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

Chapter 186 Chapter 236 Breaking Up With The Prince's Showdown (four more)

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Nalan Qing said this with extreme confidence. Looking at the world, there are not many people who can start an all-out war, but she is definitely one of them.

Long Feng stared at her with very complicated eyes, seeing her confidently revealing her original appearance, seeing the coldness in her eyes and the chill slowly beginning to appear, Long Feng's thoughts seemed to return to four years ago.

Four years ago, near the Royal Palace Hunting Park.

He heard that Marquis Wu An was playing a game in the hunting garden. He and the sons of the princes and ministers who came out of the Taiyuan Academy planned to watch the ceremony. He didn't go to the hunting garden because of something on the way.

Instead, he saw a scene he would never forget during a break on the way.

It was at a stream not far from the hunting garden. A man covered in blood took off his robe, revealing his jade-white skin, which glowed faintly crimson under the sunlight...

The man washed the blood off his face, stood naked in the water, raised his head...

The eyes are neither happy nor sad, neither sad nor angry.

Standing still in the water like a puppet that has lost its soul, looking up at the sky, it looks like a sculpture placed in the water.

It's a boy in his teens... No, no, the slightly undulating chest shows that he has just developed, which is a symptom of a girl's development.

At that time, he didn't know that the person he saw in front of him was a girl. It wasn't until a few years later, when he recalled that exquisite doll-like person...it turned out that it was a young girl.

Four years later in the capital, the concubine of Marquis Wu An returns, and in the brothel he competes with the second prince Long Li for dancing prostitutes and becomes famous.

When they met again, he discovered that the delicate and beautiful girl who looked like a forest elf had become the "bastard son" of Marquis Wu'an.

The 'dandy' of 'male and female'.

This person lied to everyone, no matter in words, deeds or character, no one could believe that she was a daughter. If it hadn't been for the encounter four years ago, even he would never have been able to imagine that this Nalan Qing should have been raised in a deep boudoir Miss Qianjin.

"If you continue to fight against this palace, you will die!" Long Feng came back from his thoughts, looked at Nalan Qing in front of him, his eyes were indescribably gloomy and dark, as if they were blindfolded. Through the black mist, I can't see his emotions, nor can I see his truest thoughts.

The faint warning represented his current soft heart.

"The game has winners and losers, losers die, very fair rules!" Nalan Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled casually.

"This is not a game. You are a woman, not a man, so you really want power so much?" Long Feng was still in the final persuasion. From then on, he might not show mercy.

Nalan smiled coldly, took out a fan from her waist and shook it lightly, half covered her lips, hiding the mocking sneer on her lips: "If you are not a man, why can't you have rights? This world is not up to you men to decide." , or does His Highness also think that all women in the world should care for their husbands and raise their children, or that being ignorant is virtue?"

Listening to her mocking words, Long Feng retorted subconsciously: "I don't mean that..."

"No matter what your highness thinks of me, I have something to say to your highness!" Nalan Qing interrupted him, sneering: "The fact that your highness was framed before was not due to your good luck, so you are safe and sound. It's not me, His Highness may still be suffering in the clan mansion at this time..."

Long Feng: "..."

"Your Highness has taken care of me in the past few months, so I will not owe each other in the future. Whether you live or die depends on your own ability..." When Nalan Qing said this, she was extremely indifferent, and she did not hesitate to expose herself. It is not soft-hearted to save the prince because of his identity.

One is that she never owes anyone favors, and the other is that the prince is handsome in this game of chess and cannot be replaced for the time being.

"No one owes each other?" Long Feng's face darkened, and he stared at her closely, "You really want to draw a line with this palace? You know that this palace..."

"Your Highness is determined to be on the throne, so it's clear what you're willing to do!" Nalanqing interrupted Long Feng's next words by a coincidence. She might have guessed something, or it might be unintentional.

Unwillingly, Long Feng swallowed what he wanted to say just now, and he clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.

A sharp stabbing pain came from the palm of his hand, and his gaze became more and more dark and terrifying: "I will not give up the throne, Nalan Qing, and you too!"

Nalan Qing raised his eyebrows.

The mask on Long Feng's face seemed to be completely torn off at this moment, he forced Na Lanqing with big strides, and his voice was cold and permeating: "Very well, from now on this palace will not show mercy, If you support Long Ze, then this Palace will make Long Ze's life worse than death!"

Nalan Qing frowned, feeling unhappy in his heart.

"Each according to their abilities~!"

Long Ze is her person, provoking Long Ze is equivalent to provoking her, which is not very pleasant.

In Long Feng's eyes, there was a flame like substance, looking deeply at her frowning resistance, he took a deep breath.

Finally, he turned around and strode away.

Nalanqing frowned, the strangeness in her heart made her a little irritable, and what happened to Nalanqian...

Damn it!

He kicked to the side of a tree with resentment, Nalan Qing's eyes were full of anger.

The prince is not as gentle as he appears on the surface, she has long been mentally prepared, it is normal for Nalan Qian to be noisy, but why is she still unhappy in her heart?

Nalan Qingzheng, who was full of irritability, suddenly saw a ghostly figure, suddenly remembered something, she asked: "Lili, who is the master of you and Biji?"

The air was dead silent, and several breaths were messy, only Lili flashed out from the darkness, smiling sweetly: "Lili has never seen it before!"

"Did someone pass the message?" Nalan Qing asked again.

"Ok!"

"Then do you know a man named Yao Xin? He likes to wear white clothes, is good at the piano, and has a good personality!" Nalan Qing thought of something, and asked again.

"Hmm..." Lili thought for a while, then shook her head, "I don't know you!"

Seeing this, Nalanqing was a little disappointed and patted her head.

Lili blinked her big round eyes and pulled her sleeves, "My lord, my lord, Lili smells blood!"

Bloody smell?

Nalanqing sniffled, there was no smell.

Looking at Su Mu, Su Mu shook his head.

He didn't smell it.

Nalanqing looked in the direction of Shaqima and Biji, one person and one wolf raised their heads and sniffed their noses, then Shaqima let out a low growl, and Biji said expressionlessly, "Blood...nearby..."

"My lord, there are still screams... Ah, Lili heard someone calling for help, saying, 'Help me...help...it hurts...'" Lili listened carefully, her serious expression was not It was a joke, but no one heard it.

Including Su Mu, Brigitte...

"Really? Where is it?" Nalan Qing couldn't hear her at all, so she was dubious.

"There!" Little Lili pointed in a direction, which happened to be the direction where Guigui Chongchong's figure disappeared just now.

Nalan Qing stroked his chin and thought for a while, "Let's go!"

Following Lili's guidance, Nalanqing and the others came to the place where Lili heard the voice. This was a flat land without any buildings, but Lili insisted that the voice was nearby.

It's not like there are people here.

Nalan Qing lowered his head: "Did I hear wrong?"

Lili clenched her red lips, her eyes were full of tears, and she held on tightly to the corner of her clothes, "Lili heard correctly... Now the voice has disappeared... Obviously the voice is here..."

　Good egg...

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