"Aren't you afraid that those ministers will tear me into pieces?"
Sanning was already trembling when he thought of the ministers who hated him.
He Lanyin wanted her to die because she wanted to live longer.
Since ancient times, women have not been allowed to participate in politics in all dynasties. This is an eternal rule.
Although He Lanyin dared to go against this point and fight against the world for himself, which was enough to prove his feelings for him.
But Sang Ning doesn't know shit, let alone running a country. If she can't even breathe when she walks, she will be tired if other countries don't cure her.
Huh? Tired? It seems pretty good too.
But Sang Ning still shook his head. She could die no matter how she died. She didn't want to die from exhaustion. It was simply too stupid and insulted the intelligence of the time traveler.
He Lanyin said in a domineering tone: "They dare? I'll chop off their heads!"
Hey, he's becoming more and more like a tyrant, killing ministers at every turn, which is one of the basic elements of a tyrant's cultivation.
Why Sang Ning thinks he has such potential is not her fault. This kid has this darkening gene in his bones.
"Sangsang, you can rest assured. If the road is uneven, I will pave it for you. If the mountain refuses to give way, I will break it for you. As long as you agree, everything will be no problem."
He Lanyin hugged her tightly, feeling the body temperature of her body, and looked at each other affectionately.
"You're really good at it."
Sanning met his hot gaze and couldn't help but nod her head and said: "I know that the last woman who was in charge of politics was almost beaten to death in a fight with eight... I hope I won't be so miserable."
Helan Yin was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked doubtfully: "Are you from that world?"
Sang Ning nodded and said casually: "Yes, her name is Xiao Xi. She is ruthless, extravagant and enjoys all kinds of evil. She overestimates her own abilities and succeeds in tormenting the Qing Dynasty even faster."
He Lanyin murmured the name and asked: "Does your world have more countries?"
Sang Ning nodded, and He Lanyin took a breath. He was really a hero among women in a fight against eight.
"Let me declare in advance, don't force me to do anything. Besides, I like to show off. If I'm happy, I'll go with you. If I'm not happy, go alone and don't bother me."
Faced with his expectant expression, Sanning immediately said something ugly.
Helan Yin was not surprised when he heard the other party's request. With Sang Ning's character, it was indeed difficult to control her.
"Okay, okay, it's all up to you."
Helan Yin rarely objected and actually agreed obediently.
Sang Ning couldn't deal with it now. Looking at He Lanyin, who looked obedient, I always felt that he was holding something back.
But Sang Ning was too lazy to think about it. No matter what he wanted, the most important thing at the moment was to see how Feng Runsheng was doing.
"Let's go and see your minister."
Sang Ning hooked her fingers at him seductively, gesturing for him to help her.
However, Helan Yin misunderstood and thought that Sang Ning was teasing him and trying to force him to submit.
Thinking about the previous failed experience, He Lanyin, as a man, felt hot all over, and he was imminent to successfully complete the Zhou Gong ceremony with her.
"Hey, what are you doing? I asked you to help me up. What do you mean by lying down?"
Sang Ning, who was knocked down hard, tried to push He Lanyin away.
But this dog man is so dead-set that he can't push him away at all.
When He Lanyin heard the other party's doubts, he immediately lost his temper and faced her face to face and said aggrievedly: "Sang Sang, we haven't had a wedding night yet..."
Hearing that he couldn't control his body anymore, Sang Ning secretly thought something was wrong and quickly said: "Look, I can't run away now, so why are you so anxious? Aren't our days long?"
Helan was stunned and murmured in her heart, wasn't that what she meant just now?
But when he looked down at the charming and shy beauty below, he saw from her face a collarbone as smooth as gelatin, a flat belly, and a waist that could be grasped with a single palm.
Helan Yin was about to vomit blood, and a ball of hot flames shot up in his body.
No need to think about it, he is already standing proudly on top of the world.
Shame on you!
Helan Yin felt a little shy and embarrassed. He had misunderstood her, and then completely lost control of his body.
"Huh? He Lanyin, what are you hiding on your good-looking body?"
Sang Ning frowned and stared at him, worried that he would murder Feng Runsheng and asked.
He Lanyin:......
She was very worried, worried that He Lanyin had brought a murder weapon and wanted to plot against Feng Runsheng later.
Woo hoo hoo, the little puppy is already injured. The dog emperor is so cruel that he still doesn't want to let him go.
No, she had to give him a good lesson and tell him what it means to have the courage to accept all rivers.
"Sangsang, I almost made you cry last time."
Helan Yin gritted his teeth and explained in a low voice with a blushing face.
When he heard this, Sang Ning was afraid. He took a deep breath and pretended not to hear it. He changed the subject and said, "Ah, it's okay if you don't bring it with you. Let's go then."
By the way, Sang Ning quietly pushed and pushed away from the lower abdomen.
He Lanyin opened his lips and exhaled a breath of hot breath. His expression was a little sad, but also seemed happy. It was very complicated and changeable.
Just like when he often dreamed of Sanning before, only this time it was more real and exciting.
For a moment, thunder rolled from the sky, shocking everyone, and Helan Yin tried his best to restrain himself.
After all, the sun was still shining brightly outside at the moment, and no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't do it in broad daylight...
…
Sang Ning looked at He Lanyin, who was silent, and looked at him trying to restrain himself as if in pain, and burst into laughter, "Hey, do you need any help?"
He Lanyin saw that she was laughing at him, so he said to her in a fierce tone: "It doesn't matter, I will wait until night when you cry."
"Fuck, you're threatening me."
Sang Ning raised his foot and made a move to kick him. Helan Yin was so frightened that he thought she was angry, so he hurriedly stepped forward and coaxed: "Okay, I will take you to see them."
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Deer Park.
At this moment, Feng Queyi was making tea quietly in the lobby. Feng Runsheng was half-naked to the side, with bandages wrapped around his left shoulder, and his face was full of sadness.
These two people are very interesting. One pretends to have amnesia without amnesia, and the other has recovered his memory but it is not as good as not recovering it.
It had been three days since they'd woken up, facing each other.
Feng Runsheng hadn't said a word since he woke up. Feng Queyi was afraid that he would think of him and kill her with hatred, so she didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to him.
The two of them didn't say a word for three days, just like two strangers under the same roof.
Unlike Feng Runsheng who was fearless, Feng Queyi had been worried about how He Lanyin would deal with them.
Whoosh, whoosh, the brewed teapot was boiling. After taking it off, Feng Queyi poured two cups on the table.
But he just picked up a glass and drank it by himself, without asking Feng Runsheng beside him.
A voice suddenly came from the door.
"May your Majesty be safe, and may your Majesty be blessed."
Chen Jin, Han Shuo and Chu Xian stood outside the palace and bowed to Helan Yin and Sang Ning who were led by Wang Cheng.
Inside the palace.
Feng Queyi's expression changed, and he slowly put down the tea cup and said to himself: "Is it finally here? But why is he willing to let Sangsang come? And he takes the initiative to see us?"
Upon hearing the news that Sang Ning had also arrived, Feng Queyi immediately noticed something was wrong.
This is not He Lanyin's style, it's really weird.
But no matter how he guessed, he would only know the answer after they came in.
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