Chapter 15 I don't want to
Nangong Yun raised his bright eyes to look at Du Yunlie, the man just stood there quietly, his cold and noble aura made everything around him become his foil, those dark eyes sparkled Ignored brilliance.

He is serious.Not kidding.

Nangong Yun lowered his head and held his breath, but there was a trace of ridicule in his heart.

Why does this person think that she is willing to be his concubine!
Even if she is to marry her, she may not agree to it, let alone a mere concubine.

In the past, she never cared about her status, perhaps because of the influence of the environment, her mother was his father's mistress outside, but she was the woman he loved the most in his life.His justifiable wife, that noble young lady, just has a vain name, and she has the identity of Mrs. Cheng behind everyone else, isn't she guarding the vacant room alone every night?

Later, she also became a mistress, so she is even more drunk today, so what do you care about the promise of a lifetime?

Love, marriage, status, each other are all empty bullshit to her, and they are not real at all.

However, at the reception that day, when her father officially recognized her mother's identity and announced her as Mrs. Cheng, she clearly saw the tears in the eyes of her mother who had never shed a single tear. At that moment, she suddenly realized, It turns out that my mother has always cared about these things.

Perhaps for a woman, her status not only represents her own status, but also shows a man's love.

But in the ancient times where the order of honor and inferiority was emphasized, status meant everything to women.

Therefore, Nangong Yun raised his head, looked at Du Yunlie with firm eyes, and rebuffed loudly: "I don't want to."

A trace of surprise flashed in Du Yunlie's eyes, as if he didn't expect Nangong Yun to refuse.

All the girls in the capital wanted to marry into Prince Qi's Mansion, and everyone wanted to be Du Yunlie's pillow. This was almost an open secret, and everyone knew it.This is something that women all over the world dream of, but she Nangong Yun refused so simply and thoroughly.

Du Yunlie's voice was clear and clear, cold and emotionless: "Oh? Why?"

Nangong Yun raised his head and looked at the person in the cloud in front of him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "There is no reason, it's just a simple reluctance. Then why does the prince want to marry me?"

The lines on Du Yunlie's face were a bit cold, and he said extremely arrogantly: "This king never needs any reason to do things. Similarly, no one can refuse what this king wants to do. You, I will decide."

Nangong Yun has a soft-spoken temperament. She has experienced this kind of threatening confession more than once. The nympho problem of longing for a domineering president when she was a girl has long since changed. Now this kind of love talk is like cotton to her. The hit on her body was neither painful nor itchy, and there was not a single ripple in her heart, just like dusting.

So she turned her head and continued to look at the flowers without changing her face, calmly, and said lightly: "My lord, just come and try, I might as well tell you that no one can force me to do things I don't want to do since I was a child. Well, at most I'll give you a death sentence. However, if the prince is really sincere, you might as well give me the status of a regular wife, so maybe I can still consider it."

Du Yunlie smiled mockingly, with contempt in his eyes: "You have finally spoken out your heart, playing hard to get, but wanting to get a more noble position, Miss Nangong, you think highly of yourself, to be the king's concubine, is already I've lifted you up."

"Really?" Nangong Yun didn't feel annoyed, but his eyes became cold and hard, "Then please take back your life, whether it's a concubine's room or a regular wife, Nangong Yun doesn't care. Farewell."

"Seeing off the guests." Du Yunlie slammed down these two words, and left in a huff, parting ways with Nangong Yun.

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Seventh Girl and Old Eight stood under the locust tree in the training ground, looking at Du Yunlie who was practicing sword not far away, they were extremely surprised.

Du Yunlie holds a Qingfeng sword in his hand, which is invincible, and the sword energy is fierce and fierce. Wherever he goes, he flies leaves and destroys flowers, strikes earth and shocks rocks, and his power is infinite. The pagoda tree they were leaning on behind, Seventh Girl and Lao Ba were startled suddenly, the wind under their feet hurriedly dodged, only to see the old pagoda tree click, and half of the crown disappeared.

Miss Qi and Lao Ba looked at each other, the prince has always been indifferent to emotions, it is really rare to lose such a big temper today, could it be because of the Fourth Miss of Nangong?

With a sullen face, Du Yunlie left with his sword expressionless.

After walking two steps, Du Yunlie's mouth overflowed with a thin smile, revealing a hint of self-mockery.

This was the first time in his life that he took the initiative to ask for a concubine, but he was rejected?

It doesn't matter if she refuses, if she agrees so easily, it would be so boring.

Du Yunlie played with the sword in his hand, threw it back casually, and hit the tree trunk, Seventh Girl and Old Eight looked over one after another, only heard the soft sound of wood being torn, and the locust tree split open from the middle up.

The seventh girl and the eighth child praised each other, and the prince's skill became more and more profound.

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Nangong Yun's complexion was not good, he sat in the carriage of the palace, left in high spirits, and came back disappointed, not to mention depressed.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the house, Sheng Xia reminded in a low voice: "Miss, Madam specifically asked you when you were leaving that you must not forget to greet Master and Da Furen first when you come back."

Nangong Yun nodded, knowing her mother's cautious nature, thanks to Sheng Xia's reminder, otherwise she would break the etiquette and rules, and would be caught by the eldest lady and two sisters and make a fuss out of a molehill.

In this ancient time, there are rules everywhere, red tape makes her upset, but she has to do as the Romans do, it's really troublesome...

Nangong Yun came to the main hall and saw her parents sitting on the chairs, she was a little dazed. Seeing this, the two elders seemed to be "waiting" for a long time. Seeing her approaching slowly, the two of them looked at her one after another, with Explore and wonder.

"Yun'er has met her father and mother." Nangong Yun was very polite and impeccable.

Nangong Chenglin nodded slightly, took a sip of the tea on the table, pretended to be casual and asked: "His Royal Highness Qi Wang invited you to the house, why?"

Nangong Yun replied honestly, but her voice was as calm as water: "It's no big deal, the prince wants to take me as a concubine."

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Chenglin sprayed a sip of tea all over the floor in an instant, coughed uncontrollably, stared at the calm Nangong Yun with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "What did you say?"

Meng's surprise was beyond words, and the words in her heart blurted out subconsciously: "King Qi wants to take you as a concubine? How can this be possible?"

Nangong Yun blinked her big innocent eyes, as if she didn't understand Meng Shi's implication, and followed her words: "Yes, my daughter also felt that the prince's move was too hasty and abrupt, so she refused."

Nangong Chenglin stood up in shock when he heard the words, his eyes almost popped out: "What? You refused?"

"Yes." Nangong Yun looked serious, "My daughter told him that unless he marries me as his wife, otherwise, I would never marry him."

Nangong Chenglin and Meng Shi looked at each other, thinking that Nangong Yun was crazy, but she looked so serious that people had to believe it.

What the hell does this happen?

(End of this chapter)

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