Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

Prophet Ya's complexion is getting worse and worse. Zhenliang saw it with his own eyes, but at this time, he was already in the worst state, it was almost blue and white, so Zhenliang was so scared that he didn't dare to continue, lest the next moment, Ya The prophet fell ill and fainted or something.

From Masuzu's point of view, Prophet Ya's extremely bad complexion might have been due to anger or fear at first, but now she may be feeling unwell, so if she continues talking, Prophet Ya's condition may worsen due to her bad mood.

Prophet Ya's flamboyant phoenix eyes stared at Zhenliang's little white rabbit mask for a while, then suddenly stretched out a hand to take back the sour plum duck placed in front of Zhenliang, and ruthlessly smashed the whole plate of sour plum duck It hit the ground, and there was no pity for the work that I devoted myself to cooking at this moment.

The woman in front of him could not be beaten if he wanted to be yelled at, he could not be yelled at if he wanted to yell, he could not beat the table in front of him if he wanted to, and he could not turn it over if he wanted to. Only this plate of duck meat he cooked with his own hands seemed to be a little bit nicer to him. If his qualifications are destroyed, otherwise, how can he vent the anger of being insulted?

Prophet Ya seemed to have put all his strength into smashing the plate of sour plum duck, so when the plate fell to the ground, not only was it torn apart, but the sour plum duck was scattered in different places, and the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Zhenliang stared dumbfoundedly at the ruined sour plum duck on the ground, and innocently looked at Prophet Ya with her clear eyes, and suddenly said at a loss, "Ah... Sister Ya, why did you throw such a good plum duck on the ground?" On the ground?"

Even if she is angry with her, she shouldn't vent her anger with sour plum ducks, she won't make trouble for her, but if Nangong Lie is offended, what should she do as an ordinary person?

"I suddenly discovered that an ingredient was missing, so I didn't want to disappoint Concubine Liang."

After saying that, Prophet Ya seemed to disdain to look at her again, and seemed to have forgotten that Nangong Lie was present, and strode away from the West Garden with a flick of his white robe.

Zhen Liang looked regretfully at the sour plum duck on the ground, and at Nangong Lie beside him who was still eating the duck. It was a little puzzling. Since the ingredients were left out and the taste of the sour plum duck was affected, why didn’t the Prophet Ya stop Nangong What about eating duck?

Obviously, Prophet Ya was probably angry with her and didn't want her to eat sour plum duck.

Zhenliang watched the Prophet Ya go further and further away, but even his back seemed extremely resentful. He thought carefully about what he had just said to him. Although the words were a bit straightforward, he praised and flattered him everywhere, and there was nothing excessive about it. Well, if Prophet Ya is shy, just blush, but if he disagrees, just decline politely. Is it necessary to get so angry?

Nangong Lie beside him was eating the plate of sour plum duck with relish, his throat was so cold, it felt like a fire was burning inside, and the air was unbearable, watching this man who seemed to have nothing to do with him eating like that Elegant and comfortable, Zhenliang thought about the plate of sour plum duck that fell to the ground, and regretted contributing to Nangong Lie, a heartless man.

Even if he wanted to do his best for him, he should eat the sour plum duck, and now he was fine, and he offended someone if he didn't eat the duck.

In the spirit of not being ashamed to ask, Zhenliang swallowed her saliva and asked, "Your Majesty, can you tell my concubine why sister Ya is so angry?"

Prophet Ya smashed the plate, but Nangong Lie didn't pursue it and was unhappy. Zhenliang couldn't help but imagine that, maybe Prophet Ya was not angry with her at all, but was angry with Nangong Lie, so he got angry through her?

"He didn't smash the plate on your head, and even killed you directly. It is very likely that he fell in love with you." Nangong Lie said every word, trying to hold back some emotions that were almost unbearable , but Eunuch Jiao, who was waiting at the side, couldn't help laughing.

Zhen Liang was confused when he heard this, looked at the two with weird expressions, and muttered, "What nonsense are you talking about, Your Majesty, how can two women fall in love with each other?"

Also, why did Prophet Ya hate her so much that he wanted to kill her?Could it be that she is jealous that she is the most beloved concubine in Nangong Lie's legend?

Nangong Lie didn't answer, but Jiao Gong was fair, "Bring back Prophet Ya."

After Eunuch Jiao left, only Nangong Lie and Zhenliang were left in the West Garden.

Looking at the pure deer-like eyes of the woman who was still persistently waiting for his explanation, Nangong Lie suddenly lost any scruples. After putting down his chopsticks, he suddenly leaned towards her, picked her up and put her on his side. Legs, and then opened his arms tightly in his arms.

Nangong Lie's chin was resting on Zhenliang's shoulder, so Zhenliang couldn't see his handsome face, and he couldn't see her front.

Zhenliang was stunned, she didn't expect Nangong Lie to make such a move towards her, before she had time to react that belonged to her, she was shocked by his sudden reaction.

The emperor, who was usually calm, serious, icy, and unsmiling, actually trembled violently while holding her!

Naturally, Zhenliang would not think that it was caused by her trembling from fright, it was obviously Nangong Lie who was trembling.

What happened to this man with a faint tea fragrance?

If it is said that he is laughing, but there is no sound, but his body is shaking more and more violently, more and more frequently, so that her whole body is also forced to tremble unceasingly, if it is said that he is crying, it is even more impossible, Although he didn't make a sound, she could feel his overjoyed mood.

He should be laughing!It's a suppressed smile!

Really Cool is getting more and more sure!

But, will Nangong Lie laugh?

In the experience of not having much contact with Nangong Lie, she seems to have never seen him smile. No matter what time, it is always a face of ice that no one else should approach her, either dark or sinister. Yes, as if he could kill you if you dare to get closer.

If he was really smiling, Zhen Liang would really like to see what his smile looks like, even if he hadn't seen it, just because of his unparalleled handsome face, that smile must be priceless and precious.

Zhenliang tried to push him away, but the man put all his weight on her body, and she couldn't push him at all.

She tried to tilt her head back again, even if she could catch a glimpse of his side face, it would be nice.

However, he seemed to completely embed her body in his own arms. If she wanted to force her to separate, she would cruelly tear a whole person apart.

On the one hand, Zhenliang is curious about Nangonglie's smiling face, and still wants to see it if he can't see it. On the other hand, Zhenliang needs time to think about why the reactions of Prophet Ya, Eunuch Jiao, and Nangonglie are so unimaginable?It seems that only she is the most normal?

Therefore, Zhenliang obediently and quietly let Nangong Lie tremble in his embrace until the trembling became weaker and weaker, Nangong Lie slowly pushed her body away from his broad and warm embrace.

The moment he let go, Zhenliang immediately looked at Nangonglie's handsome face strangely.

She thought that she could capture even the slightest aftertaste of a hidden smile, but Nangong Lie was still the original Nangong Lie, his handsome face was still cold, and his expression was still alienated, as if the man who was trembling while hugging her just now was not him, It was caused by another soul driving his body.

Putting Zhenliang in the original position as if nothing had happened, Nangong Lie picked up the chopsticks again.

Zhenliang glared at Nangong Lie with a ghostly expression, what's wrong with this man?He suddenly hugged her and shook her, without any explanation?If it was said that he wanted to tease her, but he didn't do anything other than trembling.

Taking a deep breath, Zhenliang bit her lip and asked, "What happened just now, Your Majesty?"

Nangong Lie put down his chopsticks, looked ahead and said, "I feel a little cold."

puff--

Zhenliang is glad that he didn't have anything in his mouth, otherwise, he would definitely spit it out right now, this West Garden is warm, how could it be cold?But just now he was hugging her violently trembling posture, if he explained it as fear of the cold, it would make sense, but Zhenliang knew very well in his heart that this man was obviously talking nonsense.

Could it be that in his eyes, she was his warm item when it was cold?Hmph, in her eyes, women belong to yin, men belong to yang, and men should be women's warm products.

Nangong Lie probably felt that the lie was at ease, and picked up the chopsticks again and stretched it towards the sour plum duck.

Zhenliang pursed her lips and looked at the plate of sour plum duck that was left with little but strong fragrance, her mouth was really drooling, but she could only smell it but not eat it.

She is self-aware, the so-called misfortune comes out of her mouth, the plate of sour plum duck that belongs to her has been destroyed on the ground by Prophet Ya, and Yinan Gonglie's plate has no share for her.

Nangong Lie picked up a piece of Zhenliang's favorite duck breast with chopsticks, and when he was about to put it in his mouth, he gave Zhenliang a sidelong glance.

Catching the pitiful expression on her face, Nangong Lie put the duck meat back on the plate.

His hearing is very good, so the beautiful sound of "cuckoo" can be heard from Zhenliang's body all the time, and he also enjoys this sound very much. If his heart can be harder, he plans to listen to it again. For several hours.

However, his heart could not be hardened after all.

When the "cuckoo" sound that I really wanted to come came, Zhenliang blushed to the bottom of his ears. The sound was so loud that everyone standing at the gate of the West Garden could hear it, right?What's more, what about Nangong Lie?

Zhenliang really hopes that Nangong Lie is deaf, but unfortunately, he is just a healthy person who is good at pretending to be deaf.

Zhen Liang was about to find an excuse to leave, Nangong Lie pushed the plate with sour plum duck in front of her, and said, "I don't really like sweet and sour taste, toothache, if Liang Concubine likes it, you don't have to be polite."

Did he give up the sour plum duck to her?Zhenliang was both surprised and shocked. Surprisingly, he could be so generous to himself?Shocked that he won't like the sweet and sour taste and get a toothache?

She remembered that when she had dinner with Nangong Yu yesterday, Nangong Yu pointed to a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, and mentioned that it was one of Nangong Lie's favorite dishes. It is said that when the appetite is good, he can eat two plates by himself.

Could it be that Nangong Lie ate so much sweet and sour pork ribs that he broke his teeth and couldn't easily touch sweet and sour things?Is that why you say that you don't like the taste you like?