Women Respect the World: Stunning Jiangshan Beautiful Men

Chapter 143
"Grandpa, why do I want to become the imperial concubine?"

"Have you forgotten your purpose of coming to the palace? Could it be that you really fell in love with that little guard?"

"I, I don't."

"Then you still give him the medicine yourself? Cook and deliver the meals yourself? Yan'er, what kind of outstanding man have you never seen before, why are you falling in love with a guard? Yan'er, he is not suitable for you."

"Grandpa, whether it's suitable or not, only I know."

"You, bastard!" Murong Xiang coughed violently, obviously annoyed by this disobedient granddaughter.

Murong Yan'er stepped forward, but was pushed away by Murong Xiang: "You child! You have been obedient since you were young, why are you disobeying me now? My grandpa, would you have the heart to ruin your happiness? But you are still young , you don’t understand, happiness does not mean peace. Yan’er, after all, we used to be from Tianlong Kingdom. Even if the emperor treats us well now, it’s only because of the way of governing the country. After all, we are not from Shuoyue. Your Majesty's foundation has been stabilized. If we do anything casually, His Majesty may not uproot us veterans of Tianlong! Yan'er, Grandpa is getting old, so he will pave the way for you before he enters the earth, otherwise Grandpa How do you face your deceased parents? Only when you become an imperial concubine can you be your lifelong talisman."

What Murong Xiang said was moving, and Murong Yan'er heard mixed feelings.

With red eyes, he stepped forward: "Grandpa..."

Murong Xiang hugged his only granddaughter, who was also the only descendant of their Murong family: "Silly girl, listen to grandpa, grandpa did this for your own good."

Flowing Water stood under the tree for so long that it was covered with fallen leaves.

Early the next morning, Murong Yan'er went to Feilong Palace to ask Shen Lang to recall Liushui, Liushui who knew the reason calmly took orders.

He just felt that there seemed to be some things that could no longer be grasped.

Murong Yan'er, who was hiding in the room, watched Liu Shui's leaving figure, clenched the brocade handkerchief tightly, feeling like a knife was twisting her heart.

In Feilong Palace, Wanxi, who was teasing Gu Qing, looked at Yun Luo in front of her and said, "Chuntao is in good health? Otherwise, how could you be willing to come here?"

Yun Luo touched his head in embarrassment: "Young Madam, do you know everything?"

Wanxi rolled her eyelids: "You really know how to poach a wall, but have you got my consent?"

"That's why I'm here to report to the Young Madam, and I hope that the Young Madam will be fulfilled."

Wanxi glanced at Abi: "Prepare your pen and ink."

Yun Luo held the brush: "Young Madam, what do you want me to write?"

"Write, I, Yunluo, if I lose my beloved wife Chuntao in the future, I am willing to become a eunuch."

The corner of Yun Luo's mouth trembled, seeing Wan Xi's eyes sweeping over, he immediately wrote, and then took the written paper to Wan Xi: "Young Madam, can this be done?"

"Well, sign it and draw it."

Wanxi touched a sword on the table and handed it to Yunluo.

Yun Luo took it, and only stroked lightly on his finger, but the blood was still flowing.

Yun Luo hurriedly drew the sword, and then pinched his fingers tightly in pain, it was just a sword, this sword is too talented to be used, okay?
Furthermore, Yun Luo had already bled enough in the past few days, looking at the dripping blood, he felt a toothache.

"Abi, put this away. If he violates it in the future, you can tell the person in charge, don't be polite, and you will be clean with one knife."

Yun Luo swallowed with difficulty: "Don't dare, don't dare."

"Well, by the way, what did the running water do to the boy?"

"Miss Murong went to find the young master this morning, and asked the young master to recall Liu Shui."

"Oh? Are you having trouble?"

"I don't know, it's just that Miss Murong's eyes are like peaches, if they get into an awkward situation, it's not a little awkward."

"Well, go and inquire. If you inquire clearly, tell me. If you don't understand clearly, then let Chuntao come back to work. I don't see you today. I miss her."

Pfft, let her come back now, thinking about Chuntao who still can't stand up, wouldn't that kill her?

Yun Luo immediately made a promise: "Young Madam, don't worry, I will definitely find out clearly, and I will go now."

Seeing Yun Luo who disappeared in a flash, Wanxi smiled, and she slipped away very quickly.

"Your Majesty, Miss Murong, please see me."

Just after resigning from Liushui, he came to find himself. Could it be that something really happened?
Thinking about it, Wanxi said calmly: "Please come in."

Looking at Murong Yan'er who was teasing Gu Qing, even though she was naked, she was still stunningly glamorous, a kind of lingering maternal glory made Wanxi's behavior reveal a holy look.

"Yan'er pays respects to the queen."

"Get up, sit down, and taste this heavenly Nanxiang."

Abi immediately poured a cup of tea for Murong Yan'er.

Just smelling the sweet scent makes one feel refreshed and happy. This is a specialty of Nanyi, one tael is worth a thousand gold, and they only pay about one catty of tribute every year. It seems that Shen Lang is really not ordinary to Wanxi.

"The emperor is really kind to the queen. Today, ordinary royal family members may not be able to buy Nanxiang even if they spend money. I only had the opportunity to taste it when I accompanied my grandfather on a trip to Nanyi."

It is a knowledgeable person.

Wanyi smiled lightly: "If you like it, you can take it all. It's a waste of things like Yangchun Baixue to put here."

"The queen is too polite, Yan'er dare not."

Seeing Murong Yan'er's frozen gaze, Wanxi immediately gave Gu Qing to Abi: "Gu Qing, good boy, go outside to play with your sister Abi."

"Gu Qing is good, mother will give it to grandma."

Pfft, shit, this foodie, can you just pretend that you have integrity in front of outsiders?

Murong Yan'er smiled lightly and said, "The little prince is so cute."

"Hehe, the child is just being naughty. By the way, I heard that Liushui is back? Did he do something wrong? To put it bluntly, he is just a fool. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Between the words, they are full of pampering for their own people.

Suddenly, Murong Yan'er looked at Wanxi's indifferent expression, could it be that she already knew the subtle relationship between herself and Liushui?
Murong Yan'er suddenly thought that when Liu Shui was carried back, the clothes had already been separated from the blurred flesh and blood, that means someone had treated the wound.

Thinking about it, Murong Yan'er's eyes darkened, this Wanxi had a good idea, but she just jumped into it in a daze.

"Your Majesty, I have stayed in the palace for a long time, and I have almost learned the palace rules. Grandpa wants me to go back, but I have been taken care of by the emperor in recent days, so I am here today just to ask the emperor what he likes. I just wanted to say thank you."

Wanxi looked at the indifferent Murong Yan'er, her expression unchanged: "I just woke up, and you are about to leave, but here with me, do you feel that you have been wronged?"

"No, Empress Empress, it's just that my grandfather is getting old, my parents are both dead, and my grandfather is white-haired and black-haired. Now I can't bear the pain of parting anymore, so please help me."

"That's it. I really can't force people to do what I want. As for what the emperor likes, the emperor likes "Neon Clothes and Feather Dress Dance" the most. It's just that my body is full of disasters, so naturally I can't dance such an elegant dance."

"Yan'er is not talented. I would like to use this to thank the emperor for taking care of me for so many days. I would like to thank my mother for letting me know. Then Yan'er left first."

Wanxi looked at the leaving figure of Murong Yan'er, and picked up the cup indifferently, this girl is quite caring, but she shouldn't have fantasies about Shen Lang.

Suddenly, a red figure floated down, Wanxi looked at Wu Niang with cold eyes.

Although Wanxi and Wuniang are rivals in love, there is a more delicate relationship between them, that is, they are willing to reach the same goal for the one they love.

Wu Niang loves Shen Lang, so she loves Wu and Wu, and loves Wanxi, which Shen Lang regards as her life.

Wanxi loves Shen Lang, so she understands Wu Niang, and admires Wu Niang's mind even more. She has no objection to Wu Niang living around Shen Lang in a state of silent attention.

"Young Madam, this woman is not that simple."

"Well, it's an opponent worthy of attention."

"Then why did the young lady tell her that the young master likes "Neon Clothes and Feather Dress Dance" the most? What if the young master looks sideways at her?"

"Based on your understanding, can a dance convince Shen Lang?"

Wu Niang looked at Wanxi with a calm expression, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

Vaguely, Wu Niang seemed to know the reason why Shen Lang loved Wanxi so much.

That is Wanxi's self-confidence and her unconditional trust in Shen Lang.

"Young Madam, after all, this woman has some background, should I be her now to avoid future troubles?"

"Aren't you afraid that running water will hate you?"

"That stupid boy, he can't beat me."

Um, so that's the case, no wonder Wu Niang can be so unscrupulous.

Force is the source of self-confidence.

"But in this way, Shen Lang won't be able to appreciate "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Dance". I don't want his life to be imperfect because of this. Besides, Liu Shui finally fell in love with someone. It's a good thing."

Wu Niang's eyes trembled slightly. Every time she met Wanxi, she could find something more profound and fascinating about Wanxi. She was very fortunate that she didn't choose to be an enemy of her at the beginning, otherwise she would not have dared to Guaranteed to be the opponent of this woman who doesn't know martial arts at all.

"I see." After saying that, the red figure had disappeared.

Wanxi suddenly thought of a kind of flower that could match Wu Niang, that is poppy, and then she walked to the table, drew a picture of the coquettishly blooming poppy, and called Abi.

"Abi, let the people in Huanyifang follow this pattern and make a set of long brocade clothes out of big red Robe. Just compare them with your body."

Yun Luo soon found out the reason why Liu Shui was recalled, and hurriedly came to Feilong Hall to ask Wanxi for credit.

"Young Madam, I found out. I heard that Mr. Xiang Guo was haunting Huarong Hall last night. Presumably he must have said something to Miss Murong, which is why this happened."

Wanxi squinted at Yunluo: "What did you say? Did you come here to let me guess?"

Yun Luo's heart skipped a beat, and immediately rushed out again: "I'll go and inquire now."

Wanxi looked at Yun Luo's leaving figure, and thinking about the scene of Murong Yan'er coming today, something gradually became clear in her heart.

(End of this chapter)