The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 299

In a world without this person, the wound is dripping with blood. He has always forgotten what is light, so this is the predicament of having nothing...

Back in the already unfamiliar capital, Nangong Zheng didn't let him live outside the mansion, but he didn't have an inch of world of his own, and his condition fluctuated from good to bad. In a garden of plum trees, he remembered that when his younger brother was five years old, his favorite poem was "Song of Plum", so he figured out Nan Gongtong's preferences and made preparations in advance.

Tong seldom talked to Zheng at first, after all, he couldn't imagine how long it would take that scene to exist in Nangong Zheng's heart before they could become good brothers who talked about everything again.

He is not called Brother Nangong Zheng, because it has become very difficult to say this word.He would rather they didn't have such a direct and profound blood relationship, so that he could treat Nangong Zheng as just a stranger who kindly rescued him, so that he didn't have to think about it.Feeling too dirty, too dirty...

Nangong Zheng secretly invited many famous doctors for him, but they couldn't cure his physical illness, let alone see his inner trauma.

He didn't know how many years he could live, whether he would be as short-lived as his mother and concubine, he didn't know the real cause of Concubine Liu's death, everyone told him that it was because of Concubine Liu's illness.So he suspects that he also inherited the disease of his mother and concubine, and maybe he will die silently after living for a few years.

He stared at Merlin in front of him. In fact, sometimes, he really wanted to burn his memories to ashes.

But, still can't wait for an ending.

He was actually afraid, afraid that one day, one day, he would be destroyed. If Nan Gongzheng hadn't waited, he might become a puppet that anyone could manipulate without mercy.

But because of Nangong Zheng, he felt that at least he had to work hard to live and show his own happiness to Nangong Zheng, which was the reward for him.

The matter of his return from other countries is still a secret, he is very sober, so every time Nangong Zheng offered to accompany him for a walk, he always declined.

He didn't want to cause trouble for Zheng, because, he told himself, at least he had to see with his own eyes that Nangong Yuan fell off the throne before he could die, otherwise, he didn't want Nangong Yuan to detect the conspiracy between them in advance and destroy them with his own hands. The hope of finally turning defeat into victory.

Therefore, he stayed in Meiyuan peacefully, except for Qiao Ma who took care of his access, the only person he saw was Nangong Zheng.

Although he sometimes felt empty and unbearable, compared to the original place, at least staying in the government's palace, he was much more comfortable.

Time passed day by day. If Zheng had nothing to do, he would come to see him almost every day and talk to him. In fact, there was some discrepancy in saying that. became silent.

His elder brother is not a talkative man, he knows what Zheng is plotting in his heart, he has many plans, but he doesn't mention them lightly, probably because he doesn't want to make him worry, so he didn't tell him. he thought so.

Their relationship gradually became closer day by day. When Tong Bai was bored, he would draw the plum grove in the courtyard, and inadvertently, he also brought Zheng's figure into it.

It seemed that there was a calming power in Zheng's body, and an inexplicable emotion arose in his heart.

It is a special feeling that ordinary people cannot understand.

He didn't say, sometimes, he didn't want the government to understand, let it breed, let it grow wildly.

Then, he heard a message.

Zheng is getting married.

He had heard that in this palace, there was a concubine who warmed Zheng's bed, a woman from outside the Great Wall, who was brought back by Nangong Zheng from fighting at the border.

But this time, it was a marriage gift from Nangong Yuan, who was said to be a lady from the south of the Yangtze River, the eldest lady of the Su family, beautiful and moving, and well-known in the south of the Yangtze River.

He didn't like this marriage, especially Nangong Yuan's imperial decree, he couldn't believe it.If there really was such a beautiful and perfect lady, Nangong Yuan would have been included in his harem a long time ago, he is the kind of sentimental, how could he give such a good candidate to Zheng?Absolutely impossible.

Only what he doesn't want, what he disdains, will be thrown to the government.

Tong is almost certain of this thought.

Nan Gongtong admits that he has become sophisticated and complicated, but he also believes that Zheng, who is a hundred times stricter than him, should also know that this marriage is not as simple as a marriage.Nangong Yuan must be hiding an ulterior and ugly psychology, and it is only right to expect to see him make a fool of himself.

Therefore, the government should at least decline it.

When Nangong Zheng told him about this, his expression was unexpectedly calm, so calm that it almost made Nangongtong guess whether it was Nangongyuan's thoughts or not, his brother knew everything.Did he already know the truth to be so confident.

"Tong, give me some more time, so during this period, I can't reveal my thoughts."

Tong's complexion was a bit ugly, he frowned, he couldn't agree with Zheng's approach. "So, do you want to marry her? Do you believe Nangong Yuan's high-sounding nonsense? Do you believe that he will really give you a beautiful and kind woman as his wife?"

Even the 15-year-old him didn't believe it, would the 25-year-old Zhenghui believe it?
Then why endure, why submit?Is now not the time?Is it not yet time?
The corner of Nangong Zheng's mouth curled up into a treacherous smile, looking indifferent and disdainful. "Of course not, but whether that woman is beautiful or ugly, kind or vicious, it has nothing to do with me."

Nan Gongtong has almost decided that the married woman is the embodiment of ugliness, a conspiracy made by Nan Gongyuan to ridicule Zheng. Of course, he was far from expecting that the truth is even more ugly, sinister and vicious than he thought.

His heart was bitter, as if he had lost something and could never regain it.His tone was extremely lonely and astringent: "It is my existence that makes you have to endure this marriage. Marrying a woman who doesn't know how unbearable it is is because I have harmed you."

He is always holding Nangong Zheng back. He is the burden and burden of Zheng's life. Without him, Zheng would at least not have to live so tiringly.

Nangong Zheng laughed in a low voice, as if Tong's words were too childish, and there was no trace of bitterness or forced helplessness in him, he was just playing tricks. "Anyway, I don't particularly like women who want to marry, so I promised Nangong Yuan that at least he won't look for trouble in the short term."

"Are you really going to be okay?" Nan Gongtong asked with a puzzled look and a smile on the corner of his mouth, wryly.

Nangong Zheng's black eyes sank, and he smiled wickedly, a bit cold and arrogant. "You should worry about whether the married woman is okay."

Seeing Zheng's unfriendly smile, Nan Gongtong nodded repeatedly and said with a smile. "That's right, if you find out that the woman you marry is not worthy of her name and is completely ugly, you must neglect her and let her fend for herself in the mansion."

"Don't worry, I don't need women that much." Nangong Zheng patted his younger brother on the shoulder, his eyes became extremely deep, he had already heard Nangong Yuan's plan, and he knew what that woman was like.

He never thought that he needs to really like a woman in this life. Of course, this kind of woman is even more unfavorable to him. Nangong Yuan's viciousness made him hate this pawn even more, this vain woman.

Hearing this, Nan Gongtong felt relieved, but he couldn't say why he became stable when he heard what Zheng said.

Nangong Zheng's gaze swept across the two subordinates in front of the courtyard gate, and then fell on Qiao's mother, his eyes became darker.

"You said she had been here before?"

"I think so, but I'd better ask you." Qiao's mother looked serious.

Nan Gongtong was already expressionless, leaning on the soft couch, his eyes were calm but empty, he fell ill again, his face was as pale as snow.

"You drove away the doctor again." Nangong Zheng said calmly, but there was a force that could not be ignored.

"Anyway, no one can cure me, so why bother?" Nan Gongtong pulled out his emotions, his voice weak.

"Don't you want to drink the medicine?" Nangong Zheng looked at the cold medicine soup on the table, his black eyes sank, and he asked lightly.

Nan Gongtong shook his head, willful.

"Did she come here before, so she said something you don't like to hear, which made you unhappy." This sentence is almost not an inquiry, but a statement.Nangong Zheng's black eyes were extremely hot, and he locked onto Nangong Tong's figure with a tense expression on his face.

"If so, will you make it difficult for you?" Nan Gongtong asked back, but he was not without guilt, and he didn't even dare to look directly into Nan Gongzheng's eyes.

"She made you sad, and I will treat her. Also, I will send a doctor tomorrow to give me peace of mind and recuperate. Don't think too much." Nangong Zheng said firmly, as if he would not let that woman be too indulgent.

He answered so definitely, so directly, so quickly, without thinking, which seemed to prove that he was the most important person in the eyes of the government.

Nan Gongtong lowered her head and smiled lowly. At that moment, she felt satisfied in her heart.

Although, he raised his head again and saw Zheng Liai's figure, he squirmed his lips, there was no time to say anything, no, maybe it shouldn't be said.

In his heart, he had arranged countless crimes against that woman.

Every day when that woman became the third princess, and when he didn't see her, every day was suffering.

Then, he finally saw her.

However, he didn't know why he was so disappointed.

The disappointment is not because she is so ugly that it makes people feel chills.

Rather, an accident beyond imagination.

Although he kept calling her a little fox, he could see that this woman was charming and charming. Her skin was as soft as snow, her autumn pupils were like water, and her temperament was like blue.Moreover, she is indifferent, she is peaceful, and she is neither humble nor overbearing.

Too perfect, how could such a woman be the candidate Nangong Yuan sent to Zheng?
(End of this chapter)