Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 583
When Xuan Luo returned to Prince Yun's mansion, Jian Mo was not there, but there was a hairpin on the table in her room, it was the hairpin made of Xiangfei bamboo.

Xuan Luo turned to look at Savior Die, "When did you appear here?"

Feng Die let out an "ah", then saw the hairpin and shook her head, "I don't know."

"Forget it, forget it if you don't know, put this in the jewelry box, and call Nalan for me when you're done, I have something to discuss with him." Xuan Luo said, sitting on the bed, leaning against the Resting on a cushion.

"Yes, the servant will go here."

Swallow Die moved quickly, and Nalan Jing came over in a while. Seeing Xuan Luo's haggard face, Nalan Jing couldn't help being surprised: "Sister Luo, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

"It's okay." Xuan Luo waved his hand and sat beside Nalan Jing. How could she tell him that today she almost thought Huangfu Yao was back?

But, disappointed once, what else can she say?

"What is Nalan Sheng's attitude when you go to the Prince's Mansion today?" Nalan Jing asked.

"Attitude? What attitude can I have? It's just a different way to ask me the purpose of my visit. In fact, he already knew it, so why ask me hypocritically?" Xuan Luo was not in a good mood, so he spoke very sarcasticly.

Nalan Jing's angular chin lifted slightly, and he smiled coldly, saying: "Although Nalan Sheng looks tough, he is actually not strong inside. He is suspicious by nature, and there are not many people around him. Apart from the queen, the only person I can rely on is the prime minister."

Xuan Luo's mind seemed to be settled. From her perspective, she could see a familiar arrogance on Nalan Jing's face. She smiled and said, "I said something to Nalan Cheng today. Guess what I said?"

"Sister Luo, your mind is so difficult to guess, how can I guess?" Nalan Jing smiled, "But I vaguely know that Sister Luo must have told him something that is beneficial to my next plan. right?"

Xuan Luo looked at Nalan Jing with a smile, "Look at our Lord Yun, how long has it been since he knows how to guess other people's minds, and the court is really a good place to train people."

"Sister Luo, don't laugh at me, tell me what you said?" Nalan Jing hurriedly urged.

"I said, as long as he doesn't make mistakes, the crown prince will not be lost!" Xuan Luo looked at Nalan Jing intently, wanting to see something from his face, wondering if he could understand what he meant.

Nalan Jing was silent for a while, and for a long time, a calm smile appeared on the baby's face, "Sister Luo, I reckon you want Nalan Sheng to make a mistake? And you have to make a big mistake, which is enough to make him famous. Corrupt, deposed by my father, right?"

"A child can be taught." Xuan Luo nodded, "So, the issue of making mistakes has become a major issue now, what is wrong, how to make it, how to make it known to everyone, and how to make it unforgivable."

Hearing Xuan Luo's description, Nalan Jing's face became more and more beautiful, but the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense, my dear, elder sister Luo's trick is too poisonous.

Seeing him staring at him purely and adoringly, Xuan Luo smiled in his heart, slowly raised his hand, covering his ordinary face, and asked with a smile, "Come on, tell Sister Luo, what is the difficulty of being a hero since ancient times?"

"Beauty pass!" Nalan Jing hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Sister Luo, do you want us to use beauty tricks? But...Although Nalan Sheng has not yet registered as a crown princess, there are many concubines. I haven't heard that he likes any woman in particular, or that he likes beautiful women, how to use this beauty trick?"

Xuan Luo sighed in disappointment.

"Let me ask you, who is your father's favorite concubine?"

Nalan Jing's face changed slightly, "My mother and concubine."

"If you ask her to present a beautiful woman with similar appearance and temperament to your father, do you think your father will accept it?" Xuan Luo continued to ask.

It's true that Yu Lan is the imperial concubine, but this imperial concubine doesn't seem to like Nalan Nian, and she always looks indifferent towards his favor, but if she personally gives Nalan Nian a woman, Na Lan Nian will definitely accept.

Whether it's to please her, or he really likes that woman who is similar to Yu Lan, he will accept it!
Nalan Jing narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes!"

"You send the woman to your mother and concubine, and let her find any excuse to send the man to your father, and we will slowly plan the next thing."

"Okay!" Nalan nodded, and suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly said, "Sister Luo, if I'm not wrong, you want that woman to be a pawn to bring down Nalan Sheng?"

"Okay, let's stop here, and you will know the next thing slowly, remember, the sooner the better, I don't have much time to stay here, this time I must help you win that position come over!"

When he said this, Xuan Luo's eyes clearly flashed a cold and stern light.

"Okay, I'll go get ready now," Nalan Jing said.

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After Nalan Jing left, Xuan Luo said to the screen behind him: "Come out, he has already left."

A girl in a light yellow dress came out from behind the screen. As soon as she came out, she hugged Xuan Luo's arm and said coquettishly: "Sister Luo, do you really want to help him win the heir? Tired, I... I can't bear it."

The person who spoke was naturally Jun Muyan.

Xuan Luo stretched out his hand to support her arm, and said, "Do you know why he worked so hard? He even went against his own principles just for the throne? No, if he was really for the throne, I wouldn't be like that at the beginning. So good with him."

"He is for... me?" Jun Muyan looked at Xuan Luo in surprise, his pretty face was full of shock and surprise.

"The maidens of the Spirit Race never marry outsiders. Even if I intercede with your brother, those stubborn elders may not agree to marry you to Nalan Jing. But there is a way, that is, Nalan Jing is the king of a country Lord, his status can be equal to yours, if Yao and I rule the world in the future, and the entire continent is in our hands, what can the elders of the Spirit Race say?"

Jun Muyan twisted her fingers, and said timidly: "But will the elders really agree?"

Xuan Luo sighed, and said: "You are a priestess of the Spirit Race, you should know the rules passed down by your ancestors of the Spirit Race, your highest order is not the order of the patriarch and the priestess, but..."

Jun Muyan suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Sister Luo, are you talking about the descendants of the eldest prince Cheng Yun who holds the jade seal of Emperor Wu of Dacheng?"

Xuan Luo nodded, it seemed that she knew.

The Ling Clan and the Feng Clan were the forces that wholeheartedly defended and supported Cheng Yun back then, and the Feng Clan is now the Fuye Royal Clan.

"Huangfu Yao is Cheng Yun's descendant, so as long as Nalan Jing helps him gain the world and successfully restore the country, your marriage with Nalan Jing will never be stopped by anyone!" Xuan Luo said word by word. .

Her crooked crescent eyes shone brighter than the stars at night. With confidence, encouragement, and blessings, Jun Muyan's heart moved, and she hugged Xuan Luo's arm tightly again, and said twice, "Sister Luo, I will never marry him in this life, you must help me!"

Don't you marry me?Xuan Luo lowered his eyes, patted her on the head lightly, and said affirmatively: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will definitely not let you perform the tragedy of the peacock flying southeast."

(End of this chapter)