The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 253

He hated the unease.

"Another day has passed... Time flies so fast, don't you think so?" Nangong Yuan was wrapped in a luxurious fur collar, and he was already sitting close to the stove, but his ugly face remained unchanged.

Now he has become rosy because of the warmth, but that strange flush still makes him look a little strange.

He sighed in a low voice, as if he was reminiscing about the past, feeling that the time is rushing, like a sentimental emperor.

Hearing this, Nangong Zheng sneered, but closed his black eyes again, not wanting to speak up.

Nangong Yuan took the refreshments from Xiao Fuzi, with a calm expression on his face, he spoke slowly. "As long as you admit that you lost, that you were defeated by me, I can consider letting you leave this dark dungeon earlier."

"You're so kind? You seem to be a different person." Nangong Zheng silently turned his face, his black eyes fixed on Nangong Yuan's figure, and he said coldly.

Nangong Yuan chuckled lightly, speaking lightly. "Compared with you, I must be kinder."

Hearing this, Nangong Zheng snorted coldly and snorted. If Nangongyuan stood in front of him, even if he was blind, he could be killed.

He wasn't weak enough to be slaughtered by him.

"Forget it, after tomorrow's ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, you will have nothing left. Then you might as well think about it carefully in prison, whether you should lower your profile and make a request."

Nangong Yuan's eyes were tightly locked on Nangong Zheng's body. This man, perhaps both of them were still in the stage of princes, had already been unable to bear him.He is cold and arrogant, and evil, as if everything he put on his face is a perfunctory disguise, Nangong Zheng has always been supercilious.

Perhaps, he also has the capital of being arrogant.

Even though he was blind, he didn't have a strong decadent attitude when facing him, and his indifference seemed to have no intention of bowing his head.

There is only one day left until the completion of the great cause, and Nangong Zheng can only accept it no matter how dissatisfied he is.Thinking of this, Nangong Yuan couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief. The confrontation lasted for such a long time, drifting outside, and now he finally returned to the original point. He also felt a little tired, tired, and wanted to end it. day.

Supported by Xiao Fuzi, Nangongyuan stepped out of the dungeon step by step. He suddenly thought of something, turned his head, and asked a question.

"Xiao Fuzi, do you think he seems very sure?"

"What does His Majesty mean?" Xiao Fuzi was stunned for a moment, and asked with a frown, with a puzzled look on his face.

"In this life, I have never seen him be afraid." Nangong Yuan supported the vermilion pillars in the corridor, looking at the snow field under the moonlight. It snowed for another day today, and it didn't stop until dusk. Now the palace Everywhere, the snow was up to the ankles.

Because of the moonlight, the snow field became a vast expanse of white, and his eyes seemed to become blank, and he said something faintly. "I have thought about using many methods, many methods, to make him bow his head and show a look of fear, even if it is only for a moment, so that I can at least comfort, feel happy, and convince myself that he is with me. Same, same people, no big deal..."

Xiao Fuzi stood aside, listening silently, without interrupting.

Nangong Yuan's face suddenly changed, his expression became much more excited, and he said fiercely. "But you have also seen that no matter how desolate he is, he will be deprived of everything. Even in the face of life and death, he is not afraid at all. I have always been curious about why he is like this and why he is able to do this."

"Even if he is at a disadvantage and in a weak position, he is calm and calm. It seems that sooner or later, he will be able to win the game. His reaction always makes me feel this way." His duel with Nangong Zheng, even if he won at the beginning , but didn't laugh the last time, which made it hard for him to mind.

"Your Majesty, that's why this slave said that the sooner we cut the weeds, the better. If you continue to be so frightened, Your Majesty's health will be overwhelmed." Xiao Fuzi looked nervous, hoping that Nangong Yuan could change his mind.

But before he finished speaking, Nangong Yuan stopped him from speaking with his eyes, and he sighed in a low voice. "Su Min exchanged his life for him, so he should live. Although I hate Nangong Zheng, I don't hate her."

"The Holy Majesty has softened his heart again." Xiao Fuzi was really helpless, in fact, that woman was dead, and Nan Gongyuan didn't have to worry about it, why bother to abide by the promise between the two?

"Perhaps I also feel that it seems even more incomprehensible to let them be a pair of perishing mandarin ducks. I am very curious, what kind of expression and reaction did he have after knowing that woman, is it still the same as before..." Nangong Yuan slowly looked away, expressionless, the snowy light seemed too dazzling for him to bear.

The snow stopped, and this day was even colder.

The cold wind was blowing, and the mountain outside the city was blowing cold. A black bird suddenly spread its wings from the treetops, and the wings patted a pile of snow on the branches.

The Su family in Los Angeles.

"Mother Qiao, I can't eat, let them remove it." Nan Gongtong, who was sitting in front of the dining table, held the chopsticks in his hand, but felt that the wooden chopsticks were as heavy as lead. The smoke gradually disappeared into the air, and he finally put down his chopsticks with a disappointed expression on his face.

Qiao's mother also looked dignified, and said caring: "Little prince, how can you do without food. People are like iron and steel, do you want yourself to get sick at this time?"

"My brother may be locked up in a cold and dark place with no food. Can I still hide in a comfort zone where I can eat and sleep? Although I have always been heartless towards others, he is not someone else. , I can't help it." Nan Gongtong shook her head, her formerly beautiful eyes became dull.

Qiao's mother sighed in her heart. Although it was only three days since he came to Su's house, Nan Gongtong did not live a comfortable life for half a day. On the contrary, he was also suffering, and he lost a lot of weight, and his body became even thinner.

Nan Gongtong sighed again and again, his mood was complicated and heavy, and his voice sounded listless. "Also, Su Min is the same. I really lost my head at the time. Even if I want to leave, I should take her with me. How can I let her, a weak woman, stay in the palace alone? If someone really came to arrest me, wouldn't she Made a scapegoat?"

Mother Qiao comforted her, but he didn't listen, full of self-blame. "I'm really crazy. How can I let a woman protect my brother? The more I think about it these two days, the more uneasy I feel, something is going to happen."

"Mother Qiao thinks that Ms. Su is a woman who can do what she says. Although she looks fragile, she has unique courage and decision-making." Mother Qiao squeezed out a faint smile to comfort Nan Gongtong's nervous mood, and said in a low voice. Said.

Nan Gongtong frowned, sighed in a low voice, before he finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, his eyes were hot and excited. "We are hiding in Su's house like a mouse, shutting the door, can we live like this for the rest of our lives? I think, I still need to find a way."

"Mother Qiao, there is a man outside the door who wants to see the young prince." The manager of the Su family knocked on the door, and after getting permission, he pushed the door open and said in a low voice.

"How could anyone know that we are at the Su family?" Nan Gongtong's complexion changed when he heard this, he was restless and stood up abruptly.

Mother Qiao thought for a while, turned around, and said, "Little prince, you stay here first, I'll go and see who it is."

"Boss, let's go." With a smile on her face, she followed the steward out the door.

Not long after, Mother Qiao walked into the courtyard behind Su's house with one person.Nan Gongtong's gaze fell on this stout, burly, dark man. He was in his thirties. He wore a casual blue cotton padded jacket, his black hair was scattered behind his head, his face was dusty, and his beard looked a bit gray. It can be seen that his face is full of travel and dust, and he is exhausted.

"You are." He frowned, looking for the man's name in his memory.

The strong man grinned his dry mouth, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile, "My subordinate is Zhao Huan. I met the little prince once by the master's side. I'm afraid the young prince doesn't remember my subordinate."

"Oh, you are a bearded general, I remember you!" Nan Gongtong suddenly whispered, knowing that he was someone close to his brother, which made him feel more at ease.

Following that, doubts arose. "Why are you here?"

Zhao Huan said in a low voice, "Miss Su wrote the letter to the subordinates, asking them to come down to ensure the safety of the little prince."

Nan Gongtong was very excited, and asked again and again: "She wrote a letter? What letter, when did you write it to you?"

Zhao Huan took out a letter from his chest, handed it to the panic-stricken Nan Gongtong, and said coldly. "Three days ago, as soon as I received her letter, my subordinates rode here from Xidu."

Zhao Huan, who resettled the villagers in Xidu, planned to return to the capital in another ten days, when the villagers were all right.Unexpectedly, one afternoon, he suddenly received a letter from Su Min. After reading the contents of the letter, he learned that something serious happened in the capital, and there was no one to protect Nan Gongtong, so he immediately led the horse and left Xidu.

In Xidu, Nangong Zheng once gave him an order directly, Su Min's words, just like his words, he must obey.

Therefore, in Zhao Huan's eyes, she has become his second master.Otherwise, no one can just send him a letter. At least he has been the commander of [-] elite soldiers. The non-stop rush to Su's house in Luocheng is entirely because of a secret order from Nangong Zheng.

Nan Gongtong carefully read every word in the letter. Although the words on it were fairly neat, one could already tell that the writer of the letter was writing in a hurry. It was just a few sentences, briefly explaining that there was chaos in the capital and it was necessary to Zhao Huan secretly rushed to Su's house in Los Angeles to protect the life of the little prince.

"Mother Qiao." Nan Gongtong looked at the last signature, the very familiar two words, but suddenly made his nose sour.

Zheng once said that he missed that sentence, without Su Min's blood, he would not be so happy without illness and disaster.

(End of this chapter)