"Why are you two alone every time I come in?" Although the two people in the room were fully clothed, the lingering ambiguous atmosphere and the lingering blush on the woman's face made Luo Qianqiu couldn't help but tease.
Of course, the ridicule was ridicule, and the dissatisfaction was also left out. It's not good for the two of them to stay together every time they come.
I don’t know how many tricks he played behind her back. No wonder her husband has ridiculed her skills many times, co-writing that there is a sister Leng who is highly skilled in skills outside.
"No...no, we are talking about business." Leng Xinnan did not dare to meet Luo Qianqiu's eyes and explained quickly.
Li Nanke was still lying lazily on the chair,
"Madam, your husband will be beheaded soon. You should find a good man to marry from now on."
"Okay, I just happened to marry Sister Leng with me." Luo Qianqiu said with a smile on her face. Li Nanke
He said "uh" and smiled.
"I can't die, I can't die." Alas, Sister Leng is indeed easier to coax. Luo Qianqiu looked at the room with her apricot eyes and said softly: "There are already people at home watching outside the hospital. I thought they would come in to search, but it's better to be more honest."
"That's such a pity." Li Nanke yawned and changed to a comfortable sitting position and said,
"Now it's time to stir up trouble in the palace. I just don't know when the Supreme Emperor will come and chop off my head."
"The eldest princess will really save you?" There is nothing better than a wife who knows her husband. Although Li Nanke did not greet Luo Qianqiu in advance, as his wife Luo Qianqiu knew very well that her husband was putting his life on the eldest princess Bai Ruyue's. On the body.
"Eldest princess?" Leng Xinnan was startled, and then it suddenly dawned on him why Li Nanke was so calm. But why would the eldest princess save him?
Have an interest?
"Sister Leng, please go out first, and I will talk to my husband about something." Luo Qianqiu suddenly turned to Leng Xinnan and said.
"Oh, then you guys can talk slowly." Leng Xinnan felt uncomfortable feeling that she was being excluded, but in the blink of an eye, she thought that the other two were an official couple after all, and she suddenly felt ashamed of her own small-mindedness.
She walked out of the house, closed the door thoughtfully, and stood guard outside to prevent others from coming. Li Nanke felt uneasy in his heart.
Could it be that his wife discovered that he had an affair with the eldest princess? Feeling guilty, he stood up and asked his wife to sit on the recliner very attentively.
"Come on, wife, I'll give you a massage. You've worked hard these days."
"No need." Luo Qianqiu sat on the stool next to the eucalyptus table. Seeing this, Li Nanke poured tea diligently and said with a smile: "Madam, don't worry, nothing will happen to me this time, and I won't cause trouble to you and Sister Leng. I know it well."
"It doesn't matter. If you die, you can remarry me." Luo Qianqiu said calmly. Listening to this familiar sinister tone, Li Nanke felt relieved. He came behind the woman and gently pressed her shoulders. He pretended to be sad and said, "Will Madam really remarry?"
"Can you bear to see me remain a widow?" Luo Qianqiu asked. Li Nanke choked. Sister Leng and Little Rabbit are easy to deal with, and they can be fooled into their arms with just a few words.
My wife is really difficult to deal with. Luo Qianqiu picked up the teacup, blew the hot air, and asked softly: "What's the point of doing this?" Li Nanke was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said: "I don't know, maybe it's because of Director Niu, or maybe it's because of Director Niu. Because of Yu Shengtian, or maybe because of Sister Leng... In short, I just feel so worried."
"But you yourself are also entangled with Hong Yu." Luo Qianqiu sighed slightly. How could she not know that her husband had hidden so much red rain at home?
What's more, she knows many secrets about her husband. It would be too ironic for a husband to be a messenger of justice.
Li Nanke raised a hint of self-mockery on his lips and asked: "Madam, do you know what the nature of human beings is?"
"What is it?"
"Double standards!"
"Double standard?" Luo Qianqiu raised her eyebrows. Li Nanke smiled and said: "I am willing to criticize you from a moral high ground, but you cannot criticize me from a moral high ground. This is double standards."
"That's true." Luo Qianqiu thought thoughtfully. Li Nanke said: "Before Yu Shengtian committed suicide, he actually despised me because he had already guessed that I was also using Hongyu and hiding it secretly. So he believed that the most indispensable person in the Night Patrol Division was Sister Leng. That kind of person. But sometimes Sister Leng will use some extraordinary methods to achieve results. For example, frame-up. Those are not allowed by the law. Of course, I'm not saying that what she did was wrong. After all, An official who is too pedantic will end up doing nothing. The people she uses extraordinary means to deal with are all scum. I just feel that there is never a standard line between morality and justice. I never think that I am a person with high morals, and I have never thought that I am a moral person. I don’t think about being a messenger of justice. I am not worthy. But I will use my own standards to distinguish between good and evil. I hide red rain secretly, but I will never sell it for money to harm others. I spurn those who use red rain to make profits. Those who harm innocent people. I despise those officials who only care about themselves. I, Li Nanke, just like to use double standards to safeguard what I think is my responsibility, to safeguard the justice in Director Niu’s mind, and to safeguard Sister Leng’s simple dream. I I don’t think there’s anything wrong with me. One day when I have more power, I will have even more double standards. If others don’t accept it, then just hold it in.” This is a rare thing for a man to reveal his true feelings in front of others.
Only Luo Qianqiu could let him speak his mind without any scruples and vent his suppressed emotions and feelings.
This is his wife. No matter before or after time travel, the only wife. Regardless of Meng Xiaotu or Sister Leng, the only one with whom Li Nanke could truly communicate intimately was Luo Qianqiu.
Tell her that your husband is an evil person who likes to play double standards. Like it or not, this is who he is.
Listening to her husband's heartfelt words, Luo Qianqiu held her husband's hand with her slender hands like a crane's neck. There was a hint of hazyness in her smile, and she said softly: "You are an evil person, and your wife is not a good person either. Let's They are truly a match made in heaven.”
"Madam, this is the best love story I have ever heard from my husband." Li Nanke praised. Luo Qianqiu was silent for a moment, her jade-colored cherry pink lips slightly opened,
"So, when did you and the eldest princess hook up together?"
"What?" The man didn't respond. The woman said quietly: "With such a big crime, it is impossible for the eldest princess to save her without special feelings."
"..." The room fell into a suffocating silence, as if the air had solidified. Even the faint sound of breathing seemed particularly harsh.
Li Nanke was dumbfounded. What do you mean? After going around for a long time, it turns out that your purpose is still this. If the woman asks from the beginning, he will definitely be able to make up some words to deal with it casually.
But at this moment, he was completely defenseless and his mind went blank, unable to speak. And such silence made Luo Qianqiu slowly close her eyes.
"My lord, my lord... you still have so many 'surprises' to give me. Why don't you take me in, too?" Hearing the woman's sarcasm, Li Nanke muttered in his heart: "It's hard to take her in. But it's no problem anymore." Li Nanke, who had recovered his senses, smiled and said: "If Madam is willing to help, I can't accept it either as a husband."
"Get out!" The hem of the woman's skirt flew up and her embroidered shoes kicked the man's leg.
