Medical concubine crowns the world

Chapter 882 Dirty Means ([-])

However, before King Ping reached the first floor of the world, he saw a person and a rider standing in the middle of the street, with ugly faces, and he was about to have someone kill the person blocking the way, when the other person turned his head and came over. His expression changed, and then he strode forward and looked at the other party with a surprised face and asked, "Mr. Nalan, why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Nalande sat on the horseback, looked at King Ping with a smile on his face.

"I don't know why Mr. Nalan blocked my way?" King Ping looked at Nalande with a calm expression, his eyes were full of defense.

The Nalan family has a long history of prestige in Xijing, even the emperor should be afraid of it, let alone a little prince.Fortunately, the Nalan family generally doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, otherwise the whole of Xijing will not be peaceful.

I just don't know why Nalande blocked his way today?
King Ping carefully guarded against Nalande, while thinking about what the other party said.

"I don't know if King Ping can take a step to speak." Nalande said sincerely as if he didn't see the guard in King Ping's eyes.

"This?" King Ping hesitated for a moment, and wanted to refuse.But thinking of the influence of Nalan's family in Xizhou, he finally agreed, watching Nalande make a gesture of invitation and said: "Mr. Nalan, please!"

"My lord, please!" After Nalande finished speaking, he jumped off his horse and headed towards the teahouse beside him.

Although it was night, there were quite a few people in the teahouse, and it was very pleasant to drink tea and listen to music.

Naturally, it was impossible for Nalande to talk to King Heping in the lobby. He threw a piece of money to the shopkeeper and asked for a pot of tea and a private room.

Entering the private room, Xiao Er quickly brought tea in.

Nalande signaled Xiao Er to put the tea directly on the table, and told him to close the door before pouring tea for King Ping.

"My lord, please!" After bringing the tea to King Ping, Nalande was not in a hurry to speak, but poured another cup for himself, picked it up and took a sip, then looked at the tea on the other side who was rubbing it with his fingers. Chazhan's King Ping said: "My lord, don't be nervous, Nalande didn't come to ask for trouble."

"Mr. Nalan, please speak directly if you have something to say." King Ping was in a hurry to catch Xuehuang, and he had no intention of playing dumb with Nalande, so he spoke directly.

Hearing this, Nalande smiled faintly.Of course he knew why King Ping was in such a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared here.

"Don't worry, my lord, listen to me and speak slowly." Nalande took another sip of tea, then put down the cup of tea and looked at King Ping and said, "If I'm not mistaken, King Ping is going to the first floor of the world. Bar."

"You, how do you know?" Hearing this, King Ping was shocked and looked at Nalande's eyes with a killing intent flashing quickly.

"Don't be nervous, my lord. I don't mean anything else. The people who live on the first floor of the world just happen to be old acquaintances."

As soon as Nalande finished speaking, King Ping's face darkened, and he said, "Mr. Nalan is here to intercede for them?"

"No, no!" Nalande looked at the unhappy Prince Ping and shook his head.

Hearing that Nalande did not come to Xuehuang and others to intercede, Prince Ping's face finally improved a lot, and he asked coldly: "Then what do you want to say?"

"I know the prince wants to catch them, so I came here to remind you so that the prince won't suffer." The smile on Nalande's face remained undiminished, as if he hadn't noticed the change in Prince Ping's face just now.

"In that case, I have to thank Mr. Nalan." King Ping looked at Nalande indifferently, judging the credibility of his words.

(End of this chapter)