months to conceive in October, and he calculates depressedly. There are still seven months and more than 200 days!

Manyan turned to him side by side and pulled his hand. His hand was so perfect that he could not find any flaws, just like his handsome face, which is the most perfect masterpiece left by the Creator on earth. His palms were wide and warm, and his fingers were white and slender and strong. She reached into his fingers with her slender fingers and interlocked with his ten fingers, as if holding them forever. 2k novel reading network