Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 122: Breaking into the abdomen (2)
Shi Youmeng's bones had already healed, but Wanyue watched him closely, afraid that something might go wrong.Shi Youmeng had no choice but to practice writing and writing by herself, seeing the waning moon hurrying, she was restless.

"What's the matter?" Shi Youmeng asked lightly, his eyes still falling on the handwriting on the rice paper.

"Princess, do you still remember the last time the prince took you to obtain a Jiazi's internal strength, and met Xiaoyao Wang on the way?" Can Yue mentioned an incident a long time ago.

"remember."

"At that time, King Xiaoyao made a bet with the prince, asking Phantom to compete with Young Master Tang. At that time, the servants saw that brother's expression was strange, and they could vaguely see that brother must be concerned about sister Phantom. But just now, Leng Chen received the news, Phantom My sister was captured by King Xiaoyao, and my slaves are worried that my brother will go to Fengguo." Canyue's face was very ugly, full of anxiety, but she did not forget that when the prince made the bet, Canye's expression was slightly different from usual It's different, others can't see it, but her younger sister can really see it, and seeing that he hasn't mentioned it, she doesn't ask any more.

"This phantom is the master of the Shadow Pavilion. It is rumored that he can disguise himself, and it is so wonderful that people can't see his flaws. But Xiaoyao Wang seems to be a loose man, doing everything as he pleases, but he is rigorous in doing things and good at disguising. He caught Phantom, but he didn't kill her, it can only show that it is still useful for him to keep her, and there is no danger for the time being." Shi Youmeng put down the pen in her hand, what she can guarantee is only for a while, Xiaoyao Wang is an impatient person However, if the phantom refuses to be used by him for a long time, there is only one end, that is death!
When Can Yue heard that there was no danger for the time being, her heart was half relieved, she breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out slowly.

Shi Youmeng didn't know how Nangong Wuji handled this matter, but according to what she knew about him, it was impossible for him to leave Dingguo now, because Gusu Linglong and Ouyang Qiu had already appeared, how could he leave?Second, because of the death of the prince, the imperial power of Dingguo has not been stabilized for a long time, and his existence can stabilize the hearts of the people.Third, Hua Boyi's military power will fall into whose hands Hua Boyi's military power will fall. He will not easily hand over the military power that originally belonged to him to others!

After thinking about it, her thoughts went back to Prime Minister Shi's family. The queen mother must be heartbroken now. No wonder she gave the Hua family such a bad name in a fit of anger and ransacked her family. Will her sustenance fall on Yu Yi?However, the wings will not be used by her, she can definitely rest assured.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands were placed on her waist, and the movements were gentle but lightly spread on it, without the intention of plundering, the familiar fragrance and temperature rushed to her face, surrounded her, and her back was tightly pressed against the solid chest.Shi Youmeng was slightly startled, even if she was engrossed in her thoughts, she could still feel people coming around, but he was the only exception, his internal strength far surpassed hers, so she couldn't detect it at all.

"What is Meng'er thinking about so preoccupied?" Nangong Wuji lowered his head lightly, and whispered in her ear, as if whispering to her, but more like talking about love. The bewitching, enchanting and gentle tone is more like a magic barrier hitting her heart directly, hitting a thin water pattern.

"The prince's funeral has been dealt with?" Shi Youmeng turned her head slightly, trying to avoid the tingling feeling.

However, Nangong Wuji just let her go, his eyes fixed on the hairpin on her head for a moment, his deep and restrained black eyes gradually softened, how cold and bloodthirsty he was outside, how awe-inspiring he was, and sometimes even irrational. People are frightened by the news, but here, he is always different.

Nangong Wuji just hummed, and at some point in his big hand, a hosta hairpin was added. The milky white hairpin was like the bright moon in autumn, with a hint of coldness, but also the softness of moonlight.

The corner of Shi Youmeng's mouth twitched a few times, how could she not know what this man wanted to do?Does he want to eat the vinegar of Yu Yi?
"Summer is hot, this hairpin is carved by the cold jade in the ice pool, suitable for wearing during this time." Nangong Wuji said lightly, gently took out the hairpin given by Yu Wing with one hand, and put his own cold jade hairpin Gently insert it on Shi Youmeng's bun.

Shi You dreamed that he put the hairpin given by Yu Yi behind his back, he smiled helplessly, spread his hands, looked at him, and asked him to hand over the jade hairpin.

"Accidentally, I broke it." Nangong Wuji's voice was very soft, Yu Yan couldn't tell whether it was intentional or unintentional, and kept hiding the hairpin behind his back.

"Really?" Shi Youmeng raised her eyebrows lightly, the smile in her eyes was obvious, she knew that he must be jealous, so she replaced her hairpin with cold jade.

Nangong Wuji stared at her face carefully, and with a crisp "click", he actually broke the hairpin.

Shi Youmeng was taken aback for a moment, he had the urge to scratch someone, but he forced it back.

Nangong Wuji stretched out his hand, spread her small hand, and placed it in the palm of his hand. The burning temperature in his palm was deeply burned into her palm. A simple movement was enough to express his love for her. He didn't need to say anything about his attachment, just a warm palm and a warm look in his eyes, but it surpassed everything in the world.

Shi Youmeng stared at those hands, slender and slender, flawless, the warm temperature was always so silent, it could melt everything about her, and it flowed into the bottom of her heart, suddenly, the hairpin fell from his hand It turned out, but it didn't break, he intentionally made her anxious, and now he put the jade hairpin back into her palm.

"Put it away, this hairpin should have its origin, otherwise it won't be wrapped in a sheepskin." Nangong Wuji closed her hand, tightly wrapped her big palm around her small hand, and held the hairpin .It seems to be telling Shi Youmeng that the hairpin survived because of its origin, if not, what would happen?It goes without saying that his woman, his wife, can wear hair accessories given by other men at will?The strong possessiveness is self-evident.Shi Youmeng still heard his implication, and smiled helplessly, deeply reflecting his jealous look in his eyes.

Hugging as always, just gently hugging her in his arms, not daring to use force, afraid of arousing her rejection, loving so cautiously and helplessly.He saw Ouyang Qiu in the court today, and originally wanted to take back the military power, but when he thought that Ouyang Qiu was the heir, he let go, and he wanted Gusu Linglong to know that he would lift a person up high, and then ruthlessly The taste of falling!Let Gusu Linglong know what hatred is and what hatred is!
"She returned to the palace?" Shi Youmeng asked weakly, she got the news from the sparrow in the morning, saying that Gusu Linglong and Ouyang Qiu had also entered the palace.He should understand who she is referring to.Perhaps this is the so-called tacit understanding.

"Husband and wife reunion!" When Nangong Wuji said these four short words, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his sharp eyes. These are his parents, really cruel parents. What's abominable is that the emperor wants to adopt Ouyang Qiu as his adopted son. Ouyang Qiu's complexion is extremely bad, and he is silent, watching the couple talk to each other in the temple, and push him to the position of King An!

(End of this chapter)