The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 169

She noticed this man the first time he appeared in Xiushui Pavilion, and thought that it would be great if such an outstanding man took her away, even if he was a concubine.

Fate treated her well, and even gave her a big surprise.This man is actually the new emperor.

Nangong Zheng didn't respond to her attention, but just looked at that fair face silently.

Shui Ling looked at him, her black eyes seemed as deep as the sea, making it impossible to imagine what he was thinking, her heart was startled suddenly, even the hand holding the wine glass trembled faintly.

He didn't mean to ask her to toast, but just left a sentence, cherishing words like gold. "lets Dance."

Shui Ling's eyes flashed, but he didn't dare to shirk it, so he immediately changed his dance clothes and came forward.

A lavender gauze dance dress emphasized her pure and spiritual temperament. Her gestures were so light and neat, and every turn was as charming as a dancing fairy, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

He narrowed his black eyes slightly, and his smiling eyes flickered. After the dance was over, he got up, took a step closer, gently picked up her pretty face, and looked into those pupils filled with clear water.

He stared at her unscrupulously, his dark eyes were evil and evil.

"Your dancing skills are outstanding, this is a reward for you." He took out a white jade from his waist, and while delivering the jade pendant, his fingers twisted her tender palm very seductively, his eyes dimmed, slowly Looking at her with a wicked smile, the corners of his lips curled up slowly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Shui Ling lowered her head, blessed her body, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually expanded.

"My lord, I always have a question in my heart." Shui Ling bravely approached Nangong Zheng's body, knelt down beside him, and smiled.

"Say." He raised his glass, looking calm.

Shui Ling pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes flickered, she pressed her tulle feather coat against Nan Gongzheng, and gently touched his knees with both hands. "The sage and my concubine only met once in Luo City, why?"

Although she didn't ask directly, but he knew it well, his voice was cold, and a faint smile appeared on his ruthless thin lips. "You want to ask, why did I find you? It's just a one-sided relationship, but I only have an impression of you."

Shui Ling was seen through his mind by him, not without fear of his majesty, but pretended to look calm, and spoke in a calm and unhurried manner. "My concubine doesn't have an amazing appearance, nor does she have any talents. She's just an ordinary woman."

Nangong Zheng glanced at her coldly, and Shui Ling couldn't help withdrawing his palms, fearing that if he violated the rules, he would be thrown into hell.

But he didn't question her, he just locked up the figure wrapped in lavender tulle to realize it, and he had to say,

"Your eyes..." He narrowed his dark eyes slightly, stretched out his long fingers, and followed the arc of Shui Ling's eyes to outline the appearance of those water eyes.

Shui Ling stared at his actions with wide eyes and did not dodge. He remained silent, as if he was thinking about something or someone.

She almost didn't dare to look him in the face, his handsome face made the woman's heart flutter, if he could treat her like this every day, she believed that she would fall in love with this superior man in a short period of time.

Although he lacked a bit of awe-inspiring righteousness, the evil charm and arrogance seemed to be a poison that made people sink deeply.

Since he took the initiative to bring her into the harem and made her the first woman to accompany him, besides liking her and being fascinated by her, what else could be the reason?Shui Ling secretly persuaded herself that she would get rid of her lowliness and inferiority complex as a brothel girl. In this case, being favored by the new emperor would naturally make her the most noble status in the world, and she would never be underestimated by anyone, let alone anyone. People mention her disgraceful past without authorization.

Thinking of this, she smiled slightly and raised her eyebrows to look at him.

Nan Gongzheng seemed to be deeply attracted, he looked into the depths of her eyes, his expression was indistinguishable, and he said four words slowly, as if with an indescribable emotion. "The eyes are beautiful."

Shui Ling mistakenly thought it was his hint to her, and his palm brushed her cheek secretly, bringing her a strange touching feeling. She couldn't ignore the ready to move in her heart, and slowly lifted the catkin, with a charming posture. , looked at Nangong Zheng.

"Let my concubine serve the Holy Majesty to sleep tonight, okay?"

Of course she doesn't care whether it's her eyes or any part of her body that makes Nangong Zheng fall in love with her, the result is the same, as long as she is still attractive to him, she must strike while the iron is hot, so as not to fall out of favor and embarrassment in the future.

It would be extraordinary if she could become the first woman Nan Gongzheng stayed in the palace, and if she could conceive a dragon species during the period when she dominated him.

Shui Ling seemed to see that her future was bright, and she was overjoyed. After all, Nangong Zheng hadn't said anything, and in her opinion, she had already acquiesced in her initiative.

Even the emperor is a very normal man.

She smiled slightly, stood up directly, facing Nangong Zheng's body, softly climbed up his solid chest, and untied the light blue belt.

Although still a novice, Shui Ling is more proficient and less shy than ordinary ladies.After all, this night was something she had to experience.

And being able to spend a night with such a man and taste the joy of fish and water is also her blessing.

Nan Gongzheng seemed to let her do whatever she wanted, sipping the fine wine in his hand, his expression calm.

Unbuttoning his outer robe and middle coat, as if facing his face alone was too direct, Shui Ling moved behind him lightly with a smile on his face, and gently tore it off with both hands.

But when Shui Ling's hand touched his white underwear, he saw the ugly scars on his back, those age-old, large and small, deep or shallow, gray and dark red wounds had already made his back visible. With less than a few complete pieces of skin, this scene made her let out a low cry, dumbfounded.

This inadvertent timid voice, hurried breath, and surprised expression have already violated the taboo.

Nangong Zheng turned sullenly, turned around suddenly, stared straight at the pale little face, grabbed her hands, grabbed her fiercely, and said with a sneer. "You don't want to live anymore?"

Shui Ling was terrified, and lay down at his feet, kowtowed repeatedly, and said in a trembling voice. "The concubine deserves to die, the concubine is as cowardly as a mouse, please don't be angry..."

That pair of extremely gloomy black eyes stared fixedly at the woman kneeling at his feet, as if there were some delusions that had blinded his mind, and suddenly became enlightened. "You will be afraid too. It's always like this the first time. It's no surprise."

Shui Ling was already in a state of confusion, unable to sort out her thoughts for a long time, but in the next moment, her heart began to tremble slightly.

His eyes were gloomy. Was his so-called first time the first time he had fun with a man, or the first time he saw those terrible scars on his body?

In this world, are there any women who are not afraid of seeing those scars?She didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't have time to ask, how could this man's noble status lead to these ugly marks on his body.

"Is Your Majesty willing to forgive my concubine's mistakes?" With tears in her eyes, she raised her head lightly and asked fearfully.

"The concubine doesn't feel scared, it's just that she didn't think about it, Your Majesty." I added, because the silent Nan Gongzheng had a gloomy expression, and every time he locked his hands, he was already a little unhappy.

Rou Ni carefully took the silver wine glass from Nangong Zheng's hand, she smiled with her lips drawn, her face was beautiful. "It's late at night, drinking too much will hurt your body, let the concubine serve the emperor, the concubine will perform well, and won't let the emperor down."

"Go back."

Nangong Zheng finally opened his mouth, but Shui Ling was disappointed by his response. Her hands did not dare to touch the solid chest, so she could only hang powerlessly by her side.

She pursed her lips tightly. One of her carelessness spoiled the interest of the new emperor, made her make a big mistake, and lost the most precious opportunity. How could she not regret it or resent her?

Although unwilling, she still didn't dare to challenge the new emperor's superior authority. She could only stand up, bow deeply in the direction of Nangong Zheng, and finally exit the door.

Nangong Zheng stood up by himself, without even looking at the clothes on the ground, and walked to the bed with his upper body bare, his face expressionless and indifferent.

In the entire dormitory, he was left alone again.

It turns out that there are no other women, all the same.

They may be able to satisfy him for a while, but as long as they leave, his heart still cannot be filled.

Obviously because of revenge, because of revenge, he endured his life, kept a low profile, and finally won great power. Now the whole world belongs to him.

He should not feel that there is anything left unobtainable.

That blank feeling is what he hates.

The source is there, he seems to know it, but he doesn't seem to understand it.

There is nothing he can't do, just forget it, how can it be so difficult?

afternoon.

On a May day in the world, the sunshine in the capital seems to be a little hot.

Nan Gongzheng came to the racecourse with two subordinates behind him. He was dressed in light blue and black-edged horse riding attire, and his black hair was tied high with a white headband. He was light and unrestrained.

"Master, the racecourse recently bought a bay red horse from the Western Regions. Would you like your subordinates to bring it over for you to have a look at?" Ling Fenghou asked from the side.

Nangong Zheng nodded without saying anything, and looked at the green grassland in the distance, his eyes unchanged.Although there is no sinister or vicious expression now, there is still a slight alienation, as if separating him from everyone by a long distance.

"Give me the whip."

Waiting for Ling Feng to bring the horse, Nan Gongzheng looked up and down the tall maroon horse, with a satisfied smile slightly raised on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand towards the groom who was kneeling beside him.

"Your Majesty, this horse just came yesterday morning, and the slave hasn't had time to tame it yet. You must not ride it, in case something goes wrong."

Seeing Nan Gongzheng looking at him coldly, the groom couldn't help shivering, and said timidly with a smile, his voice getting lower and lower.

(End of this chapter)