Chapter 771

Nanlingyue looked at Xiaoqian coldly, slapped him in the face and said: "shut up! You are a lost star. How about Southern Xinjiang and Yong'an? What does it have to do with this palace? "

Xiao Qian was beaten and didn't dare to say anything more. He just squatted down and began to clean up the things in the house.

"Princess, why is that necessary?" Outside came a man, who was the brother of a mother in the southern city, called nanbiannian.

Nanling month coldly white, a southern New Year, disdain to say: "you a person not aspiring humble Lord, what qualifications to speak in front of this palace?"

"Nanling moon!" Nanbiannian's face was gloomy: "Rao is my king, but I'm also your brother. How can you hurt people like that?"

Nanlingyue sneered: "brother? What brother? Your brother is still on the death row. It's ridiculous to talk about him in front of the palace. "

That's right. Because of the relationship between Nanbian city and Nanbian new year, Nanbian New Year's position in southern Xinjiang is very low and despised by all people.

Even a concubine Princess like nanlingyue can humiliate her at will. Although nanbiannian doesn't like it, she doesn't dare to do it because she is weak!

"The elder brother said that he wanted you to marry huangfuyan. Now it's OK. Ji Shumo, who you want, doesn't want you, and huangfuyan, who you want, doesn't want you either. You could have been a royal concubine, but now it's better. If you want to be a concubine, you'll fight in the palace. Good sister, you'd better ask for your own happiness."

Nan Bian Nian gave a cold smile and turned to go out. When he came to the door, he said faintly, "I've come to tell you that the marriage certificate has been signed. In a few days, it will be announced to the world!"

"Get out of here!" Nanlingyue gritted her teeth and swore.

Nanbiannian, with a faint smile, really went out.

"Ah Nanlingyue gritted her teeth again, overturned the table and smashed it to the ground.

Xiao Qian stood by silently and didn't dare to speak at all.

Nanlingyue clenched her fist and said: "we will get what we want, and so will the people we want!"

"Think twice, princess. Don't mess around!" Xiaoqian was a little anxious: "you are not alone now, but you represent the south of Xinjiang!"

"Shut up South Ling month mercilessly a slap to throw past: "bitch!"

She wants Ji Shumo, she must!

In the room around a few circles, and then smile, looking at the small thousand, gently touched the small thousand red cheek, soft voice said: "small thousand, pain?"

Xiao Qian shook his head, only felt shivering: "princess, I don't feel pain..."

"Well, Xiaoqian, you grew up with the palace. Although we are masters and servants, I have always regarded you as my sister for so many years. Now you are the only one who can help me. I don't want to marry to the palace, do you understand?" Nanlingyue takes Xiaoqian's hand, and she can't express her tender feeling.

Hearing this, Xiao Qian's face became a little ugly, and his body began to shake in fear. He said in a low voice: "princess, I'm not worthy of it. I'm always the princess's slave!"

Nanlingyue nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "in this way, we can rest assured. Xiaoqian, from now on, you are our palace. You can't go out no matter what happens. Do you know?"

Xiaoqianyi seized nanlingyue and said, "princess, you can't mess with me!"

"This palace must do it. If you want to betray this palace, go out and say so." Nanlingyue changed into a dark dress. In the moonlight, it's hard to distinguish.

Small thousand dare not say more, can only be obedient sit there, no longer move.

Nanbiannian knew that nanlingyue would not give up. She gave a cold smile and waved her hand: "Jiannan, you go to see what my good sister is going to do."

"Yes Jiannan answered with a light toe, turned and walked out.

Nanlingyue went to the door of the prime minister's house and walked around for two times. Then she found a child and handed a note in.

See the content of the note, Ji Lyric Mo frowned, grass to find him, why not let Feng from over? Why are you looking for a kid? Is there any other idea?

Thinking of the patterns of Du Cao, Ji Shumo smiles and gives the child a reward. Then he turns around and walks out to the address on the note.

It's a teahouse?

This evening, would you like tea? Don't you sleep?Ji Shumo smiles, arranges his clothes, opens the door and goes in: "Princess huile is so elegant. She comes to me for tea in the middle of the night?"

Ji Shumo was a witty joke, but he didn't expect that the one in the room was not princess huile, but nanlingyue!

It's a trick!

Ji Shumo's face is extremely ugly, and he is about to go out.

Nanling month not easy to deceive people out, how can so easily let go?

Strode forward, from behind tightly hugged Ji Lyric Mo, choked said: "prime minister, Prime Minister! Don't go, please. Don't go, will you? Shall we have a good talk? "

Ji Shumo frowned and forced nanlingyue's hand to open. His face was gloomy: "please, Princess Lingyue

"Ji Shumo! Why? Why are you doing this to me? I fell in love with you at first sight. What's wrong with me! I beg you, you want me, I want to be your wife, I don't want to enter the palace, I don't want to be a concubine! " Nanlingyue crying pear flower with rain, chukeren.

If another man were here, today's event would be like this.

Unfortunately, nanlingyue is faced with a piece of wood like Ji Shumo.

For so many years, Huang Fuyue did not know how many beautiful women she had found to express her poems in Ji. Ji's poems were like monks who had gone out of their homes. She didn't even look at them.

Therefore, the beauty trick is useless!

"Princess, please be careful. It's already against the rules for you and me to live in the same room today. If it's spread out, I'm afraid it's going to be beaten to death by people!"

Ji's face is expressionless and his speech is cold as ice.

Looking at Ji Lyric ink this appearance, south Ling month finally is to understand, in front of this man's eyes really is not half cent own position!

He took a deep breath, wiped his tears and said chokingly, "prime minister, are you really so heartless?"

"There has never been love, how can it be unfeeling?" Ji Shumo snorted coldly and turned to go out.

But did not expect, just opened the door, I felt dizzy head, no strength, staggering, almost fell to the ground: "you poison?"