The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 1062 Don’t Mess With the Empress (3)

Chapter 1237 Don’t Mess With the Empress (3)

Princess Lin'an stepped forward: "My lord..."

Pupils constrict.

"Hehehehe... Ling Lan... How can you be sure that I won't disturb her... How heartless... I just wanted to say hello to her..."

Princess Lin'an opened her mouth wide, looking at the face bent over with a distorted sneer in front of her, she took a step back with horror on her face.

bite!
that evil spirit?

"Originally when you suppressed me, you gave everything back to Long Haolin...but Nalanqing hypnotized him again...hahahahaha...I laughed to death. wake up together?"

"It's ridiculous, Ling Lan, I can't fall asleep with you... I dare not disobey the orders of the Patriarch!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The man with a distorted face and laughing maniacally felt a killing intent, waved his hand, and slapped Princess Lin'an on one side. Princess Lin'an's sneak attack was unsuccessful, and she fell to the ground with a palm.

The man stepped forward, and when he was about to make another palm, the other hand held his right hand...

The distorted look on his face slowly disappeared, and the indifferent and indifferent face quietly looked at the hands that were shaking each other, "Because Nalanqing never took you into her heart from the beginning, what she wants to wake up is me. , I have never thought about your existence!"

"You...forget it, this seat is just waking up, let's rest for a while!"

The distorted and violent aura flashed across Ling Lan's body, Ling Lan put down her hands, looked at the injured Princess Lin'an on the ground, and ordered lightly: "Don't do unnecessary things!"

The corner of Princess Lin'an's mouth was covered with blood, but she showed a very happy expression and nodded: "Yes!"

It's the prince.

……

Long Ze was drawn away, and Na Lanqing was sitting alone under the peach blossom tree, and many of them could see him naked. Their eyes showed very surprised expressions. They thought it was a boring banquet. Miss Qianjin is tired of watching it.

But I didn't expect to see such a beautiful character at this banquet. Although the face is covered, it feels extraordinarily comfortable.

People can't help but imagine that under the veil, this woman definitely has a beautiful face, and it is absolutely impossible for her to be an ugly woman.

Sitting quietly under the peach blossom tree, staring intently at the book in his hand, all the young masters present couldn't help but feel their hearts beating slightly with that concentrated gaze.

If you are stared at by those eyes, if you are engrossed in the eyes, will you put yourself in the position of the most beloved thing?

Many noble sons can't help but imagine...

A very well-dressed man gently waved the fan in his hand, looked at Nalan Qing who was sitting under the peach blossom tree with amazing eyes, his eyes turned slightly, as if he was calculating something, "Who is she? "

"Returning to the son, the subordinates don't know!" The servant replied.

"If you don't know, go check it out!" The young man closed the folding fan in his hand, and then hit the young man's head hard. The young man held his head in both hands and felt a little tingling, and left quickly.

The young man thought for a while, looked around, and then walked towards Nalanqing with big strides.

Sitting under the tree and reading a book quietly, Nalan Qingkong, who didn't want to pay attention to anyone, suddenly felt that the sunlight above her head was blocked again, and she raised her head very displeased.

A strange man?

Nalan Qing's eyes flashed.

The young man accidentally met Nalan Qing's empty and empty eyes, and was not prepared mentally, and was suddenly embarrassed by these eyes.

Because these eyes give people the feeling that they are too pure.

With a light cough, to conceal his embarrassment, the young man tilted his head: "Song Qinghe, please tell me your name?"

Nalan Qing: "..."

The man thought she hadn't heard clearly, so he raised his voice a little, and bowed again: "Your eldest son Song Qinghe is in Xiayang'an, may I ask Miss He's Miss?"

Nalan Qing: "..."

Song Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

Because he is the son of Marquis Yang An, as far as he is concerned, there are no more than five people in the imperial court who have military power, and his father Marquis Yang An is one of them.

"..." Song Qinghe had never experienced it before. This kind of pattern made him feel a little bad, and his tone became slightly aggravated, "Who are you?"

Around Song Qinghe, there were many powerful children who fawned on him, seeing him deflated, they stared angrily at Nalanqing under the peach blossom tree.

"Your Majesty, this woman is too rude. You condescend to talk to her, but she doesn't even care about it. She has such a temper..."

"That's right, hello, are you deaf? His Royal Highness is talking to you now, but you are so daring to ignore him!"

"Could it be a deaf man or a mute?"

"..."

Yes, there was a lot of discussion, and the crowd of onlookers began to increase. Nalan Qing didn't like too much noise, so he stood up and was about to leave.

Several powerful children stopped in front of her, not allowing her to leave.

"Don't leave, don't hurry up and apologize to the prince..."

Song Qinghe's complexion was also a little bad. He pursed his lips and stared straight at Nalan Qing's back. His complexion became particularly bad. Since he was a child, he had never been so ignored by others, so disrespectful. ...

Nalanqing insisted on leaving, but those men surrounded her and refused to allow her to leave. As they pushed and pushed, the voices here began to become noisy, attracting the attention of people outside.

"Stop, what are you doing?" At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, Yu Jue walked over in a lavender robe, and saw a few men in the distance surrounding a woman in the middle, he thought I didn't want to come over immediately.

As soon as Song Qinghe saw Yu Jue, his expression became even more somber. He sullenly asked, "Young Master Yu, what's the matter?"

Yu Jue looked at Song Qinghe, and then at Nalan Qing who was surrounded by several men, his expression became particularly bad, and he came directly in front of Nalan Qing, fending off those powerful children, his tone Binghan: "I don't know what you are looking for my cousin?"

"Your cousin? I have never heard of any cousins ​​in your Yufu!" Song Qinghe's eyes were suspicious.

"Distant cousin, what advice does Song Shizi have?" Yu Jue and Song Qinghe looked at each other with firm eyes.

Song Qinghe stared straight at Yujue and Nalanqing, then pursed his lips: "Your cousin is so temperamental, she really deserves to be a member of your Yu family."

"Thank you for your compliment!"

Yu Jue pushed back her soft and indifferent words, making Song Qinghe angry but unable to vent.

Angrily leave.

at the corner

"His Royal Highness, that Yu Jue is too conceited. You just made it up, and he is just a son of Yu Fang who lost his military power... It's too much to ignore you at all!"

"It's just... who doesn't know? Could it be that His Highness's father is Marquis Yang An? The only military marquis in the imperial court, who holds a heavy army..."

"I'm really impatient to live, and I don't even give our Royal Highness the face..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)