Demons are rampant: the violent concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 67 Coquettish Words (—)
On the same day, the Prime Minister's Mansion saw the always elegant and handsome Mr. Lan with a gloomy expression for the first time, and stumbled out of the little lady Shangguanren's small courtyard.During the period, I ran into the prime minister Shangguan Duan and left without saying hello.

Everyone is guessing, what happened to Mr. Lan?Of course, Shangguan Duan and Shangguan Feiyan were just guessing how Shangguan Ren made such a handsome Mr. Zhuo Shijia into that appearance?
However, no one dares to ask!Even, no one dared to pass by the courtyard!This matter can only be imagined by tens of thousands of processes for it after everyone has a meal.

That night, among the bamboo slips sent by the dark guard, there was a letter paper with clear ink and the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Shangguan Ren knew it was written by Nangong Cange, glanced at it and put it aside.

It was another night to turn on the lamp, and it was not until dawn that Shangguan Ren finished reading a few scrolls of bamboo slips, and wrote down the relationship on the side paper.Stretching slightly, he inadvertently glimpsed the letter paper on the corner of the table, and finally stretched out his hand to get it in front of him.

Nangong Cange's words are as lazy as others' impression.Qingjun is different from Gu Lanzhi's gentleness, with a faint charm of half-dream and half-awake.

However, Shangguan Ren only took a look, then crumpled the paper and threw it out.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, the dark guard came to the small courtyard as usual to get the bamboo slips from last night.Shangguan Ren who had been turning a blind eye to him before opened his mouth.

"Go back and tell your master, if you want to write to me next time, don't write it so coquettishly—"

Coquettish——

Coquettish——

Coquettish——

The dark guard's hand holding the bamboo slip trembled slightly, and almost dropped the bamboo slip, but luckily he caught it again with quick eyesight and quick hands.

The masked face was slightly distorted, and the dark guard knelt on one knee: "Yes, Princess."

"Also, tell him that if his writing is anything but coquettish, then he doesn't have to write to me anymore."

The hidden guard finally failed to stabilize this time, and the bamboo slip unfortunately fell to the ground.

Quickly picking up the bamboo slips and putting them away, the dark guard's face twisted even more.But it was even weirder to be held back by him.

"Princess, don't worry, the subordinates will definitely convey the words of the princess to the prince."

"Um--"

Shangguan Ren raised his hand and hummed lightly: "Go back, I'm going to rest."

"Yes, this subordinate will retire—"

(End of this chapter)