"As soon as Nangong Jin dies, Nangong Rui's enthronement status has been determined, so Wu Wei and Cang Teng want to join forces to fight a dragon soul, what is it!"

Listening to Feng Shang's words, Lin Jingzhu (Xiao Yan) felt a sense of coldness and vicissitudes in his heart for no reason.

Nangong Liuxiang is a prince, and he should have more favorable timing, favorable location, and harmonious people than Feng Jin, but because he is the emperor's younger brother, with the blood of Nangong's blood flowing through him, Feng Jin can't do what he can!

People's hearts... There was a desolate and helpless smile on Lin Jingframe's pale face.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of sympathy!Maybe this is the sadness of being a child of the royal family?Lin Jing suddenly remembered the phrase his imperial grandfather once said, "It is better to be a barbarian than a domestic slave!" Curling his lips coldly, he said lightly.

"If Nangong Liuxiang is so vulnerable, wouldn't it be that I worked hard to make a wedding dress with Feng Jin?"

Feng Shang smiled, and said lightly: "Your Highness, what I know is only Feng Jin's arrangement, and we still have to wait and see what the arrangement will be for Chu Wangji Palace Liuxiang!" After a pause, he said slowly : "Of course, with Yichen's understanding of Nangong Liuxiang over the years, he might not be as unprepared as we thought!"

Lin Jing frame nodded, and said in his heart: If Nangong Liuxiang is really so vulnerable, then the Nangong lineage is indeed without virtue and let this Jiangshan surname Nangong!

"Alright, after tonight, the result will be known!" Lin Jing frame raised the wine cup in his hand and said to Feng Shang: "This cup is my respect to you, thank you for bearing humiliation and painstaking planning over the years."

Feng Shang raised his glass and didn't dare to speak, but continued and said with a straight face: "I am willing to put my heart and brains on the ground for Your Highness, and I will not hesitate to die."

Lin Jingframe was as gentle as misty rain Jiangnan had a faint smile on his face, and after bumping the cup in his hand with Feng Shang lightly, he drank it down in one gulp!

……

Royal Palace.

After Luo Fuyu heard Bai Zhi's words, she turned her head and glanced at Nangong Jin, who was drowsy and unconscious in the inner palace, and said to Bai Zhi with a low voice: "You invite the Duke to the Qiwei Palace, and the palace will come later .”

"Yes, ma'am."

Bai Zhi retreated.

Luo Fuyu turned around and walked towards the inner room, she just went in, and in the clean room on the left, a woman with a touch of green and enchanting like a peach blossom on a March branch came out.

"Your Majesty," Zhao Yuyan greeted Luo Fuyu in a flattering and grateful way.

Luo Fuyu shook Zhao Yuyan's hand, while walking towards the six-post Wanzi continuous head inlaid nanmu bed, she glanced at Nangong Jin on the bed and said to Zhao Yuyan: "My brother suddenly sent someone into the palace to look for me, I will go out and meet you, Your Majesty Here, Sister Lao will take care of you."

"Then what if the emperor wakes up to look for the empress?"

A look of hesitation appeared on Zhao Yuyan's clear and beautiful face.

Although she is not bad in appearance, there is no shortage of beautiful women in the harem, let alone a concubine who is so beautiful that the emperor loves her!

Zhao Yuyan has her own ideas about Luo Fuyu calling her to come to sleep with her. She is not greedy for the tenderness of the past few days. Not to mention that a mother is more expensive than a child, the most important thing is that she has someone to rely on for the rest of her life!

"What are you afraid of!" Luo Fuyu sneered at Zhao Yuyan, who was anxious, and laughed softly: "Sister forgot, these days, the emperor loves you so much!"

A shy look appeared on Zhao Yuyan's face.

After a few words of advice, Luo Fuyu changed her clothes and went out.

As soon as she left, Zhao Yuyan changed her shy look from before, and a strange smile appeared on her charming face. After a short pause, she picked up steps and walked slowly towards Nangong Jin who was still unconscious on the couch. "As soon as Nangong Jin dies, Nangong Rui's enthronement status has been determined, so Wu Wei and Cang Teng want to join forces to fight a dragon soul, what is it!"

Listening to Feng Shang's words, Lin Jingzhu (Xiao Yan) felt a sense of coldness and vicissitudes in his heart for no reason.

Nangong Liuxiang is a prince, and he should have more favorable timing, favorable location, and harmonious people than Feng Jin, but because he is the emperor's younger brother, with the blood of Nangong's blood flowing through him, Feng Jin can't do what he can!

People's hearts... There was a desolate and helpless smile on Lin Jingframe's pale face.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of sympathy!Maybe this is the sadness of being a child of the royal family?Lin Jing suddenly remembered the phrase his imperial grandfather once said, "It is better to be a barbarian than a domestic slave!" Curling his lips coldly, he said lightly.

"If Nangong Liuxiang is so vulnerable, wouldn't it be that I worked hard to make a wedding dress with Feng Jin?"

Feng Shang smiled, and said lightly: "Your Highness, what I know is only Feng Jin's arrangement, and we still have to wait and see what the arrangement will be for Chu Wangji Palace Liuxiang!" After a pause, he said slowly : "Of course, with Yichen's understanding of Nangong Liuxiang over the years, he might not be as unprepared as we thought!"

Lin Jing frame nodded, and said in his heart: If Nangong Liuxiang is really so vulnerable, then the Nangong lineage is indeed without virtue and let this Jiangshan surname Nangong!

"Alright, after tonight, the result will be known!" Lin Jing frame raised the wine cup in his hand and said to Feng Shang: "This cup is my respect to you, thank you for bearing humiliation and painstaking planning over the years."

Feng Shang raised his glass and didn't dare to speak, but continued and said with a straight face: "I am willing to put my heart and brains on the ground for Your Highness, and I will not hesitate to die."

Lin Jingframe was as gentle as misty rain Jiangnan had a faint smile on his face, and after bumping the cup in his hand with Feng Shang lightly, he drank it down in one gulp!

……

Royal Palace.

After Luo Fuyu heard Bai Zhi's words, she turned her head and glanced at Nangong Jin, who was drowsy and unconscious in the inner palace, and said to Bai Zhi with a low voice: "You invite the Duke to the Qiwei Palace, and the palace will come later .”

"Yes, ma'am."

Bai Zhi retreated.

Luo Fuyu turned around and walked towards the inner room, she just went in, and in the clean room on the left, a woman with a touch of green and enchanting like a peach blossom on a March branch came out.

"Your Majesty," Zhao Yuyan greeted Luo Fuyu in a flattering and grateful way.

Luo Fuyu shook Zhao Yuyan's hand, while walking towards the six-post Wanzi continuous head inlaid nanmu bed, she glanced at Nangong Jin on the bed and said to Zhao Yuyan: "My brother suddenly sent someone into the palace to look for me, I will go out and meet you, Your Majesty Here, Sister Lao will take care of you."

"Then what if the emperor wakes up to look for the empress?"

A look of hesitation appeared on Zhao Yuyan's clear and beautiful face.

Although she is not bad in appearance, there is no shortage of beautiful women in the harem, let alone a concubine who is so beautiful that the emperor loves her!

Zhao Yuyan has her own ideas about Luo Fuyu calling her to come to sleep with her. She is not greedy for the tenderness of the past few days. Not to mention that a mother is more expensive than a child, the most important thing is that she has someone to rely on for the rest of her life!

"What are you afraid of!" Luo Fuyu sneered at Zhao Yuyan, who was anxious, and laughed softly: "Sister forgot, these days, the emperor loves you so much!"

A shy look appeared on Zhao Yuyan's face.

After a few words of advice, Luo Fuyu changed her clothes and went out.

As soon as she left, Zhao Yuyan changed her shy look from before, and a strange smile appeared on her charming face. After a short pause, she picked up steps and walked slowly towards Nangong Jin who was still unconscious on the couch.

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