Ji Qingxue frowned slightly and didn't answer.
Seeing her silence, Nangong LAN asked again, "if one day I ascend the throne as emperor, would you like to be my queen?"
When he spoke, a trace of evil flashed in Nangong Lan's eyes. If she agreed to this, he could tie her around and torture her anytime, anywhere.
Ji Qingxue is the person nangongyan puts on the tip of her heart. Looking at the torture of her beloved woman, nangongyan's painful feeling is really better for nangonglan.
He was happy to look at Nangong Yan's pain. Thinking about the expression on his face, Nangong LAN felt excited.
Ji Qingxue's face was expressionless: "you have said this to me three times. I have answered you as early as the first time you said it."
Nangong LAN just smiled: "I know. But there is no absolute thing in the world. Last time was last time. Maybe you changed your mind this time."
Ji Qingxue doesn't love wealth or status. Nangong LAN will never believe it.
After all, people in the world have been working hard for these two things all their life, and Nangong LAN holds power and status in front of her. He doesn't believe Ji Qingxue will be indifferent.
Ji Qingxue feels that he can't communicate with this person and is about to leave. Nangong LAN stubbornly refuses to give in. Today, he is determined to ask Ji Qingxue for an answer.
An answer he wants to hear.
In fact, Ji Qingxue is extremely tired of such people. If he repeats the same words several times, he will pretend not to hear, because he will only listen to what he wants to hear.
Ji Qingxue lost patience and swept Nangong LAN aside with a wave of water sleeve.
Ji Qingxue just gave him a cold look.
Nangong Lan's face has become extremely ugly. The disgust in Ji Qingxue's eyes is too obvious. If Ji Qingxue didn't have any emotional ups and downs for him in the past, there is only disgust for him now.
There are probably some reasons for Ji Qingling. Although Ji Qingxue and she are enemies, she is treated like this by Nangong LAN. It's pathetic to think about it. It's more painful for her than killing her with a knife.
Ji Qingxue is not a good man, but he is not an unforgivable person. He always has a little compassion in his heart.
So now, the man who only deals with his own women wants him to be the emperor. This position is also unstable.
Ji Qingxue walked out of the courtyard. Nangong LAN caught up with him. He shouted to the courtyard, "stop her for me!"
Soon a large group of bodyguards poured out around him and surrounded Ji Qingxue in the middle. Ji Qingxue looked around and said faintly, "that's the idea."
Nangong LAN had a proud look on her face, and some were unwilling after being rejected: "this is the second time you have rejected me. I won't give you a third chance. Ji Qingxue, don't challenge my patience."
Ji Qingxue snorted coldly, "really? But what I'm good at is challenging others' patience and bottom line. Nangong LAN, I want to go. Do you think you can keep me with your wine bags?"
Nangong LAN actually has no bottom in his heart. Of course, he knows that the woman in front of him has high martial arts, but even if her martial arts are no higher than this crowd tactics.
So Nangong LAN pretended calmly and said, "then you can try. I don't believe I can't leave you Ji Qingxue in such a big prince's house."
Ji Qingxue gently nodded: "well, anyway, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time after looking for snow. If you had asked me to fight earlier, I might have come without saying a word. Why do you have to go around with me? It's really troublesome."
Nangong LAN stared. Ji Qingxue's attitude was lighter and lighter, and his heart was more angry.
"Princess Rui is disrespectful to the crown prince. Take her down for me!"
Well, this reason is so insincere. Ji Qingxue thought, why did my aunt ever have any shit respect for you.
Ji Qingxue swam among the guards as nimbly as a snake. When the circle came down, the gang fell down, convulsed all over and foamed at the mouth, much like the appearance of epilepsy.
Nangong LAN looked at the woman in the courtyard in surprise: "you, how do you..."
Ji Qingxue shrugged and spread his hands innocently: "you forget I'm a doctor. Don't worry, I just sprinkled a little powder on them. They can't die."
With that, Ji Qingxue went to Nangong LAN. Seeing that she was close to Nangong LAN, he subconsciously stepped back. He was unable to hold the door frame.
Ji Qingxue couldn't help shaking his head when he saw his nervous appearance: "what are you afraid of? Afraid I'll kill you?"
Nangong LAN swallowed his saliva. His face was a little pale. He moved his lips: "you dare not, dare not kill me."
I don't know whether this is for Ji Qingxue or just comforting myself with this.
Because he knows that there is nothing she Ji Qingxue dare not do in the world.
Ji Qingxue reached out and pressed his shoulder. She just made a slight effort, and Nangong Lan was already in pain.
"As you said, there is no absolute thing in the world. Are you so sure you will ascend the throne?"
In this case, Ji Qingxue suddenly mentioned this topic, and a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Nangong Lan's heart. He held back the pain and said hard: "yes, I will. Soon I will be the master of the big Yan, and if you like, you will become the queen and share prosperity with me."
Ji Qingxue smiled. Somehow, Nangong LAN hated her smile.
"What are you laughing at?" Nangong LAN asked with her teeth clenched.
Ji Qingxue wondered, "why do you think I will promise you?"
Nangong Lan said what he thought in his heart: "because no one in the world doesn't love money, and no one doesn't love power and status, so do you."
Ji Qingxue nodded in agreement with Nangong Lan's words. She really loves money and still wants to sleep on the silver ticket every day.
"But my husband will naturally give me what I want, so I won't bother you."
Nangongyan again.
Every time people mention Nangong Yan, there is an uncontrollable anger in his heart. Why should everyone be so optimistic about the short-lived species? Where can he compare with him?
So thinking like this, Nangong Lan also asked. Without any hesitation, Ji Qingxue blurted out: "where can you compare with him?"
"..." Nangong Lan was angry for a while. He made up his mind to get rid of Nangong Yan first after he ascended the throne.
Ji Qingxue smiled at him: "Nangong LAN wants to calculate me. You're still early."
With that, Ji Qingxue kicked his knee. Nangong Lan was in pain. His legs softened and he knelt down directly on the ground.
Ji Qingxue took a few steps back and said indifferently, "Nangong LAN, you don't deserve it."
Not worthy of what? He is the prince, the future emperor of Dayan. What's wrong with him.
Ji Qingxue paused and then said, "even in a hundred years, you don't deserve to be compared with my husband."
Nangong Lan's face became more and more ugly. This was probably the most humiliating day since he was born. There was no one.