Tianliang didn't expect to get such an answer. He took a deep breath secretly and looked at Nan Zhongchang calmly, waiting for the next words.
"Look at how scared you are, your face has turned pale."
Nan Zhongchang suddenly laughed, his face turned, and he said softly: "Little sweetheart, of course I know whether you are sincere or not towards this palace. It's still early for Nan Zhongwei to want to compete with me for the crown prince position. Now, he is completely
We don't even know how we are playing with each other. My dear, you must remember that you are the most favored concubine and the most beloved woman in this palace. When you cooperate with me and manage to take over the military power from Nan Zhongwei... This palace will seal you immediately
How about becoming your concubine and giving you a life of glory and wealth?"
Tianliang stared at him with an expression that felt like a test, and he just relaxed a little...
This pervert Ruan dares to say that he has a good status. If this continues, she will have a heart attack sooner or later!
Tianliang sneered, how could he say such unbelievable things? The singer Yanyue was once a famous charming woman in Dongjing, but she disappeared later. Unexpectedly, she ended up living in Nanzhao. He Nanzhong
It is impossible for Chang not to be unaware of the slightest rumors. Staying in the prince's womb like this is just an exploitative relationship.
"Nan Zhongwei will be a threat to our palace sooner or later," Nan Zhongchang lowered his voice and said with gloomy eyes, "He is extremely vigilant. The only person who can attack you is you. Find an opportunity and get rid of him!"
Tianliang secretly concealed the coldness on his face, and nodded towards him with all his charming energy.
Seeing her nodding, Nan Zhongchang returned to his lustful and anxious look, and he was about to kiss her on the face, "My dear...come...give me a good kiss..."
Tian Liang gave him a shy push, made a gesture of refusing to welcome him, stood up, turned around, and got to the table.
Although this is not her face...she has no interest in being kissed by a strange scumbag!
Nan Zhongchang frowned, stroking his chin and asked, "Why do you... always feel that there are boring changes today?"
Walking into her, and taking a closer look, it is indeed the face. Even if she is disguised, no one can easily reveal the charming look of this little bitch.
Nan Zhongchang put aside his suspicion and said in a low voice: "This palace does not like those women who look like men and have no charm at all. You don't have to imitate them anymore."
The cold weather was raging and anger was burning in her chest. This person indirectly showed that she didn't have any femininity even though she had a beautiful face.
"I'm going to handle official business and come back tonight."
Nan Zhongchang said that and left.
Tianliang breathed a sigh of relief and finally understood what Ruan Meiren did before taking off her mask. He just kept Yanyue's most charming expression when taking off her mask to prevent her from revealing her secrets too quickly.
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After Nan Zhongchang left, a certain beauty pretending to be an imperial physician came in with a prescription and a pretentious deception——
After ordering the palace door to be closed, Ruan Meiren sat in front of her and teased, "How do you feel?"
Tianliang paused for a long time, then slowly uttered three words with his lips, 'Wu, Jian, Dao.'
"What?" Mr. Beauty can read lips, but he doesn't know what they mean.
Tian Liang sneered silently, ignored Ruan Meiren, and poured himself a cup of tea.
When Ruan Meiren saw that she was silent, she stopped asking. She just raised her eyes and said, "Most of the people in Nan Zhong's family are insidious and cunning. In order to prevent being discovered, you, a singer, should keep your behavior as short as possible."
Tianliang naturally agreed. He turned around, pointed at the bed, and signaled to Ruan Meiren, how to deal with Nan Zhongchang at night?
"There is a way, but I'm too lazy to tell you."
Ruan Meiren also smiled deliberately and stopped talking for half a sentence, which made Tian Liang's thoughts interesting.
Tianliang pursed his lips and didn't ask any more questions. He was just thinking about how to find Huayin as soon as possible.
Nan Zhongwei and Nan Zhongchang, in some aspects, these two people are very similar. They are exactly the same in terms of their consistency in calculating others, their similar taste in women, and the spies they plant around each other.
It's just that Nan Zhongwei is like a snake and Nan Zhongchang is like a scorpion. One is good at twists and turns and will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, while the other is good at laying cold arrows secretly and seizing the best opportunity to steal.
Snakes and scorpions are both top-level poisons. Since ancient times, people like to talk about snakes and scorpions together, so she wanted to see who would win and who would lose, who would die and who would live when snakes and scorpions fight.
Of course, for Tianliang, the best ending is to die together.
"Dog bites dog?" After reading what Tian Liang wrote, Ruan Meiren shook her head and advised, "Why bother getting involved in the situation? Mr. Yiben thinks it's better to save the person as soon as possible and go home to sleep!"
This man was reincarnated as a koala and wanted to sleep every day.
Tian Liang pondered, put down the pen, copied a few words, and handed it to Ruan Meiren.
He took a quick look, raised his eyebrows slightly, put the paper down, and crushed it in his palm.
He didn't speak, he just raised his head and looked at Tianliang with a heavy look...
There are only five words on the paper... Lead troops and enter Nanzhao.
Mr. Ruan looked at the tough and cold profile of the woman opposite him, and could not help but frown slightly, turning his gaze to the distant east——
Qixuan, did you already expect this?
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Smoke curled up, and on the dragon bed lay a dying old man wearing a dragon robe with a vicissitudes of life. After hearing the footsteps, he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his wrinkled right hand, and stretched forward, eagerly
He called out the person's name, "Xuan'er, is this Xuan'er?"
The man stood still in the fog, his face motionless, his eyes as dark as ink had no traces of movement, but the corners of his lips still had the same deep and gentle smile as before.
Don't be surprised by the dust.
The palace maid helped the old man to get up, and the old man got down eagerly, walked towards the lonely figure, and said in an even more urgent tone, "If you are willing to come back... remember..."
Xin Chang's figure remained motionless, nodding and looking down at the vicissitudes of the old man, "The earth is cold and cold. Your Majesty, it is better to go to bed and rest."
"Have you ever remembered your promise to me..."
"I remember, Father."
His voice is always like the blowing willows and the March wind.