Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 216 Praying Mantis Catching Cicadas and Orioles Behind (1)
Hearing Beichen Liuting's words, Rong Qingyu felt complicated, and said, "Commander Beichen reminded that Commander Beichen and his fourth younger brother reunited in a different place. I think they have something to talk about. I'm going back to rest too. I really... feel a little tired!"

Sima Wuying at the side heard this, and hurried over to support Rong Qingyu with a cautious look on his face.I don't know, I thought she was the father of the child.

And Nangong Xirong beside the bed was stunned when he heard Beichen Liuting's words.It wasn't until Rong Qingyu walked out of the wing that Beichen Liuting patted him on the shoulder with neither light nor heavy, that he came back to his senses.

Nangong Xirong raised his head and glanced at Beichen Liuting inattentively, feeling that his mind was blank and he didn't know what to say.

"Why did Fourth Senior Brother come here?" Beichen Liuting asked lightly.

How come here?After hearing Beichen Liuting's question, Nangong Xirong came back to his senses and digested his words.But the answer was a little absent-minded: "The second emperor's sister-in-law has not returned for more than a month, and the father is worried, so he sent this king to come and see. By the way, just now, Beichen, you said... the second emperor's wife is pregnant?"

Beichen Liuting glanced at Nangong Xirong, and then said: "That's true! The imperial doctor said that it's only been a month. Therefore, it's not suitable for traveling and traveling. I'm afraid we will back off the schedule."

"One month!" Nangong Xirong's eyes couldn't help but darken when he heard that, so Rong Qingyu was already a member of Nangong Xixiang when he was newly married a month ago.Many of those he saw were not illusions he thought, but facts...

The bright yellow dragon robes rubbed against each other and made rustling sounds. Even if the fine sandalwood in the incense burner was lit almost all night, it could not calm the emperor's restless mood.

Feng Ningxiu stood quietly on the side, not saying a word, with a look of fear and sincerity.

After a while, when he heard the sound of watchmen outside the palace, he tentatively said, "Your Majesty, it's late at night, do you want to go to bed?"

Hearing the words, Nangong Qiongyu paused and hesitated for a long time. After contemplating for a while, he turned his eyes and looked at Feng Ningxiu who was beside him: "Let the secret order be given to Beichen to command, saying that my body is in violation of harmony and urgently needs the world of southern Xinjiang. The fire ganoderma in the cave cures diseases! Otherwise, life will not be long!"

When Feng Ningxiu heard this, she immediately raised her eyes in surprise, a strange color flashed in her smoky eyes.Tall's body knelt down immediately, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is so blessed that his life span is as high as Nanshan. How can he talk about his dragon body? Slave... let's do it now!"

"Shoubi Nanshan?" Nangong Qiongyu laughed at himself when he heard the words, and then waved to Feng Ningxiu.

Feng Ningxiu benefited, looked at Nangong Qiongyu worriedly, and then backed out of the bedroom: "Your servant will leave."

When she reached the outside of the hall, Feng Ningxiu straightened her body, the original worry in her eyes did not diminish, but a deeper layer of helplessness appeared instead.In the darkness, shaking his head silently, his tall and straight figure slowly disappeared into the boundless night.In the emperor's dormitory, Nangong Qiongyu heard the sound of footsteps gradually moving away, and then turned back his eyes that were locked at the door of the palace, and walked slowly towards the palace.

Walking all the way to a screen that is behind the dragon bed, the footsteps stopped and did not move forward.The eyes that have been washed away by the years are raised deeply, looking at the screen picture of the dragon in the sky in front of him.After a long time, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and lightly touched Kang Long's angrily glaring long eyes on the screen.

Then there was only a "swipe" sound, and the standing screen suddenly turned over.

The furious Kanglong disappeared immediately, and a colorful painting of a maid came into view instead.

"Yao'er..." Nangong Qiongyu withdrew all the pretense as he caressed her delicate face on the screen with her big wrinkled palm, and her deep eyes revealed the color of loneliness after going through vicissitudes.

"Tell me, how will our Xiang'er be chosen?" Nangong Qiongyu looked deeply at the delicate face of the person on the screen, and remained silent for a long time, as if waiting for the person in the painting to come alive suddenly and give him an answer.

After all, after realizing that the person in the painting is just a painting and has no flesh and blood, Nangong Qiongyu's eyes flashed, and he said with difficulty: "It's not that I'm cruel, I owe you the country, and no one except Xiang'er has it." Qualification inheritance! And keeping that girl will definitely ruin this great country..."

Nangong Qiongyu's voice was almost choked up, and there was deep helplessness inside.

"So, you treat your beloved son's most beloved woman like this. Even the unborn grandson, you are not willing to let go?"

Suddenly, a faint voice came.

Nangong Qiongyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned around abruptly.

At this time, a gust of wind blew open the originally closed doors and windows, broke into the bedroom, attacked his face, and messed up Nangong Qiongyu's gray hair.

Nangong Qiongyu subconsciously raised his hand to block the somewhat strong wind. When the wind subsided a little, Nangong Qiongyu opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the hall.When I saw the slim figure standing at the door, I was shocked.He took a few steps back in horror, bumping into the screen standing behind him.

"Yao'er?" Although Nangong Qiongyu couldn't see the woman's face clearly in the darkness, how could he recognize her figure?

"Qianyu, it's fine if you sacrificed me for the sake of Jiangshan... Why, now Xiang'er's happiness is also destroyed? You know that those things are not what he wants... Why bother to force him ?”

"Yao'er, you, you...how did you come back?" Nangong Qiongyu was horrified when he heard that, seeing the white shadow getting closer and closer, he was constantly frightened.His eyes were also flustered and dodged around, not daring to look at the woman's face.

"You put Yao'er's portrait on the bedside and watched it day and night. Yao'er thought that you missed Yao'er... So, I came back to see you, Qiongyu... I didn't expect it, but I saw the current situation..."

The woman's voice was faint, as if it came from the empty valley, or from the underworld.The voice is clear, and the words are soul-stirring.However, Nangong Qiongyu couldn't help backing back again and again, until he couldn't retreat and fell to the ground.

"You, you've been dead for so many years, how could you come back?" Nangong Qiongyu asked in surprise, looking at the familiar silhouette, wondering in his heart.

"Qiongyu, what do you mean by that? I am Yaoer, the Yaoer you once loved the most, why are you like this... don't you want to see Yaoer?" The woman faced Nangong Qiongyu with such an attitude , I couldn't help but have a bleak tone, and I could hear the taste of crying.If there wasn't that trace of ghost in it, I'm afraid anyone would feel pity and love in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)