The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 252

Nangong Yuan nodded, and opened his mouth slowly, his voice sounded somewhat dry due to the prolonged cough. "Little Fuzi, she is just as you said, she is stupid and blind, but when I think back to these years, why is there no such blind woman around me who is even desperate to do anything at all?"

"It's just that the Holy One doesn't remember." Xiao Fuzi lowered his head and responded calmly.

Although his master is very generous to women, being unrestrained and unrestrained is also a crime. He has been with Nangong Yuan for more than ten years, and he has also seen a woman named Zhenfei. out of the palace.

There used to be such a determined woman, but Nangong Yuan in front of her forgot.

Hearing this, Nangong Yuan's eyes flickered with an extremely complex emotion, but it was fleeting, and he forced a smile and said. "Maybe. But I don't know whether I will meet such a woman, such a woman who is so determined, such a woman who is willing to die for one person."

Xiao Fuzi laughed along with her, her tone firm and unquestionable. "My lord, as long as you take care of yourself and take care of yourself, what kind of woman do you want?"

Nangong Yuan's eyes flickered, and his brows were slightly frowned. Although he was sitting on the throne again, it didn't come easily, and it also made him feel upset.Thinking of whose blessing it was to be able to confront Nangong Zheng, he couldn't help feeling angry and sighed in a low voice. "Yes, but the Black Spirit King you found had some conflicts with the royal family. He opened his mouth and asked me to cede five states to him in three months. He has been expelled to the remote Xiguan by his father. What's more, he is greedy for power, he is big, and he doesn't want him to become popular. Now he has the wishful thinking of being a fisherman, and now [-]% of the people around me are from the Black Spirit King. What? That's vile."

"Your Majesty, as long as we endure for a while, it will be fine. After all, you are the one who sits on the throne. After recuperating, we will secretly recruit troops and buy horses, and then we can take care of the Black Spirit King..." Xiao Fuzi's face became more dignified. It is not because the battle with Nangong Zheng hurt seven points of the forces, he would not take this step, it seems to be a bad move now, but there is no faster and more effective way except to form an alliance with the Black Spirit King, and now , it seems that this step is at least immediate.

Nan Gongyuan seemed to be lost in thought, and after a long silence, he smiled wryly.

"Tell me, why are there all these disgusting and difficult guys by my side?"

Xiao Fuzi seemed to see through the loneliness and sorrow in Nangongyuan's heart at a glance, and he couldn't bear it, his eyes were full of sadness. "My lord."

Nangong Yuan waved his hand and walked down the golden stairs step by step. The fur on his body was warm, but it still couldn't dispel the chill in his heart. "At least up to this point, I still have you by my side. You followed me as soon as you entered the palace. It has been more than ten years now. You know what is going on in my heart. Even if you are in my stomach Insects are not too much."

"The slave will continue to think of ways, even if it is to find a famous doctor in the world, he must make the Holy Majesty heal." Xiao Fuzi followed closely, rushed in front of Nangong Yuan, opened the door for him, and said in a low voice.

"Forget it, isn't Nangong Zheng surrounded by two miraculous folk doctors? Why haven't they been caught?" Nangong Yuan snorted and snorted coldly.

"Well, I don't know, should I ask you if Nangong Zheng hid him?" Xiao Fuzi also looked very anxious, his eyes twinkled.

"No need, I'll talk about this later. I'm tired and want to go to bed." Nangong Yuan pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care. He walked forward silently, taking every step, and his back seemed full of excitement. Tired and heavy.

"Yes, the slave is supporting the Holy Majesty, Your Majesty, walk slowly..."

Xiao Fuzi supported Nangong Yuan, holding the lantern in one hand, and the two walked towards the bedroom.

It was not yet dark today, but the sky was so dark that the road could not be seen clearly. It was a very cold winter day, the snowflakes were fluttering, and the snow had not yet fallen heavily. The road surface was only stained with a faint white layer.

The promenade of the palace is winding and winding, as if it will never end, there is no end to stop...

That night, Nangong Yuan did not even issue an order to get rid of Nangong Zheng.

It's just that the entire palace is brightly lit this night.

outside the city.

At the top of the mountain, that woman stopped in her tracks. She turned around slowly and looked at the two men in black behind her. One of them was about to draw his sword out of its sheath. She smiled and said softly.

"Don't bother you to draw your swords. I don't want to have too many wounds on my body when I die. It doesn't look good."

The man in black who drew his sword silently looked at the man beside him. The two of them remembered the emperor's previous instructions. There is no need to do it yourself.

She was already standing on a cliff, a place where she could neither retreat nor move forward.

"This mountain stream is really high. If you jump down, you will die very badly." She took another step forward and looked down from the height. To her, the spring water was dark and faint, as if It can absorb the soul of a person into it.

She laughed at herself, although the wind blowing up from below was cold.Her hands and feet were cold, and her whole body became stiff and numb.

Snowflakes were still flying in the air, some of them floated into her bun, adorning her beautifully, some of them stayed on her shoulders, disguised as fine patterns, blooming and winding on that gorgeous and delicate light jacket On the bed, the crescent-colored long dress swayed gracefully with the wind, like the brilliance and elegance of the moon, all of which were integrated into her body.

This snowy day only constructs the freshest and most meaningful pictures and backgrounds for her, making people completely focused on her, and cannot find a trace of the dark and dispelling breath of impending death.

She lowered her head and looked into the black spring, the smile at the corner of her mouth became colder and colder, the surrounding was lonely and silent, and the loneliness made people feel distressed.Suddenly, she stepped forward.

The faces of the two men in black behind them suddenly turned pale. They never thought that she would jump down the cliff without any warning, and they really didn't have the slightest fear.

The blood was even bigger.

A loud noise caused the calm spring water to churn out huge splashes, and finally returned to calm.On a snowy winter day, it was so cold that people didn't dare to breathe freely. Then, they smelled a faint smell of blood, the two men exchanged a look, and went back to the palace without stopping for more.

She fell powerlessly on the pile of rubble, her lips were still parting and squirming, and what left her mouth was not the voice, but the winding spring of blood, and she began to feel cold...

In fact, she didn't know what she wanted to say. The surrounding area was too quiet, and no one could hear her voice anyway.

Her hands and feet were frozen, they weren't her own, she couldn't make a fist or kick her feet or anything...

It was so cold, she wanted to rub her palms, to simmer them with warm breath...

It hurts so much, everything in my body hurts, like burning in a fire, extremely painful, but cold...

Suddenly, she saw Nangong Zheng in her half-opened eyes.

He smiled, put his lips next to her ear, and said the love words from the past. Although it wasn't sexy enough, it made people very warm and satisfied...

Her thoughts seemed to be pulled by someone, and she kept retreating, retreating into the dark room that she could not control. She saw Nangong Zheng smiling at her. That smile was really reassuring. Frightened, all the sounds in her ears gradually faded away, and she slowly fell asleep in the black and sweet mist with the smile given by Nangong Zheng.

Su Min finally lost consciousness.

There was a big hole in the back of her head, and blood kept gurgling from the root of her hair, soaking her entire back.The long hair fluttered in the icy water, and the blood was washed down, and it also stained her moon-white dress.

It seems that she is just a human figure transformed from a white water lotus, and finally found her lifelong destination, no matter how cold the stream is, she can still bloom beautifully.

The next day.

royal palace.late at night.

Xiao Fuzi accompanied Nangong Yuan to the sky prison, and from a distance that was not too far away, he could vaguely see a man in the prison, sitting against the wall, as if he could do without a warm and delicate bedding, wrapped in the luxurious clothes on his body. You can also take it, you can fall asleep with peace of mind, don't worry about whether it will be the fate of not waking up after falling asleep.

Nangongyuan snorted coldly, Xiao Fuzi had already brought a grand master's chair, so that he didn't have to stand up and talk to Nangongzheng, so he sat in it and glanced at this familiar prison.

Coincidentally, both he and Nan Gongzheng have been to this place before.

"It's really exciting, you can still fall asleep when you're about to die?"

Nangong Zheng seemed impatient, he was woken up from the dream by others, slowly opened his black eyes, and looked at Nangongyuan with a cold face, no, not so much that he was looking at Nangongyuan, otherwise, his expression at the moment might be more like stare at him.

However, it doesn't matter what kind of eyes he uses, of course he can't see Nangong Yuan, he just relies on the intuition he has cultivated these days to judge Nangong Yuan's position based on the direction he speaks.

"Didn't you have any nightmares, I think you slept very deeply." Nangong Yuan had a deep meaning, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

"If it wasn't for you, you should be awake until dawn."

Nan Gongzheng did not intend to compromise, and his tone was cold, as if even becoming a prisoner did not change his inherent pride.

"Of course that's the best thing. It's a good thing to sleep..." Nangong Yuan laughed loudly until he was out of breath. If it wasn't for Xiao Fuzi reminding him in a low voice to keep him from being overly emotional, he might It's hard to say that I will laugh and cry.

That woman was dead, and he was still sleeping so dead. Who said that there was a lot of nonsense about a mutual understanding between lovers?

"Tell me about the purpose of your coming." Nangong Zheng didn't want to hear Nangongyuan's laughter again. That kind of arrogant laughter made him feel something that had never happened in his heart before.disturbed.

(End of this chapter)