The news that His Majesty was going to choose a concubine spread quickly.
Sang Ning just arrived at Yuesang Hall and heard it from Lu Zhi's mouth.
She was lying on the bed, not feeling jealous at all, but just surprised - there was no such plot in the novel? The dog emperor actually wants to choose a concubine, the plot collapsed? Or is her presence instigating the butterfly effect?
"Empress, Your Majesty wants to choose a concubine. If you say something nice, maybe His Majesty can give you a title."
Luzhi saw the emperor carrying the naked Sanning out of the carriage with her own eyes. She believed that she was the emperor's woman and wanted the emperor to give her a title. She felt that as long as the empress had a status, no one would dare to yell at her and even call her a demon concubine.
Sang Ning was not interested in status, and now he was in pain, so he said, "Go and ask Master Feng to come."
She remembered that Ma Fei Powder was available in ancient times, which was best used to relieve pain. Even if it wasn't available, I believe Feng Que Yi could develop it for her if she mentioned a few names of the medicine.
"Yes. Madam, please wait a moment. I will send for Master Feng to come here."
Luzhi responded and went out to arrange people.
But Sang Ning did not wait for Feng Queyi to come, but He Lanyin.
She was feeling uncomfortable, and she got annoyed just by looking at him. She turned around and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.
He Lanyin could see it clearly, frowned, walked over, and pulled the person over: "I want to ask you something."
Sang Ning was pulled over and looked at him with tears in his eyes without saying a word, as if he had been wronged in some way.
Helan Yin's heart trembled when he saw it, and pity suddenly surged up, and he said softly: "Why are you crying? I haven't said anything yet."
The demon concubine is really becoming more and more delicate, she sheds tears whenever she disagrees with her. If she is sent to Changzhao Temple, she will cry to death halfway.
Sang Ning didn't know what He Lanyin was thinking. When he saw the dog emperor's eyes were gentle and caring, as if he was sincere, he opened a dyeing workshop for some color: "What does your majesty want to say? Are you going to choose a concubine? Are you going to give up on me after all?" ?”
Listen to her!
Is there a tumultuous relationship between them?
She shouldn't speak with this mouth.
"Sang Ning, be careful what you say."
He kept a straight face and pretended to be serious, thinking that she looked so pitiable but had a mouth that needed a lesson.
Sang Ning was in a bad mood. It was obviously the dog emperor who came to harass her and talk to her every time. Where could she find the face to be careful about what she said?
Okay, just be careful what you say!
She smiled coldly: "He Lanyin, I am careful what I say, get out of here!"
Did she really want to talk to him?
Helan Yin's expression changed when he was called by his first name, he frowned and shouted: "Sang Ning, please speak up."
Sang Ning rolled his eyes and retorted rudely: "You were the one who didn't speak properly in the first place! He Lanyin, don't act like an emperor in front of a dead man like me! If you want to pretend so much, get out and pretend!"
He Lanyin: "..."
Where did he pretend to be?
In front of her, she beat and scolded him, how could he look like an emperor?
However, it was refreshing. In front of her, he was not an emperor, not a powerful person, but an ordinary man, and even an ordinary man who could be treated casually.
If Sang Ning knew what he was thinking, he would definitely scold him: You are sick! You have masochistic tendencies!
"I've noticed that every time you curse someone, you are very energetic. You don't look like a patient at all."
When he said this, he couldn't help but think: In order to see her lively look, he might as well make her angry a few more times.
Sang Ning laughed: "Put your face over here, I don't look like a patient."
She feels so uncomfortable now that she wants to hit someone.
Why is she feeling so uncomfortable?
Naturally, He Lanyin didn't extend her face, but stretched out her hand and stroked her frowned brow.
His fingers were rough and it hurt her to rub them, which also annoyed her. Without saying a word, she raised her hand and slapped him.
Unfortunately, I didn't hit it.
He Lanyin grabbed her hand in time, took the opportunity to pull her into his arms, and hugged her whole body: "Stop making trouble, I want to ask you something."
He came here for serious business.
After hearing this, Sanning became a little curious and asked, "What's the matter?"
Helan Yin then said: "Where is the money in the treasury of Yan State? The money you washed in the Niangniang River has not been sent to Sang State yet, right?"
The Niangniang River has only existed for a year, and this year, except for the capital, there was war everywhere, and they did not dare to give away the money even if they thought about it. Therefore, he had a hunch that the money was still in the capital.
Sang Ning looked through the memory of the original owner and could not find the whereabouts of the money, but that did not stop her from using it to confuse people: "I told you, you can ask Feng Queyi to prescribe me a medicine so that I can die without pain. ?"
He Lanyin: "..."
He frowned and said in a bad tone: "Do you really want to die that much? Do you know how many people outside can't live even if they want to?"
Sang Ning looked indifferent: "I don't know. I don't want to know either. Just say whether you agree or not."
He Lanyin disagreed and did not want her to die at all. Of course, he didn't admit that he cared about her. He only felt that her existence could remind him: Don't be greedy for women!
"If you tell me the whereabouts of the money, I will give you credit and let Feng Queyi treat you well. You are still young and will not die."
"It seems that I don't agree."
Sang Ning's eyebrows were impatient and she was no longer interested in talking to him.
She didn't like his embrace either and struggled to leave.
He Lanyin was greedy for the feeling of her in his arms. How should I put it? The soft and fragrant female body is particularly comfortable to hold and relieves stress. He thought of a word, the warm fragrance of nephrite, and today he finally understood what it felt like.
"You believe me."
He held her shoulders and trapped her firmly in his arms. He rubbed her slender waist restlessly with one hand and persuaded softly: "I can search for famous doctors all over the world for you. As long as you tell me the sum The whereabouts of the money.”
Sang Ning felt his restless hands, and started to enjoy it.
She closed her eyes and hummed in his arms: "Do you just want to touch your waist?"
She didn't mind him touching other things, and even tempted her: "Maybe if you serve me well in bed, I'll do it as soon as I'm happy."
Before she died, she slept with the abstinent dog emperor, which was considered an achievement in her life.
He Lanyin was a little unable to control himself.
He held her, smelled her fragrance, and unconsciously rubbed her slender waist with his hands. In fact, just touching her slender waist was enough, but when she said it, she felt like she was being slapped in the face for no reason. .
It was as if his persistence had become a joke.
Reason and pride were lashing his body and mind again, making him take back his hand, not only behave himself, but also stop hugging her.
Sang Ning lay back again. He lost his male lust and was in a bad mood. His temper came out: "Are you still a man? You are the only one who still plays the role of emperor in front of me! He Lanyin, you want it but don't dare to have it. You He’s just a coward!”
Her scolding was really unpleasant.
Helan's face was cold, and there was a chill all over his body: "You should save your provocations! Your body is falling apart with just this effort. It's hard for you to get out of bed, and you want to be my pet. If you want to die on the bed, I won't do it." It’s not what you want!”
"Can you do what I want?"
Sang Ning laughed angrily at him: "You're a coward, you still want me to die in bed? In the time you have, it takes me longer to pee than you do!"
