Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 565

However, when he opened his mouth, An Ran knew that everything just now was an illusion.

This kid hasn't changed at all, he's still that venomous kid!
An Ran crossed her arms and stared at Nangong Yiran angrily.

Seeing her angry, Nangong Yiran slowly moved his face closer, and Anran took a step back in fright.

Before she could react, she saw Nangong Yiran shaking her head slightly: "Stop staring, you were not good-looking in the first place, but now you are even uglier."

Looking at An Ran in front of him, Nangong Yiran smiled badly.

This girl is actually not ugly, but he suddenly remembered that three years ago, this girl laughed at him for being ugly, causing him to fall into self-denial for a long time.

Now that she has come to Xiliang country, and finally met again, he didn't take the opportunity to return to her what he said three years ago.

Nangong thought proudly, his eyes and brows were stained with a smile.

An Ran looked at his complacent appearance, and was very angry at his words.

"You..." Raising his hand, An Ran pointed directly at Gong Yiran's nose: "Stinky boy, are you asking for a beating?"

An Ran snorted, and made a gesture to raise her hand to hit Nangong Yiran.

Unexpectedly, her hand hadn't dropped yet, Nangong Yiran was already leading the horse and galloping up the stairs quickly, his movements were as agile as a monkey.

He handed over the reins to the gate outside the palace, and he quickly slipped into the vermilion lacquered gate.

Unyielding, An Ran chased him into the Prince Regent's Palace.

I don't know if Nangong Yiran has learned some amazing lightness kung fu, no matter how An Ran tries to catch up, she just can't keep up with him.

The distance between the two became farther and farther, Nangong Yiran suddenly turned around and raised his eyebrows at An Ran provocatively.

"Ugly girl, your martial arts really haven't improved at all. You must have been lazy all these years."

Looking at Nangong Yiran who was more than ten meters away from her, An Ran felt that she couldn't run anymore.

She stopped, and was so tired that she clapped her hands to her knees and panted continuously: "Smelly... brat, you are... ugly. Look at your eyebrows...eyebrows, which are as long as hair... caterpillars Same, ugly... so ugly, hum!"

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After losing his princess, the leading man brought his two subordinates and entered the palace smoothly.

When they arrived outside the Golden Luan Hall, Nangong Yishu was still sitting inside reviewing the memorial.

They told Liu Lu who was guarding outside the hall about their future intentions. When Liu Lu heard this, he frowned tightly, turned around and walked into the hall hastily.

"Your Majesty, the peace envoys from the Gulan Kingdom are seeking an audience outside the hall."

Liu Lu's voice slowly reached Nangong Yishu's ears.

Nangong Yishu looked at the memorial in his hand, without even raising his head: "Just send people here, let them go back."

"But they said they lost Princess and Princess."

"If you lose it, let them find it. Don't they still want me to help you find it?"

"Your majesty, you'd better meet them first before talking."

Hearing this, Nangong Yishu obviously lost his patience.

He frowned slightly, and looked up at Liu Lu beside him: "Bring them in."

After saying a word, Nangong Yishu looked down at the memorial in his hand again.

After a quick glance at the memorial, he raised his hand to pick up the writing brush on the dragon case, and annotated on the memorial stroke by stroke.

Liu Lu got his order, turned around and walked outside the hall.

But after a while, he returned with three men.

(End of this chapter)