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

Chapter 377 458 Ling Lan, You Are Really an Uncle (24 more)

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Nalan Qing looked at the ambiguous atmosphere between Long Che and Baili Xue'er with a smile, she didn't intend to intervene.

The emotional world does not allow others to intervene, it will only get busier and more chaotic.

In front of Nalan Qing came a familiar stranger.

It's Qian.

The Qian family who met once in the Nalan mansion.

After finally catching her figure, Mrs. Qian rushed over immediately, kicked open the door and asked, "Nalan Qing, where is Mrs. Ben's son?"

Qian's figure was thin and she looked particularly unwell. She hadn't slept well for a long time.

On the night of Nalanjie's incident, if he didn't pay attention, he disappeared from the mansion.

No results were reported to the officials, and government soldiers were sent to search for no results.

There is only one person who wants to offend... Nalan Qing!

No mistake, he must have kidnapped her son!

"Why do you ask me if your son is gone? Maybe he went somewhere to sleep peacefully with his arms around the prostitute!" Nalanjie had also disappeared once before, and made a fuss when Mrs. Nalan and Mrs. Qian were too spoiled. Come out with an oolong.

In the end, I found out that Nalanjie just went to the brothel and didn't return overnight.

"You must have kidnapped my wife's son, Nalan Qing, and hand over Jie'er, otherwise, my wife will never let you go!" Qian's tone was completely convinced that she did it.

"Why didn't you let me go?" He reached out his hand to pick out his ears, the careless laziness stimulated Qian's eyes.

She gritted her teeth angrily, her eyes were bloodshot.

"Madam Ben, say it again, hand over Jieer!"

"It's so noisy, come here, drive them out!"

Several guards who came in from outside the door, probably the guards of the flower boat, set up Qian Shi from left to right, and dragged him outside...

"Nalanqing, this lady will never let you go...return Jieer...hand over Jieer..."

Qian's roaring voice attracted the attention of many people. People stuck their heads out to watch the play, but no one helped them.

Nalanqing reached out and kicked Longze: "You did it?"

"What?" Long Ze pretended to be stupid.

"If you pretend again, I don't believe that there is another pig tied up besides you. It's a waste of energy!" Nalan Qing said with affirmation on his face. Long Ze's behavior pattern is really more and more similar to that of a stalker.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Whether Long Ze denied it to the end, she didn't need to know about such dark things, and she didn't need to let her know.

……

Qian Shi was pulled out and thrown onto a small boat. She cursed and was pushed away from the flower boat.

She was so angry that she cried and shouted, but no one paid any attention.

The water rippled gently, and a woman in pink appeared in front of Qian. She was covered in pink gauze and wore a veiled hat, and her facial features could not be seen clearly.

The two boats were close together, and the woman in pink squatted down and put a bottle of medicine beside Lin who was kneeling in the boat and crying bitterly, she said lightly: "Wangquan, colorless and odorless, can make people feel pain all over the body, and the hair will fall off automatically. , and finally died in a bloody mess... the process was extremely painful and bloody..."

The figure of the woman in pink slowly disappeared into the darkness. Lin covered her face and cried bitterly, raised her head, quietly watched the woman's back as she left, and then reached out to pick up the porcelain bottle beside her.

Hold it tightly in your hand...

She sneered fiercely.

After touching her son, she wanted Nalanqing to regret it for the rest of her life!

When Nalan Qing walked out of the flower boat and leaned against the railing, Ling Lan came over, she stretched out her hand to brush her hair that was blown by the wind, "How long do you want to stay here?"

"Wait until the battle for the throne is over?" Ling Lan replied indifferently.

"I remember you said that you wanted to take your old man's son out of the battle for the throne, right? Just take it away, why do you want to stay?"

"Watching a play!" Ling Lan said seriously, this is not a joke, she really intends to watch a play.

Nalan Qing: "..."

It's really bad fun!

"Who is the son of your old friend? The third prince? The fourth prince? It shouldn't be the prince and Longze, right?"

Ling Lan leaned against the ship's mast, and looked at her with ice-like eyes: "It's you!"

"Pfft! When will you be joking again?" Nalanqing burst out laughing, "My father and mother are both in the capital, and they won't ask you if they want me to leave the battle for the throne..."

"The one in the palace!" Ling Lan reminded lightly.

Nalan Qing's face darkened in an instant, she squinted her eyes, "The one in the palace has nothing to do with me!"

"You are her daughter!" Ling Lan looked at her firmly, telling the truth.

"no!"

"You can do a blood test or..."

"No matter what, I have nothing to do with her!" Nalan Qing interrupted Ling Lan, the one in the palace was the concubine Ling, and she didn't have any affection for that concubine.

Behind Ling Lan's hands, she looked at her side face calmly, and just looked at her so firmly, "Linghuang and I have known each other since we were young, and now we have known each other for many years. I cannot refuse what she entrusts to me!"

"Does she love Nalan Ling?" Nalan Qing's expression was very calm, so calm that people wanted to tear up all her indifference and destroy her current peace.

It was because she was too calm that she learned of her rejection of Concubine Ling.

If this concubine really loves Nalan Ling, why did she change her name and surname to become His Majesty's concubine?
"I don't know, I haven't seen her for many years!"

Nalan Qing turned around and smiled, the gloom on his face disappeared, "Ling Lan, how old are you? If Concubine Ling is really Ling Huang, then she is 27 or [-]?"

Ling Lan: "..."

"I always thought you were only in your twenties...So you are really an uncle!"

The sound of "uncle" made Ling Lan's face look strange, and his indifferent snowman's face was broken for the first time, and there was a change.

Uncle...

Ling Lan stared at her warningly: "..."

"Angry?"

This iceberg should not know what it means to be angry, right?
Ling Lan pursed her lips solemnly: "It's not uncle!"

"Well, big brother is close to uncle's ambiguous age line...hahaha..." Nalan Qing finally laughed, it turned out that Ling Lan cared so much about his age.

Hahahaha...

A trace of imperceptible helplessness flashed across Ling Lan's face, and his eyes were cold with a glint of dazzling luster, just like the warm winter sun, without temperature but dazzling.

Stretching out her hand to pat Ling Lan's shoulder, she smiled and bent over: "It's okay, it's okay, uncle and loli these days, you will definitely find a little loli just for you, how cute is it?"

I don't understand what Little Lolita is, but she definitely didn't say anything nice.

A hand was falling on his shoulder, and the movement he wanted to avoid suddenly stopped. It was the first time that he was so close to a person... It turns out that the temperature of a person is not cold... but warm and soft...

The clear light in Ling Lan's eyes flashed lightly, "I'm not interested!"

"Your strange disease is also strange. Neither men nor women can touch it. How will you find a wife in the future?"

"Aren't you able to touch?" Ling Lan glanced at her and brought up the past: "The first time we met, I took off my pants. If you didn't strangle you, it means you are special!"

Nalan Qing immediately stood up straight, waved her hands in a beautiful arc in the air, and saluted like a western gentleman: "My honor!"

He made a bet with Su Mianyue to steal Ling Lan's obscene trousers, but in the end he failed, and accidentally took off his trousers, was hunted down thousands of miles, and then was taken back to Ling Lan's lair as a slave...

Laundry, serving water, pouring tea... except cooking!
She thinks that she is not bad at cooking. Since she cooked it once, Ling Lan has done it herself and never let her touch the kitchen again. I don't understand!
Both Long Ze and Ling Lan were concerned about her face and couldn't bear to say that the food she cooks is poison, whoever eats it will die!
If you don't want to die early, you can only obediently cook it yourself!

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