After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1158 Entering My Acacia Door
This seems to be the first time that Nan Rong took the initiative to step into this Wuxian mansion.

The person in front of him made him, the prince of the dynasty, covered his body with gravel, and he wanted to get rid of him quickly, but now, he suddenly became different from before.

And this kind of difference actually made him feel that he still has some use value.

Luo Jue's younger sister Concubine Shu has a son, so he will naturally choose to help King Gongxian, and when the time comes, he will become his biggest obstacle.

Fortunately, God was always on his side, and at this time he saw Yin Jiuqing who was different from usual.

He happened to be able to restrain Luo Jue, even if he couldn't, he would not lose anything if he died later.

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and many complexities settled down.

Yin Jiuqing supported the back of his head lazily with one hand, looking at the smile that suddenly appeared on his face, his eyes darkened a little.

She can know without guessing that he must be playing some harmful idea again.

However, this time, even if Nan Rong tried everything possible, he would not be able to ascend the throne again, nor would he be able to hurt her at all.

In a blink of an eye, the servants in the mansion brought up the food.

Yin Jiuqing glanced at the dishes on the table indifferently, and the depths of his eyes were as cold as ever, "Eat, Your Highness."

Nan Rong lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the dishes on the table.

His pupils shrank violently in an instant, and he only felt his stomach churning up and down, and he felt an urge to vomit.

Even Ye Zhao and Ye Wu standing behind him couldn't bear to look directly at them.

The dishes in front of me had been placed for a few days. At this moment, there were flies and wriggling maggots everywhere.

Nan Rong's face darkened in an instant, "Yin Jiuqing, you are presumptuous!"

Hearing this, she looked at him puzzled, "Why did Your Highness say that?"

"Hehe!" Nan Rong pulled the corners of his lips coldly, "Is this how you treat me?"

Her flirtatious eyes glanced at the dish in front of her carelessly, without any emotion, no different from dislike that one.

"Your Highness!" She spit out two words in displeasure, "You are the prince of the dynasty, you are majestic, food, housing, and support are naturally extraordinary, but I have always been a clean and honest official, and I really can't come up with anything else. come to entertain Your Highness!"

Nan Rong didn't say a word, just stared at her sullenly.

He naturally saw that Yin Jiuqing did it on purpose.

He is incorruptible, the son of his dignified Yin family, but he can't show it!

Ye Wu's lips curled up sarcastically, "Lord Yin, my master is the heir of the dynasty, what you did is disrespectful!"

"The dishes may not be rich, but what's the matter with the flies and maggots inside?"

Hearing this, her bright red lips curled up slightly, and a touch of coquettishness flickered at the end of her eyes, she was as beautiful as a coquettish blooming delicate flower.

Under the eyes of several people, she let out a soft moan with a little displeasure.

"What's the matter with the flies? What's the matter with the maggots? They're so small, how much can they eat?"

Nan Rong: "..."

Ye Zhao: "..."

"I don't know that you are so eloquent in front of me!"

Nan Rong's gaze fell on her face with a seven-pointed indifference, as if he wanted to see something through it.

Facing his gaze, she chuckled softly, "Thank you, Your Highness, for the compliment."

The expression on Nan Rong's face froze slightly.

Praise?

"Lord Yin, if you entertain His Highness with such a dish, if the Emperor finds out..."

Before Ye Zhao could finish speaking, she rang out with a mocking voice, "Your Highness is precious! Food from other things is hard to swallow, but this minister is different. He is used to being frugal. After all, this How many people in the world don’t have enough to eat every day!”

As she spoke, she slowly picked up the chopsticks.

A few guards stared at her nervously, and couldn't bear to look directly at her. Is the young master working so hard now?

The next moment, she handed the chopsticks back, "Chongyang, eat it!"

(End of this chapter)