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

Chapter 69 Coquettish Words ([-])

"..."

The dark guard remained silent, hesitating and not knowing how to say it would be more tactful.

"What exactly was said?"

After a cup of tea, Nangong Cange finally spoke again.This time, there was no laziness, but more cold orders.

"The princess said...the princess said..." The secret guard looked at death like home: "The princess said that the subordinates will bring you a message, so that when you write to her next time, the words should not be so...then... ···”

'So' for a long time still can't muster the courage.

"So, what?"

Nangong Cange didn't give him time to back down, he was aggressive.

"So coquettish—" the dark guard gritted his teeth: "The princess told you not to write so coquettishly—"

Nangong Cange froze, then laughed again.

His characters are eagerly collected by literati all over the world, and even his master, Master Guanyue, praised him;It turns out that in her eyes, there is nothing more than the word coquettish!I don't know how those people will react when they hear it.Or, no matter what their reaction was, the girl must have a tired and indifferent smile on her face.

She must have never known how elegant the ennui between the brows, which is as light as clear water, is in the eyes of the world.

"anything else?"

Nangong Cange stopped laughing, and asked shallowly, without any hint of impatience or anger in his tone.

"Also, the concubine said that if the lord writes... the same word as a dog crawling... then there is no need to write to her again."

The dark guard was almost driven crazy by these two confused people.

One is indifferent, arrogant and scary, and the other is calm and full of thoughts, making people unable to keep up.

"Then did she read the letter last night?"

Nangong Cange smiled again.

"This····"

The dark guard hesitated, not knowing how to tell Nangong Cange.

In fact, when he entered the courtyard early in the morning, he found the ball of paper thrown out the window.Because Nangong Cange used to use the Liuyun bamboo slips of Jiang's next generation, and the Liuyun bamboo slips were extremely expensive and rare paper.Therefore, he could tell at a glance that the crumpled and thrown out letter was the letter he put in Shangguanren's study room last night.

"It must have been thrown away?"

It was an interrogative sentence, but there was no questioning tone.Apparently he already had an answer.

(End of this chapter)