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

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With one Xi'er missing, she still has a beautiful, calm and resourceful daughter. It doesn't matter, the future will be good.

In Madam Yu's courtyard, Na Lanqing was sitting in her room eating snacks. Because her courtyard was burned, she temporarily lived in Madam Yu's courtyard.

Nalan Qian lay on the table and looked at Nalan Qing who was eating. She couldn't figure it out: "Brother, your yard has been burned, why aren't you angry? Are you still in the mood to eat in the middle of the night?"

"Of course I'm in the mood. How's your mother in the mood?" Nalan raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a joyful luster in his clear eyes.

Madam Yu sat down, stretched out her hand to take the fruit and began to eat, she smiled slightly: "Of course it's very good, it took so much effort to win the power of the family, and this time, she won't be given half a chance to regain it The power of the household~”

Madam Yu's eyes were full of confidence. After waiting for so many years, she managed to catch Lin's tail once. How could she let her go so easily?
Nalan shallowly clenched his fists: "Great, mother, we can finally breathe a sigh of relief and tell father..."

"Are you still thinking about retiring the engagement?" Nalan Qing suddenly raised his eyes, his voice slightly cold.

Nalanqing pursed her lips, she had quarreled over this matter before, but now she still quarreled over this matter, her eyes widened: "I don't want to marry the second prince!"

"If you say you don't marry, you don't marry. What do you think the imperial decree is? Even if my mother takes the position of head of the family, there is no way for you to break off the engagement with the second prince..."

"My father will let my mother take charge of the house because he likes my mother. With my father's love for my mother, as long as my mother says a few nice words, it will be fine..."

"Then why don't you talk about it yourself?" Nalan Qing sneered, she didn't hold any opinion on this matter, but Nalan Qian kept losing her temper and acting recklessly.

Sometimes when she saw Mrs. Yu secretly wiping her tears, she felt uncomfortable.

"I..." Nalan Qing's eyes widened, he turned his head, and complained to Mrs. Yu, "Mother, look at brother..."

Mrs. Yu is in a dilemma. She knows that this daughter's character is too naive, and she can no longer let her make trouble with her own temper... and also knows that what the eldest daughter says is right, and she must be tough at this time...

But she couldn't.

I can't help but feel soft-hearted.

"Qian'er, your brother is doing it for your own good, so don't talk back!" Mrs. Yu reprimanded lightly, and looked at Nalan Qing, "Qing'er, you too, as an elder brother, you want to be courteous to your younger sister, why are you arguing?"

The two turned their heads at the same time, but Nalan remained silent.

On the one side, Nalanqian pursed her lips with an unhappy expression on her face. She retorted subconsciously: "Mother, you also know what kind of personality the Second Prince has. If I marry him as a concubine, can I still live? Brother, he doesn't care about me. My sister is still making trouble, is this what it looks like to be a brother?"

The more she talked, the angrier she became. The quarrel hadn't been reconciled until now, and the relationship was getting worse and worse.

"Qian'er!" Madam Yu scolded in a low voice, signaling her not to speak.

Unwillingly, Nalan stomped his feet, turned back and ran away.

Madam Yu looked at her two children with some headaches. One was too sensible, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

One is too ignorant, naive enough to give people a headache.

She really didn't know what to do.

Nalan Qing picked up the teacup and took a sip. She glanced at the direction where Nalan Qian left, her gaze was cold without any warmth...

He didn't look back for a long time.

After leaving Madam Yu's yard, she came to the room that had been temporarily tidied up. When there was no one there, Su Mu flashed out with worried eyes: "Missy has an irritable personality, is it really okay to leave it alone?"

Na Lanqing looked at a piece of news in her hand through the oil lamp, under the flickering light there was a cold sharp light, she squinted her eyes...

"As I said before, the matter of the male prostitute started, and all the games began... Every chess piece, pretender, chess player... They will take off their masks one by one, revealing the most real Myself...Little Suzi, why are you upset?"

"This subordinate is not disturbed, it's just that Mrs. Yu and Missy are all yours..."

"The beginning of this game is like an endless hell. Friends, relatives, opponents, enemies, monarchs... Everyone will take off the mask hidden on their faces and reveal the truest self...As long as there is desire, as long as there is demand ...Little Suzi, including you!" Nalan Qing turned her back to Su Mu, her eyes were dancing with unknown ink flames, and she was quickly scanning the news in her hand, the important information coming from all directions.

"Your current identity is a dark guard. In this round, you will definitely take off the mask called a dark guard... I'm looking forward to what the real you look like~"

Su Mu's face paled slightly, he subconsciously looked up at Nalan Qing, trying to see the expression on her face clearly.

For a moment I thought she understood something...

Looking carefully at her handsome and clear face, there was no expression on her face, as if she was talking casually about today's weather.

Su Mu's face changed slightly in an instant, he lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy: "Master seems to know everything!"

"No, I don't know anything, I'm just more interested in tearing off the masks on your faces and being forced to reveal your true self with blood dripping, that scene is very interesting!" Nalan Qing put down the things in her hand and she He went to the bed and pulled up the quilt and lay down on it.

Closing her eyes, she said softly, "It's time to sleep!"

Yes, it's time to sleep.

Time to act too.

Ignoring the complicated expression on Su Mu's face, she pursed her lips slightly.

She woke up from a light sleep very quickly, and when she woke up, it was already dawn, and an imperial edict came from the palace to announce her audience.

In the palace, above the main hall, in the early court...

Hundreds of officials gathered, Long Haotian sat on the dragon chair, and all officials worshiped together.

Long Haotian's gaze was on Nalan Qing who stood at the end, seeing that she looked extraordinarily cool and handsome in official uniform, and she had taken off her dandyism. Now everyone knows her The presence.

Don't dare to underestimate her anymore.

"Where are the thousands of government secrets of the Ministry of War!"

Nalan Qing happened to call herself when she heard the roll call, she took a step forward, "We are here!"

All eyes were on her. Looking at this young and thin figure, fear flashed across the eyes of all the elders in the officialdom.

As expected of Nalan Ling's son, he was indeed a difficult master.

Long Haotian stared at her with dark eyes, "Ai Qing said to show me a batch of results in a month, what's the matter?"

"Return to Your Majesty, I sent someone to make a hundred grenades..."

"Only a hundred?" Long Haotian's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, the number was far lower than he expected.

The gloomy chill lingered in the hall, obviously unhappy.

"Weichen is short of manpower here, and there is no experimental army... Your Majesty should understand that not everyone can make Weichen's weapons, and not everyone can use them..."

"What do you want?" Long Haotian kept staring at Nalan Qing's side, looking at that familiar and nostalgic face, the murderous intent in his cold eyes became more obvious.

Not against Nalan Qing, but against Nalan Ling.

(End of this chapter)