The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 156 190 Nalan Ling's Only Tenderness

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Suddenly, with a chill behind her back, she felt her neck being pinched by a big hand, and then she threw it back forcefully, a long arrow shot from the bed in front of her eyes...

Fortunately, she retreated quickly, and the arrow pierced her forehead.

Look back.

Facing Nalan Ling's gloomy face, he obviously just got up from the bed in his underwear, and at the same time, some subtle strange emotions could be seen in his eyes.

"Hey hey... Father..."

"What are you doing here?" Nalan Ling shook off her, went to the bed and pressed a button, the mechanism was turned off.

Nalan Qing watched his movements, his eyes flicked across the luster, and smiled: "I came to drink with my father, thinking that my son has not talked with his father for more than ten years, and I blame myself when I think about it." Unfilial, not even the most basic obligations..."

"I don't intend to argue with you about the matter of Nalanxi. The strong live, and the loser dies!"

Nalanxi was taken aback.

Could it be that she came to please her because she was afraid of being punished?
Isn't this man's thinking too rigid?

"Father is simply too kind... The strong live and the loser dies. Then you won't be angry if I kill my father for the title of Lord Marquis, right? After all, the strong live, right?" Nalan Qing's eyes glowed faintly. The glossy, dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of the evil lips slightly raised.

Under the flickering lights, the beautiful little face blooms with the beauty of the dark night, just like the epiphyllum that only blooms at midnight.

Nalan Ling seemed to be looking at something through her face, her cold gaze was slightly shaken.

"As long as you have the ability!"

Nalan Qing waved his hand and said to the hidden guard in the air: "Brother Dark Guard, please bring some appetizers over here, pig's skin, pig's ear, pig..."

Dark Guard: "..."

This second son is really familiar.

Nalan Ling asked for a gesture calmly, and the hidden guard really took the order to leave.

Nalan Qing shook the wine in his hand, and looked at Nalan Ling as if offering a treasure: "Father, this is the best peach blossom drunk. I brewed it. It's the only one in the world. Do you want to drink it?"

Ling, the peach blossom cakes I made with my own hands are unique in the world, do you want to eat them?
A beautiful figure under the peach blossoms in the sky flashed in his mind, and that scene was so long that he almost couldn't remember it...

He couldn't help walking to the table, and only when he came to his senses did he turn back to Liu Lai, staring at the son in front of him who hadn't seen through, he took the wine glass...

The faint peach blossom fragrance carries a hint of memory...

Nalan Ling's thoughts drifted away...

Nalanqing's dark eyes showed a hint of thought, seeing his silent but reticent appearance, he always felt that this man was a little hard to see through.

Drinking cup after cup of peach blossom... After a long time, Nalan Ling didn't feel any drunk, and his eyes were cold: "So, what are you talking about?"

"No, I just couldn't sleep and came to talk to my father!"

Nalan Ling: "..."

None of his sons and daughters dared to speak with such an attitude, they were free and easy, and seeing the person in front of them seemed to be thinking of the past...

Inexplicably disliked.

Nalan Qing seemed to be thinking of something. Suddenly, she supported her with one hand, and asked easily as if chatting: "Where does the fourth prince attract father's attention? No matter how I check, the fourth prince is an ordinary person!"

Holding the wine glass, Nalan Ling replied flatly, "Where did the fifth prince catch your eye? How beautiful is he?"

She didn't expect this man to answer her. She was stunned, and said softly on the table: "Being beautiful is a reason, and more importantly, it is a challenge. Isn't it great to have fun in a boring life?"

Nalan Ling's gaze turned cold, probably not expecting her to answer like this.

How big is this?

A boring life?
It really doesn't sound like something a teenager would say.

Nalan Ling tapped the table lightly, his dark and calm eyes didn't have any warmth, but some were as calm as water: "This Marquis has no intention of intervening in the battle for the throne!"

puff!
Nalan Qing took a sip of wine, her eyes widened: "Then what...you say it again?"

Looking at her, Nalan Ling couldn't help but curled her lips slightly, "This Marquis has never said that he has joined the battle for the throne, it's just your imagination!"

She stood up abruptly, "Impossible, obviously..."

Nalan Ling was playing with the wine glass in his hand, his eyes were slightly narrowed on his handsome face, and the corners of his evil lips were slightly raised: "What's impossible? Your Majesty will never take part in children's fights. Your Majesty and I have no interest." Join the children's fight!"

How arrogant.

The battle of princes is the fight of children...

mad!
"That……"

"Now you are not qualified to know, you just need to know that no matter how much you kids fight, I will not care about you with His Majesty, do you know how to raise Gu?"

Nalan Qing shook his head.

Nalan Ling ate the appetizers with chopsticks, watched him pick up a pig's mouth and gnawed it, the noodles were too beautiful to look at.

"There is a foreign race living in the deep mountains in the east. They rely on raising Gu to treat, cure and kill people. Gu is a collection of poisons from heaven and earth in one urn. Hundreds of poisons live together and kill each other...until they finally survived. The one who comes down is the Gu King, the strongest!"

Casually swallowed the meat in his mouth with the wine.

There was a bite on the edge of a complete pig's snout... Nalan Qing stared straight at it, still recalling the scene she saw just now.

The mighty and powerful Master Wu Anhou kissed the pig?

Kissed?

Is it?
The picture was so beautiful that she didn't dare to look at it...

I couldn't help but slapped the table and laughed.

This hidden guard is also a talent. If he can't find a cook to cut it, he can slice the meat himself. Wouldn't it be weird to bring two whole pig mouths?

The two big pig's mouths are clamped together and bit... It's almost like a kiss, maybe it's a tongue kiss!
Nalan Ling's cold and sharp eyes swept over, and she suddenly regained her senses...

"Your Majesty wants the strongest to inherit his throne?"

Nalan Ling remained silent...

Nalan Qing looked up in surprise: "So you don't support the Fourth Prince?"

"Who said that this marquis supports the Fourth Prince?"

Nalan Qing's head was getting bigger.

Done!

She guessed completely wrong!

"What about your illegitimate child?" she asked again.

Nalan Ling's pupils shrank, and his face darkened: "It's getting late at night!"

You should go!

Nalanqing suddenly felt a little cold, she shrank her neck, stood up, and left obediently.

Anyway, today is still rewarding.

After Nalan Qing left, Nalan Ling slapped the chopsticks in his hand to the table, and the hidden guard came out quickly, kneeling down: "Master, forgive me!"

Nalan Ling glanced coldly: "What is the crime?"

"Subordinates shouldn't come here privately with Second Young Master..."

"The pork mouth is too bland, slice it and dip it in sauce!"

"……"ha?What?

The hidden guard couldn't keep up with Nalan Ling's thinking.

Nalan Ling's gaze was extraordinarily gentle in the dark night. This was tenderness that no one had ever seen before. He was eating pig's lip meat and drinking peach blossom drunk. He sat alone until dawn...

(End of this chapter)