Chapter 184

Nangong LAN angrily returns to the prince's house. Ji Qingling is drinking tocolysis medicine, but he slaps him over.

"Who let you move her?" she naturally said Ji Qingxue in Nangong Lan's words.

Ji Qingling said calmly, "come on, go and bring a bowl of tocolysis medicine to our palace."

"I'm asking you something. How dare you ignore me?"

Now Ji Qingling is really more and more daring. They all dare to treat him as nothing. It seems that they really indulge her too much.

"Ji Qingling doesn't dare to ignore me just because you're pregnant with my child. Looking at the whole Kyoto, there are many women lining up to have children for me, and there's no shortage of you. Besides, with your dissolute nature, whose seed is in your stomach?"

Ji Qingling suddenly got up and slapped him without saying a word. Nangong LAN grabbed her hand and was furious: "dare you hit me?"

"I beat you because you're not a man and don't deserve to be my child's father." Ji Qingling said lightly.

"I tell you Nangong LAN, if you tear your face, it won't do us any good. If you want all this to go up in smoke, you can try. Don't think I don't know what's going on in the Mingyue hall, or you want me to make it public that our new Emperor, who is about to ascend the throne, personally killed his mother imperial concubine?"

Nangong LAN stared: "you threaten me?"

"Yes, I'm threatening you. Isn't what I said obvious enough? I'm your wife, but now you scold me for another woman. Where do you put me, Nangong LAN?"

Ji Qingling looked at the man in front of him coldly. Why should everyone protect her and even his husband help her? It's ridiculous!

After thinking for a long time, Nangong Lan said, "she's your sister. You sent her to Dali temple? Is that where people stay?"

"Hahaha..." Ji Qingling couldn't help laughing. A man who could kill his own mother was asking why he wanted to kill his sister.

"She's not my sister."

She is not Ji Lin's daughter. She is just a person who lets others play with her. She wants revenge. What's wrong with her?

"I want you to go to Dali Temple immediately, explain that this matter is just a misunderstanding, and then let Dali Temple let people go."

At present, nangonglan's identity is not suitable to go in and out of Dali temple, and it is not suitable to say anything for Ji Qingxue in the open. Therefore, it is necessary to tie the bell to solve the bell. This matter can only be made clear by Ji Qingling himself.

"Why should I go? You know, I don't hesitate to hurt myself in order to send her in? I wish she would die early. How could I save her?"

Nangong Lan was calm and said, "you framed her."

"So what? I just want her to die. There is no place to bury her!" only in this way can she get a moment of peace in her heart. Why is she struggling like hell, but Ji Qingxue enjoys everything that should belong to her?

Ji Qingling's cruel expression made Nangong LAN in a trance. When did she become like this?

"I know you've been to Prince Rui's house. Why do you still want to make her queen? Do you think she will promise you?" Ji Qingling looked at Nangong LAN with sarcasm. "You're just a joke in her eyes. It's ridiculous. You have to humiliate yourself."

Every word of Ji Qingling was like a steel knife deeply inserted into Nangong Lan's heart. He suddenly grabbed Ji Qingling's neck and mouth and shouted, "shut up, shut up!"

Ji Qingling didn't care. She just looked at him coldly, with pity and disdain in her eyes, like watching a clown.

"Don't you look at me like that!" it felt like he was a poor fellow. He hated others looking at him like that.

"I'm right about your pain, right? Nangong LAN, don't daydream. You are the same as me. You are destined to suffer all your life and never get happiness."

Ji Qingling laughed, but there was also a lot of despair and unwillingness in the laughter. She used to be the first talented woman in Kyoto with boundless scenery, but until now she knows that she is nothing.

Others don't look at themselves like this.

Nangong LAN left the prince's house, and Ji Qingling didn't care. Anyway, there was always only one person in the prince's house.

At this time, the maid brought another bowl of tocolysis medicine. Ji Qingling took the medicine and drank it. Son, wait a minute. My mother can give you the most precious thing in the world.

At night, Ji Qingxue played with herbs in the room. Nangong Yan ordered people to bring them. With Nangong Yan's previous words, the prison head had to turn a blind eye to this kind of thing.

Suddenly, a clear flute sound came from the small skylight on the wall. Ji Qingxue bent his mouth and came again.

During Ji Qingxue's stay in the cell, Nangong Yan would stand outside and play the flute to her every night.

Ji Qingxue knew that he was telling himself with the sound of the flute. Don't be afraid. He will always be with him.

At this time, the prison head came over and carefully said to Ji Qingxue, "princess, can you go and persuade the prince to stop blowing this big night?"

The brothers in the prison are miserable these days. They just look at the love of others. They have to sleep with the sound of others' flute every night. The key is that they don't dare to sleep. For fear that the prince can't think of it, what should they do if they come to rob the prison?

"Don't you think he plays well? I think it sounds good!"

God, is that a good question?

"Well, when I didn't say the head office." the prison head left reluctantly. He was also wronged bala. It was dark and windy. He also wanted to go home and hold his daughter-in-law.

Blowing the flute, Ji Qingxue was stunned. What's the matter?

Ji Qingxue pricked up her ears and listened carefully, but after a while, there was no movement. What could have happened.

She was going out to have a look, but Nangong Yan came in.

"You..." why did you come in?

Nangong Yan walked into the cell naturally and sat on the bed with Ji Qingxue who was still in a daze.

"Won't you go back?"

Nangong Yan said in a warm voice, "I've left the fund-raising to my fourth brother. From today on, if you don't leave here one day, I'll stay here with you one day."

"Ah?" Ji Qingxue thinks his brain is not enough. He wants to live here with himself?

"No, you go back to the palace. You don't sleep very well. You can't sleep even more if you stay here with me." she didn't want to see Nangong Yan with two dark circles under her eyes.

Seeing that he has a slight dark blue now, it must be that he hasn't slept well these days. Ji Qingxue is very distressed.

Nangong Yan held her catkin and said in a pitiful tone, "ah Xue, I can't sleep for a few days without you. I want to play the flute outside for you because I'm afraid you can't sleep well, but in fact, the most painful person is me. As long as I can't see you for a moment, I'll be anxious. Let me stay here."

What's the matter with Nangong Yan's coquettish tone and expression?

Ji Qingxue quickly stepped back and looked at him with a defensive face: "who did you learn this move from?"

Nangongyan couldn't help but pull her into his arms and felt the warmth from his arms. Nangongyan was very satisfied and sighed. Only by holding her in this way could his restless heart rest assured.

"Ah Xue, do you have the heart to let me sleep alone every day?"

“……”

"Do you have the heart to make me eat?"

“……”

"Do you have the heart to see me lose weight day by day?"

“……”

Nangong Yan's every word seemed to accuse Ji Qingxue, as if she was a heartless person and ruthlessly abandoned him.

Ji Qingxue couldn't help roaring in her heart. Which bastard taught him these tricks!

At this time, in Prince Rui's house, the housekeeper sneezed. He rubbed his nose and sighed that his body was old and not as strong as when he was young.

Ji Qingxue never thought that the housekeeper had this move. It is estimated that he chased the girl in this way when he was young.

Amitabha, sin!