Demons are rampant: the violent concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 68 Coquettish Words ([-])

Besides, on Nangong Cange's side, three maids respectfully waited on him to change his clothes and put his hair on. The bronze mirror vaguely reflected the delicate and tender youthful face. step hair.The six-layer men's single jacket embroidered with elegant bamboo is tied into a bow at the waist, with wide sleeves dragging, and the hem of the clothes has its own burning fragrance of peach blossoms.

His expression was lazy, his half-closed starry eyes, his long eyelashes were slightly raised, and his soft lips were slightly curved even though his face was expressionless, adding a touch of softness.Coupled with Nangong Cange's pure air without any impurities, it is even more like an exiled immortal.Although the three maids had quick hands and feet, if one looked closely, it was not difficult to find that their fingers were trembling slightly.

Even if, very little!They still couldn't hide their excitement.

Nangong Cange, who had been careless all this time, suddenly opened her thin lips lightly, exhaled and said, "Your hearts are disturbed——"

His tone was very cold, but the maids stiffened, and after a while they replied pleasantly: "My lord, we will do everything for you quietly."

The maids answered ambiguously, but he seemed to have never heard of it, and did not speak again.

After a long time, besides the wafting incense in the room and the heartbeat of the maids——

Until, the entry of the man in black——

"came back."

Nangong Cange waved his hand to let the maid back down, while he half-lyed on the soft bed behind the screen.

"Yes--"

The dark guard didn't neglect at all, and didn't even dare to raise his head.It seemed as if he was blaspheming something as soon as he raised his head.

"Did you bring the letter to the princess?"

"Following the lord's order, they were placed on the princess's table together with the bamboo slips last night."

The secret guard kowtowed again, and continued: "Wangfei asked my subordinates to bring a few words to the lord."

Nangong Cange rarely opened his half-closed eyelids, revealing his cold eyes.

"Oh?"

The ending sound was upturned, obviously a little surprised: "What did she say?"

The hidden guard answered quickly: "The princess said...the princess said..."

After 'speaking' for a long time, I still couldn't say a complete sentence.

"It must not be a good word, you don't have to worry, the king will not blame you."

The first half of the sentence was spoken very lightly, probably only he himself could hear it clearly.

(End of this chapter)