Mu Liang took advantage of the moment when he walked to the Queen, and quickly twirled a pearl from the Queen's hairpin with his fingertips, and flicked it accurately at Ouyang Chong's feet. Ouyang Chong's footsteps stopped in place, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.
!
It seems angry, but also unwilling!
Mu Liang was surprised, what was this guy angry about, and what was he unwilling to do! She was talking to the queen here, and she didn't mention a word about him from beginning to end. Why was he unhappy? This kind of person is clearly looking for trouble!
"My Lady, it's getting late. You must remember that whether you are looking for this year's Hongru or finally taking them to find the Eight Sage Kings, you must not show your excitement or any concern for Concubine Zhao.
I'm dissatisfied. I can't mention anything about what happened today. I can only talk about what happened recently in the General's Mansion and what you're worried about. The Emperor is in the summer resort. Only the Eight Sages and the King of Liao can disturb the Emperor. Now, if the Empress
If you can convince the Eight Wise Kings to take you to the summer resort to meet the emperor, then your empress will be a complete winner this time!
What the Eight Wise Kings hate most is the drama of fighting for favor in the harem, crying and acting, leaving such clowning to Concubine Zhao. The wounds on the empress’s face do not need to be repaired. If the Eight Wise Kings ask, the empress will just show her helplessness and kindness.
It’s OK to suffer, but you can’t live with it, and you can’t live without it!”
After Mu Liang finished speaking, regardless of the shocked look the queen cast on her, she pushed the queen and walked out the door.
"Girl Mu Liang, you are such a thoughtful person, you are so much better than your mother!"
Mu Liang listened to the queen's words, but he smiled without saying a word. There was a cold cruelty in his bones. Her mother is her mother, she is her! No one can even think about all the injustice and bullying that Yuchi Ziwei suffered in the past.
On her!
One point of harm, one point of revenge! She has never taken the initiative to attack, but her counterattacks are often beyond the ability of ordinary people to parry! So, if you are smart, don't mess with her, just keep your tail between your legs and fight her
A person in front of others! If they are too aggressive or do not know whether to live or die, she will not mind giving them a ride! Such as... Nalan Yunxin, Nalan Bingqing and Nalan Yujie!
After the queen was sent away by Mu Liang, the people lying on the ground in the huge first class were almost like dead people. People outside were standing outside because of the strong smell of blood, unwilling to come in and saw that there were only a few people left in the huge courtyard.
After leaving himself and Ouyang Chong on the roof, two people who could breathe normally, Mu Liang tiptoed, stepped on the corridor of grape trellis, and climbed onto the roof.
Before he could stand still, one foot had already been kicked toward Ouyang Chong.
"What are you doing here? A cup! A teapot! How about I give you a hundred cactus for you to hold and play with here!!"
Mu Liang said and kicked Ouyang Chong again. The first kick was on Ouyang Chong's knee. Ouyang Chong dodged the second kick, raised his head, and looked at her dumbfounded. There was surprise, unwillingness, anger, and some in her eyes.
Looking forward to it and feeling sour and jealous!
The face hidden behind the bamboo-colored mask cannot be seen clearly. All I know is that the pair of eyes are staring deeply at the curtain.
"You woman is really good at beating people up! You educate others in one way, and now you wrongly accuse them in another way! It's obvious that you were the one who insulted me like an animal in the first place, what's the matter? I am the protector of Wuyou Palace Zuo.
, can’t you get angry when someone compares it to birth? Do you want to applaud your Nalan Muliang metaphor?”
Ouyang Chong is also a sharp-tongued person. Those two thin lips open and close, as red as roses. His teeth are dazzlingly white, as red as dripping blood and as white as fine porcelain. This man just looks at these red lips.
The white teeth make people look forward to how stunning the face behind the mask will be!
Especially the pair of amber pupils, which seem light and shallow, but are deeper than any other pair of ink-colored pupils. They are the amber vortex with strong adsorption power. If black pupils are the bottomless dark night, then this amber
It is a virgin forest that no one has exploited, dense and full of dangers!
Mu Liang glanced at Ouyang Chong with a cold look, turned around and sat where he had been sitting just now. When he saw a pot of wine sitting there, Mu Liang picked it up and took a sip of it unceremoniously at the spout.
"Who asked you to drink it? This is..." Seeing that the screen was cold and he drank half a bottle of wine in one sip, Ouyang Chong was lying if he said he didn't feel bad.
There are only two pots of this wine in the entire Wusou Palace. They have been buried under the main altar of Wusou Palace for thirty years. They were dug out and ready to drink today. Ouyang Chong just drank a pot. This pot is kept for use. Who knows?
…
"You talk a lot of nonsense! I've been watching this good show for so long, and I let you watch it for nothing? This jug of wine is just your ticket!"
Mu Liang took a sip and stopped drinking, not because she wanted to save Ouyang Chong, but when she took the first sip, she could tell that the wine was unusual. Not to mention the age of the wine, but with this recipe, if
Being able to research it is no small achievement.
The good thing about this wine is that you can only smell this aromatic smell when you are close. They say that the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, but this pot of wine is really hidden until the deep nectar and jade liquid enters the throat. Only then did I realize that this pot of wine
The taste is not sour, sweet, bitter, spicy or salty, but a glutinous flavor.
It's like taking a sip of freshly steamed glutinous rice and fine wine mixed with the fumigating heat, but the taste is cold. It doesn't feel like taking a sip, but like inhaling a breath of fairy air, which is refreshing and refreshing.
Endless aftertaste
Mu Liang couldn't bear to drink it all at once and wanted to take it back and taste it slowly
When Ouyang Chong saw Mu Liang taking the wine for himself, he felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.
All those talkative tricks in the court, as well as the insidious ways of being an official, were all useless in front of her. As Ouyang Chong, he could occasionally relax and smile playfully, but as Nalan Tianzuo, he would not.
Half kindness, half compassion
But when Nalan Muliang stood in front of him, he couldn't find his own position for a while. Do you want him to find an identity suitable for facing her and start over again when he is twenty-three?
There were already two people occupying his heart! One was Ouyang Chong, and the other was Nalan Tianzuo! But in front of Nalan Muliang, he felt that the existence of those two people was empty!
Ouyang Chong couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to touch Mu Liang's white, tender and smooth cheeks, wanting to feel whether her skin was as warm as her heart!
However, just as he stretched out his hand, a cold shout sounded from behind him, interrupting his thoughts.
"If one of my king's men touches him, he will die!"
There is no one else in the vast Northern Liao who can speak such words and possess such momentum except for Tuobo Kun, the King of Liao!