My Rebellious Vicious Concubine

Gao Huai was given death, so this time the palace sent to the Regent's Palace a living face.

"Small Qinzi, please see Her Royal Highness the Prince, Princess Concubine." The young palace man who came over was very respectful and saluting with a light tone.

Jun Qianye looked indifferent, and Nangong Ning nodded with a shallow smile, so that Xiao Qinzi got up.

"Thank you, Grandpa and Princess."

Nangong contemplates his own affairs and actively asks: "Gonggong Qin came to the palace, but the emperor has a will to declare?"

"Going back to the princess, the emperor only has a mouthful and has no intention." Xiao Qinzi answered respectfully.

Nangong Ning raised an eyebrow slightly, can Feng Tiandi be a kind of show?

If it is announced, it will be a big fanfare, and the trouble is the Regent's Mansion, but if it is spoken, everything will be simple.

"The emperor said that the princess and mother-in-law's trip to the palace was shocked. Three days later, the emperor put a small feast in Chonghua, and then asked the grandfather to bring the princess into the palace to feast." Xiao Qinzi said, yelling.

What about three days later? Nangong Ning was a little disappointed in her heart, but want to come, these days, Emperor Feng Tian may be upset for a few days, there is no mood to see their husband and wife.

"The princess, in addition, the emperor asked someone to pick a centennial ginseng in the Royal Pharmacy, and a ganoderma, a box of blood swallows, to nourish the mother-in-law." Xiao Qinzi said, the palace man behind him They held things up.

Nangong raised her eyebrows.

It seems that Emperor Feng Tian really hit his teeth and swallowed this time.

Not only did they dispose of those people, but she also showed her goodwill to the Regent's Mansion. It seems that she really underestimated Jun Qian Ye.

She felt that apart from the so-called "evidence", what Jun Qianye must have done did make Feng Tiandi so "feared".

It was just that Jun Qianye said before that she didn't need to bother about these things, and she really didn't plan to mix too much, so she didn't want to ask more.

"When Father Qin went back and told the emperor, he said that the consort thanked the emperor for his reward."

"Yes, the minion took note." Xiao Qinzi responded respectfully.

Xiao Qinzi and others didn't stay much, and returned to the palace to finish his life.

"Did Qin Gong take over from Gao Huai?" Nangong Ning asked curiously.

Jun Qianye said quietly: "It should be, but he was Gao Huai's **** son."

"No, right?" Nangong condensed for a moment. After the eunuchs could n’t have the elders, in order to be able to end the pension, the old and powerful palace people really did recognize their relatives, but this little Qinzi was actually tall. Huai's son, what purpose does Emperor Fengtian use him now?

Jun Qian Ye looked at her, thinking what she was worried about, and said, "Don't worry, just kiss your relatives."

Nangong Ning raised her eyebrows in surprise, Jun Qianye just said, "These three days, stay in the palace to take care of your body."

"Can't you leave the house?" Nangong Ning was a little unhappy, and she still remembered a lot of things.

Jun Qian Ye thought for a moment, and said, "Only within the safe range."

"This is natural, and I cherish my life." Nangong Ning laughed.

Jun Qianye looked at her with a helpless smile on her lips, but said nothing.

After Jun Qianye left, Su Yuan returned.

"How is it?" Nangong Ning asked him directly when he saw him.

Su Yuan faintly said: "I saw the landlord An. The landlord said he was very good and reassured the princess, but"

"But what?" Nangong Ning raised his eyebrows.

Su Yuan's eyes looked suspicious, he said, "Although his subordinates saw a person, they didn't see clearly from afar, but they felt very familiar and looked like a person."

"Who?" Nangong Ning asked anxiously.

Su Yuan looked at her and said, "An Qi."

Nangong's gaze moved and he looked at Su Yuan in amazement.

Su Yuan also said: "I just saw it from a distance, and he seemed to be coming out of the killer building, but he was going in the opposite direction, and coupled with the speed, I could not catch up to confirm it."

Nangong condensed her delicate eyebrows.

At the Wei Palace that day, An Wuyi said that there were urgent matters in the building and left. Could it be related to An Qi?

She thought about it and decided to see An Wuyi tomorrow.

In the evening, when Nangong Ning used dinner, he did not see Jun Qianye.

Duangu looked at her slightly gloomy, thinking that it was because of Jun Qianye, and explained, "The prince may be too busy today."

In fact, Nangong Ning was thinking about An Wuyi's side. After hearing the words, she stunned and reacted to know that Aunt Duan had misunderstood. She thought about it and felt unable to explain it. By the way: "I know, aunts don't have to think . "

Duangu sighed a little in her heart, in fact, she did not agree with Jun Qianye.

While iron is hot, Wang Ye should hurry up and cultivate feelings with Wang Ye.

Others don't know, but she can see that her eyes are poisonous. The princess has not yet rounded the room with Wang Ye.

And this kind of thing, apart from the vague reminder, she really has no other way.

The emperor is not in a hurry, the **** is in a hurry.

Thinking that Jun Qian Ye will not come tonight, Nangong Ning actually feels very relaxed. Every time Jun Qian Ye "sleeps with her", she is still very fragrant after falling asleep, but before going to bed, she still feels a bit uneasy. Comfortable.

"Aunt, I want to take a bath." My heart was happy, and Nangong contemplates resting early and recuperating.

After hearing what she said, Duanhu hurried to get someone to prepare warm water.

Wen Gong was served by Nangong Ning, who was older, and Nangong Ning didn't let her work too hard.

For the thoughtfulness of Nangong Ning, Duan Gu also readily accepted.

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The undress brought into the floating fresh petals, Nangong closed her eyes, and enjoyed her little happiness with peace of mind.

"Huh?" Wen Wan suddenly whispered.

Nangong Ning opened his eyes in shock.

Wenwan quickly said, "Prince, you have something here."

She was pointing above her left chest, and Nangong Ning bowed her head in confusion, and stopped.

Her skin was as fat as jade and she was white and clear, so if there was something on it, it was very obvious.

At this moment there was a small mark on her skin.

"Princess, I can't get it off, it seems like a birthmark," Wen Wan said with certainty.

Nangong Ning remembers clearly, she has absolutely no traces on her body, and Wen Wan also remembers clearly.

"Has the birthmark still grown up?" Nangong Ning asked in confusion.

Wen Wan shook her head and said, "Slave does not know."

Nangong Ning was speechless.

She lowered her head and looked closely, and found that the "birthmark" was light crimson, lined with yingyu-like skin, but it had a clear beauty.

"Prince, the shape of this birthmark is like a feather, um, the feather of a phoenix." Wen Wan looked at it, and suddenly came to such a conclusion.

Nangong was surprised, and looked at it, and found that the mark was really in the shape of a feather, but she didn't know if it was Feng Yu. After all, people like Phoenix were just fantasies.

"A closer look is still beautiful." Wen Wan laughed.

Nangong Ning also nodded his head and had to say that it is true.

Many people like to play with tattoos, some are for domineering, others are for beauty. This mark is more natural and delicate than tattoos, and it is really beautiful with her radiant skin.

It ’s just that the birthmark is inexplicably on the body, and it looks so strange, it makes people think weird.

Will it be toxic?

Nangong thought, raised his wrist, and looked at the poison bracelet.

The poison bracelet didn't respond, but she didn't dare to rest assured, because the poison of Xuancao could avoid the detection of the poison bracelet.

Mysterious things made her question her perfect poison bracelet for the first time.

Of course, her poison bracelet should be fine. The problem is that it is not perfect and needs to be improved.

But how can we improve? Nangong Ningkun began to think quietly.

Thinking about it, Wen Wan suddenly called to herself.

"princess!"

Looking at Wen Wan's eager look, Nangong Ning looked stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master Wang is here." Wen Wan's expression was a little weird.

Nangong Ning's eyes widened.

Didn't you say Jun Qian Ye didn't come?

Thinking of her anxiety, she immediately stood up, Wenwan quickly said: "Prince, don't worry, Lord Wang didn't come in."

Nangong Ning's face became hot.

"Come." Wen Wan called out, and the maids came over holding their clothes.

Wen Wan wiped her hair half-dry for Nangong Ning, and didn't bother, she spread it down directly, causing Nangong Ning to go out.

Nangong Ning was extremely depressed.

She also wants to take a nap, why is Jun Qian Ye here?

When I was outside, I saw Jun Qianye sitting there, holding a book in his hand. He was wearing white pajamas and white hair. Although he was the simplest dress, no matter from which angle he looked, It is a beautiful painting.

Nangong suddenly felt desperate.

Her leisurely sleep is impossible.

Wen Wan and others' very acquainted eyes retreated, and they closed the door.

Nangong felt uncomfortable when she condensed. Her hair was still wet and she couldn't sleep directly.

Jun Qianye raised his eyes at this moment, looked at Nangong Ning, then raised his hand, poured a cup of tea, and put it opposite to himself.

Nangong Ning knew this was to let himself pass.

She reluctantly walked over, sat down, and held up a tea cup to sip slowly.

"you're uncomfortable?"

Hearing Jun Qianye suddenly asked himself, Nangong almost converged, looked up, and found that Jun Qianye's eyes were still focused on the books in his hands, but he didn't see them.

"No, my hair is not dry, so I can't sleep." Nangong Ning explained somehow.

Jun Qianye hummed and said quietly: "That's right, sit with my king."

Nangong condensed his heart tightly and raised his eyes again, looking like a thief to the opposite.

Under the faint candlelight, the light seemed to be alive, and a perfect arc flowed along his eyebrows. His entire face seemed to be glowing, stunning, and intoxicated.

I have to say that if you look at Yan Yan alone, being a man's wife is probably what every woman dreams of.

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