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

Chapter 808 Chapter 957 The birthday of the dead old man Nalan Ling

Chapter 808 Chapter 957 The birthday of the dead old man Nalan Ling (4)

Chapter 957 Dead old man Nalan Ling's birthday (4)

"You should ask Nalan Ling about this matter. He has been in control of the court for the past six months. You should ask him why he didn't get rid of this double instead of letting him be an eyesore in the capital!"

Long Ze opened his sweet eyes, and there was a touch of softness in his eyes. When he looked at Nalan Qing, his eyes overflowed with endless love.

"Someone posted a memorial just now, saying that today is Nalan Ling's birthday, what do you plan to give?"

"Is that the old man's birthday today?" Nalan Qing reached out and touched his chin. He really didn't know that today was Nalan Ling's birthday, so she was not prepared at all.

Never heard of it at all.

Of course she didn't care...

Long Ze put his arms around her waist, and gently stroked her back with one hand, as if he was comforting or persuading: "Aren't you going to go?"

Nalan Qing's expression was still very cold, as if she was not interested in this matter at all, and yawned lazily: "To be honest, I really don't want to go, that Nalan Mansion has become a base for demons to dance...God knows What kind of attack will I receive when I go back?"

Nalan Qing's words were not wrong, now Nalan Mansion really became a mob of demons, and Nalan Ling didn't care about these things, letting the mansion into a mess.

For a while, she really didn't want to go back there.

"You should go back and have a good chat with Nalan Ling. At least for the past six months, he has been taking care of things in the court for us. No matter what kind of grievances you have with him, blood is thicker than water. Don't treat him well. Too harsh..."

"I was harsh on him?" Nalan Qing smiled lightly, without comment.

"Okay, you just go and have a look, you can't let Nalan Mansion become like this, no matter what, Nalan Ling, your father is a rare talent in the court..."

"Okay, okay, I see, can I go?" Nalan Qing rubbed his head with some headaches, raised his hands high and surrendered.

She is really a housekeeper, lost to him.

Under Longze's persuasion, Nalanqing reluctantly went to prepare the gift. To be honest, she really didn't know what to give to Nalanling, and she didn't know what that person would like. Thinking about it, she could only leave the palace with a heavy sigh and return to her Siyue Chamber of Commerce.

There are a lot of ancient jewellery, antique calligraphy and paintings in the chamber of commerce... one by one, looking for and observing carefully, wanting to choose one that is most suitable for Nalan Ling from the countless treasures in the chamber of commerce. Gift.

Nalan Ling is a civil servant, not a general, so there is no need to give him weapons and other things that military officials like. It seems that he can give him some antique calligraphy and paintings, which are more suitable for him.

The Chamber of Commerce has collected a large number of antique calligraphy and paintings. Nalanqing took a random calligraphy and painting and put it in his hand to examine, then nodded with a satisfied expression.

That's it!

Nalan Mansion...

What kind of tea did Nalan Qian drink? She raised her eyes lazily, looked at the man in black in front of her, and asked lightly, "Is Nalan Qing here for my father's birthday?"

The man in black beside Nalanqian answered faithfully, shook his head, and said, "Marquis Wu An didn't intend to entertain guests, and Nalanqing didn't seem to know about it...but I have sent someone to inform her secretly , I don't know if it will come..."

"As long as you inform her, he will definitely come. After all, he is father's favorite child. How could he not even attend his father's birthday?" Powerless unwillingness.

He didn't understand why his father only loved Nalan Qing alone, and at the same time she and Nalan Qing were both daughters, why she was high enough, but he was an ordinary young lady...

In the end, I had to feign death to escape...

Why?He will never be as good as Nalan Qing?No matter in the eyes of my mother, or my father, or in the eyes of His Majesty...

If there is no Nalan Qing, will my father see his existence?Mother will not be concerned about her, all the love will be given to herself,

If there is no Nalan Qing...

There was a strong killing intent in Nalan Qian's eyes, and a thought kept rising in his heart, as long as Nalan Qing was dead, as long as Nalan Qing was gone, everything would be different.

Maybe even her fate will be different...

"Brother, what should we do next? Now that we're back in the capital, and the man with the mysterious ghost face has disappeared... can we move freely?" Nalanqian sat there with a faint cold light in her eyes. Wearing a long black robe, the indifference between his eyebrows is very similar to that of Nalan Qing.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she had an aura very similar to Nalan Qing's.

A touch of coolness, a touch of wantonness...

Although they are similar, they are completely different, giving people a sense of deliberation...but it destroys that sense of beauty.

Nalan Luoyuan squinted his eyes and stared at Nalanqian quietly, a cold light flashed across his eyes, very sharp and cold.

He didn't answer Nalan Qian's question, but looked out of the window, and said quietly: "It all depends on your own ability... Whether you can take down Nalan Qing depends entirely on your ability... You are not willing, so what?" Just work hard to let father see your existence!"

"I will definitely let my father see... Isn't she just a prime minister? Becoming a prime minister by relying on your majesty, exaggerating her ability...Placing her on the supreme position can't cover up the fact that she is a dandy!"

Nalanqian clasped her hands tightly, took a box from one side, stroked it gently with both hands, and said with gentle eyes, "This is a gift I prepared for my father, I believe my father will like it!"

Nalan Luoyuan didn't know what was in the box, his eyes were dark and playful, he seemed to be testing, waiting, and wanted to see what the little sister in front of him could do?
"Mother still can't forget her... It's obvious that she took your place, and she's not Mother's child... Why do you want Mother to be so reluctant to part with her?" Nalan Qian stood up slowly. Get up, hold the box in your hands with both hands, and then leave with a playful face...

But he didn't see the playfulness on Nalan Luoyuan's face behind him...

I don't know what kind of expression my father will have when he sees her gift?
Nalan Ling didn't entertain any guests, his birthday was spent peacefully as usual, that's what he planned...

but……

Madam Yu did not know where she got that his birthday was today, and she was anxious to inform her everywhere, and hurriedly wanted to hold a banquet, but the time was too urgent, and in the end it could only be a family banquet.

Although it is a family banquet, there are quite a few people in the family banquet...

Concubine, concubine Ji, plus children...

A whole table...

Nalan Ling remained expressionless. He had no interest in this matter at all. It had been many years since he celebrated his birthday... Besides... he had long forgotten about his birthday.

(End of this chapter)

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