Silly concubine of the first daughter, the prince is hooked

After receiving the news from Yu Feiyan, Prince Chen and Murong Yue fell silent.

King Chen stood in front of the window in green clothes, and the night wind swept down from the sycamore tree that had lost all its dead leaves, bringing up the blue hair that fell on Prince Chen's cheeks. The radiance overflowing in meditation in the star pupils does not have the unique allure of men who think deeply.

Murong Yue lightly put on a fox armpit cloak with pearl-dark purple makeup and satin on him, and then gently wrapped his body around his body, which was thinner than that of Beichen Dynasty, and said softly: "Beichen star , don't be too sad, the current situation is much better than what we expected in the future! If it is really impossible to get that soldier talisman, with those good men of the Beichen Dynasty, why worry about not being able to fight against it? Less than half of the soldiers and horses of the Nalan Dynasty?"

Didn't she stay because of her status as queen?Didn't she reject herself because of her son?Why is it...

Zi Xinhao resisted the urge to caress, maintained his eternal demeanor in front of Wang Ping'er, turned his gaze back to Wang Ping'er's face, and said with a smile: "The tea made by Ping'er is naturally It is the most delicious in the world. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely. If Pinger can cook tea for Xinhao for a lifetime in the small mountain building where you can watch the most beautiful sunrise and sunset every day, then even Hold this New Moon Continent in front of me, and I will dismiss it!"

"Taste how well the tea is cooked this time?" Wang Ping'er sat with a cup of tea that was just brewed with jade-like fingers and placed it in front of Zi Xinhao. Correspondingly, it is so pleasing to the eye.

Hearing Zi Xinhao's last words, Wang Ping'er's fingers holding the white jade teacup suddenly tightened. Although the movement was extremely subtle, Zi Xinhao still keenly noticed it!

At the end, Zi Xinhao's eyes darkened, and he said with a bit of anxiety: "Ping'er, don't tell me that you are actually doing it for that old Nalanbo..."

Zi Xinhao's complexion changed suddenly, he stood up in disbelief, looked at Wang Ping'er imposingly and said, "You are actually doing it for him, Ping'er, you are actually doing it for Nalan Bo, he has already For you, you still want to stay here for him, do you know that the more than 300 members of your royal family have been exterminated by his decree, you..."

"Blessings?" Wang Ping'er smiled coldly, and lightly took a sip of the misty but long-lasting drizzle, with a deep smile on his lips: "There are so many things to quench your thirst, and the well in the well Water, rainwater on the ground, even... the leftovers from the pig's food, and even the blood of the rats in the dilapidated house can quench their thirst, so why bother! It's just that the human heart pursues it as much as possible after the power has expanded. It’s all about enjoying your soul and flesh!”

Zi Xinhao seemed unable to continue such a topic, slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Ping'er, you really don't want to go with me? I can't understand anyway, you insist on staying here , What is it for? If it is for this monstrous wealth, I can give it to you, if it is for this supreme honor, I can also give it to you, if it is for Nalan Ye, I can even take him with me, what are you doing? Why do you not want to leave?"

How could the Prince of Chen not understand what Murong Yue meant, but, if there was no way out, he was absolutely unwilling to use that method, but, if this good opportunity is missed, I'm afraid...

No!Perhaps if it was a stranger who had never met, she, Wang Ping'er, might still sigh, but if it was a member of the Wang clan, she, Wang Ping'er, would not only sneer, but also have a cruel pleasure!

Wang Ping'er is not the kind of gorgeous woman who is amazed at the first glance, but the kind of woman who you can find different charms and charms every time you look at her, just like a classic The mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mists all year round, whether viewed from a distance or up close, you will always feel different beauties, but you will never be able to get a glimpse of its true panorama. 13acv.

Such a woman has been monopolized by that old man Na Lanbo for 20 years. This will be the eternal pain in Zi Xinhao's heart, but he can't say anything about this pain, and he can't even show it.

So what about the blood relationship, they were able to treat her like that and do that kind of thing back then, why should she feel sad about their death now?

After a while, Wang Ping'er said softly: "If you have retired to the small building in the mountain, where did you get this Xiaoyu Maofeng? Zi Yuzuo really doesn't understand, this Xiaoyu Maofeng is called Xiaoyu, but it is going to be in Lianyu. Before a trace of rain has touched it, let the beautiful girl who is twelve years old hold her red lips, and let the girl who picks it dry and seal it with the temperature of her chest without the hands of others. And the day the tea is ready, it will be It was the time when the tea-picking girl died. Probably because the girl had to bathe and fast three days before picking tea, and she was not allowed to eat any food except to drink a little mountain dew, so that she could maintain the purest body to make tea. This tea is made by absorbing the energy of girls all the time. Ten girls lost their lives just for this pot of tea, Zi Yuzuo, tell me, how can this tea not be delicious?"

Wang Mufei is handed down from generation to generation. "If that's the case, then let's find an opportunity to lure Wang Ping'er out of Kunning Palace, and then get rid of her!" A cold light flashed in Murong Yue's eyes. She is not a soft-hearted person. For the people she cared about, and the century-old stability of Xingyue Continent, Murong Yue would not have the slightest kindness in her heart if she was asked to deal with a bloody man.

Wang Ping'er's exquisite and delicate face, set off by a crescent white, is as elegant and peaceful as a girl in a boudoir.With the supreme aura of the phoenix robe gone, Wang Ping'er at this time is as soft and charming as the lily after the rain. When people see it, they can't help but stop and watch it quietly.

After a moment of silence, he finally said: "That's it, then we will be like this..."

Chen Wang hugged Murong Yue's soft and delicate body into the dark purple satin fox armpit cloak, warmed Murong Yue with his own body temperature, sighed softly and said: "When I first came, I didn't expect that Behind this Wang Ping'er, there is actually the existence of the throne of the Mizu. The background of the Mizu is too dreadful. If Wang Ping'er relies on this, he has reached a consensus with the Dongli Kingdom and wants to take control of it alone. Once the Lan Dynasty falls under her control, with its supreme ambition, it will definitely not allow the Beichen Dynasty to continue to grow. By then, the Beichen Dynasty may fall into chaos again!"

Over the past few decades, Nalanbo has been acting, and she, Wang Ping'er, has been watching a play. Later, the people who watched the play became actors, and the performers couldn't even understand the play...

When Wang Ping'er said the last sentence, there was a hint of ridicule in her bright eyes. She didn't know if she was mocking Zi Xinhao's words, or mocking the hardship of the tea, or... Ridiculously, even a pot of tea should be stained with bright red blood...

Zi Xinhao only felt that his heart seemed to be pierced by Wan Jian. He couldn't believe it. He thought in his heart that the woman he loves the most has already fallen in love with another man, even if this man is her husband. , but how could she treat him like this?

"So what? What do those members of the Wang family have to do with me?" Wang Ping'er smiled coldly, her bright eyes filled with absolute indifference, as if the more than 300 members of the Wang family she mentioned were just a group of strangers she had never met before. That's all!

Otherwise, how could...

In Kunning Palace, Wang Ping'er was sitting in front of the tea table in a crescent white brocade gown with pendant flowers, calmly cooking a pot of unique drizzle Maofeng on the top of Yunwu Mountain, accompanied by the light but long-lasting fragrance of tea A curl of mist lingered beside Wang Ping'er.

Wang Ping'er smiled softly when she heard the words, picked up the teacup in front of her, and sipped it slightly, but her eyes fell on the corner of the cornice that was faintly visible outside the window. Too clear to ignore.

Back then, that concubine girl who was bullied could even do things like snatch food from a dog, and what else was not allowed to be imported, why did she need to spend so much time and effort on the lives of tens of thousands of girls every year to make it for her? Made the tea leaves weighing less than a catty by herself, and made her Wang Ping'er the reputation of being the most favored harem?

After hearing Wang Ping'er's words, Zi Xinhao's brows remained motionless, and he kept holding a teacup with a dignified demeanor and smiled indifferently: "These ordinary people die as soon as they die, and they can make the tea they love for Ping'er in order to relieve their pain." Ping'er's thirst is also their blessing."

Zi Xinhao sat quietly opposite Wang Ping'er, watching Wang Ping'er's elegant and noble every move while making tea with a smile on his mouth. For Zi Xinhao, this moment was his most precious moment. happy time.

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Every move of Wang Ping'er's hand and every shot of his foot is the most beautiful scenery, the most beautiful picture that should be preserved.

She didn't raise her head and laugh, and she didn't rejoice, which was already extremely rare, so how could she expect that she would blame Nalanbo for a few words for those beastly beasts?

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Today is just one chapter. I brought my baby for a day, and my son doesn’t want anyone else at night, so helpless!Kiss one, good night everyone!