At this moment, He Lanhui realized that the demon concubine was playing with her, and her pretty face turned red with anger: "Humph, the demon concubine!"
She was so angry that she left.
Sanning touched his chin and went to eat snacks with an innocent look on his face.
The snacks are soft and delicious, but too sweet.
She glanced at the few teacups in front of her, hermephobia broke out, and she didn't drink, saying she wanted to go home.
Helan Yin heard this and pulled her up.
Sang Ning waved to sit on the chariot.
Helan Yin did not give in: "Let's go. It's time to exercise."
Sanning pouted: "No. Tired."
He Lan Yin smiled: "Sit down when you are tired. Don't be squeamish."
With that said, without waiting for Sanning to say anything else, he pulled her and left.
Sang Ning was delicate and frail and walked slowly, as fast as a turtle.
The palace people followed behind, taking two steps and standing for a long time, waiting for the demon concubine to move forward.
It's really hard for the emperor to have that patience.
He Lanyin was impatient. The demon concubine had only taken a few steps before she began to pant. Her chest was rising and falling, as if she was deliberately tempting him?
He frowned and reminded: "Can you stop breathing?"
That panting made him think about it. God knew she was panting like this in her dream. She was covered in hot, fragrant sweat, her face was flushed, and her brows were furrowed, as if she was happy but also in pain.
Sang Ning didn't know the filth in his mind, and thought he was dissatisfied with her for breathing too heavily and quarreling with him, so she was unhappy: "I said I wanted to sit on the chariot, but you insisted on letting me go. If I can leave, can I not?" Walk? I still want to run and jump! Can I?"
She stopped and refused to leave.
He Lanyin frowned and coaxed: "Walk a little longer. Hold on."
Sanning shook his head: "No. I'm tired."
She looked back at the palace attendants behind her and waved her hand, indicating that she wanted to sit on the chariot.
The palace servants saw this and hurriedly pushed them forward, but the emperor glanced at him and scared them back again: Hey, your majesty doesn't want your empress to sit down?
No one dared to disobey the emperor's orders.
Sang Ning couldn't sit down and refused to leave, so he lay down on the floor.
It was also a coincidence that the place where she lay was a cluster of flowers. Many of the flowers and leaves had fallen off, forming a carpet of flowers on the ground.
She lay on it, the fragrance of flowers filled her nose. Through the mottled flowers, she could also watch the blue sky, white clouds and flying birds. It was really a pleasure.
He Lanyin didn't understand her enjoyment and felt it was indecent. He frowned and said, "Get up, how can you behave like this?"
As soon as she lay down, her clothes were torn apart, her white skin was trembling, too white, but she was still all white. The flower shadows cast by the sun fell on her, like a naughty elf, jumping around, seducing his eyes.
Is it too hot?
His mouth was so hot that his mouth was dry, blood was rushing all over his body, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Sanning didn't know what was strange about him and pretended not to hear what he said. When he got tired of looking at the sky, he closed his eyes.
Without vision, hearing and smell become more sensitive.
She heard the trembling of the flower branches in the breeze, and smelled the fresh earthy smell of the roots of the flowers.
Suddenly I felt itchy on my face.
She opened her eyes, and it turned out that a colorful butterfly had landed on her face.
Hey, it's her fault that she can't let go of her natural beauty. Even butterflies want to kiss her.
She waved her hand away, but after a while, the butterfly came back again, this time landing on her finger.
Like all things psychic, the butterfly sensed that she had no murderous intention and flapped its wings freely on her index finger.
She admired it and sighed: "Your Majesty is worse than a butterfly! Even butterflies know how to take advantage of me!"
Helan Yin heard this and laughed directly: "If the butterfly takes advantage of you, you can at most drive it away. If I take advantage of you, you have to peel off my skin."
Before he even took advantage of her, she beat him, scolded him, and ruined his reputation in various ways. If he really took advantage of her, then she wouldn't be able to ride on his head and cause trouble!
Sang Ning was convinced that she could skin the dog emperor, but she refused to admit it: "Hey, I am a weak woman, and your majesty thinks that I am too scary. I thought that your majesty would fight on the battlefield." , the most brave and fearless, it turns out that His Majesty is so timid."
She is using provocation.
He Lanyin saw through it at a glance and was unmoved. He snorted coldly: "Give up. The method of stimulating generals is of no use to me."
Sanning: "..."
She felt bored and no longer wanted to tease the dog emperor.
Seeing her silence, He Lanyin knelt down, picked the person up and sat down, asking in a low voice: "Sang Ning, it's been three days. I've given you three days to think about it. Where is the money?"
The topic changed too quickly.
Fortunately, Sang Ning was able to keep up - she knew that the reason why the Dog Emperor was clinging to her until now was not simple.
"Your Majesty wants money and people. Isn't he too greedy?"
She sat up, stretched out her hand and touched his heart, pointing the finger at him that he not only wanted money, but also wanted to occupy her, and after all, he still occupied the latrine and refused to shit.
He Lanyin disagreed and retorted: "I am the emperor, and the world belongs to me, so why should I be greedy?"
Sang Ning smiled sarcastically: "Your Majesty, if you think so, you will be like Emperor Yanyun."
He Lanyin became angry when she heard her mention Emperor Yanyun: "Shut up! You actually compare me with Emperor Yanyun?"
Sang Ning was not afraid of his anger at all, and asked with a calm face, "Why can't we compare? Emperor Yanyun also regarded the world as his own, and wanted to take all the wealth from the world and support him. Your Majesty also thought so. , there is no fundamental difference between him and him, they are just cruel exploiters and oppressors."
He Lanyin frowned: "Are you preaching? It's really a joke to say such things from the mouth of a demon concubine like you!"
Sanning smiled: "Then why doesn't His Majesty smile? Doesn't he know how to laugh?"
Helan Yin couldn't laugh because he knew what she said was reasonable and she was very serious when she said it.
Does the demon concubine have a conscience? Do you also think about the people?
"You've taken the subject off topic."
He turned the topic back and laid out his real interests: "Sang Ning, listen, as long as you tell me the money, I can consider giving up the use of force to capture the country of Sang."
This is a great deal.
If Sang Ning is the original owner, he still loves Sang Guo deeply.
"As a dying person, Your Majesty, don't talk to me about your patriotism. As long as I live, I want to be surrounded by beautiful men and beautiful women."
She was so vulgar that Helan Yin despised her.
Helan Yin was so angry: "Your imperial brother doesn't care anymore? He is so brave that he wants to come to the capital to congratulate me on my enthronement. Sang Ning, do you think I will let him go easily if he dares to come?"
He was threatening her with the life of the original owner's brother.
Sang Ning is not the original owner, so he will not be threatened by him: "Don't involve me as a woman in the fight between you men. Since he dares to come, he should be prepared not to go back. What's more, I can't even see myself I can’t save him, I don’t have the energy to worry about other people’s lives and deaths.”
"You are so cruel!"
"Am I cruel, or is Your Majesty going too far? I would like to give you that money, but Your Majesty doesn't want it."
When she said this, she was puzzled: "I just can't figure it out. Why doesn't His Majesty agree to my conditions? It's not that I don't give His Majesty a chance. In fact, Your Majesty will always be my first choice when I am here."
He Lanyin snorted coldly: "You are the first choice, not the only one. It's worthless to me."
Sang Ning was amused: "What? Listen to this, I am the only one in His Majesty's heart?"
