C8 Talking about the Right of Dismantling Soldiers

Qin Wuyang walked over and respectfully said, "Miss, you can go back now."

The woman shook her head. "No, I'm here."

"What are you doing here?"

She didn't know what to do, so she just shook her head. Qin Wuyang had no choice but to retreat. At the end of the day, the Emperor bestowed the right to marry because of the Crown Prince. From the looks of it, the new wangfei would soon enter the main Lang Xie Palace.

They didn't welcome this wangfei, but they couldn't afford to offend her.

As the last rays of the setting sun set, the evening of the spring day was filled with a light and elegant serenity.

Lang Xie stopped far away and saw a figure crouching on a white poplar tree. She leaned back against the tree and looked up at the sunset. Perhaps because she had been watching for too long, her eyes hurt, and she slowly closed her eyes, waved her hands, and gently lowered them.

He approached her slowly and put his hand on her shoulder.

Her body trembled as she turned around to see that it was him, seemingly taken aback.

Even though it was only an instantaneous expression, Lang Xie Wang could see it clearly. Ever since the appearance of the crown prince and Duan Xuemei, the suspicion that had been fading from his mind had once again rekindled.

He really didn't know how many people the Crown Prince had placed around him.

Su Nu turned back and looked at the last ray of sunset. Lang Xie Wang did not know if he was seeing things, but he saw an extremely sad expression on her face.

What was there to be sad about an idiot like her?

"Su Nu, are you looking at Eunuch Sun again?"

"Yeah. Eunuch Sun is gone again... "I can't see it again …"

"The sun rises every day," he said.

"No, sometimes it's always raining and sometimes it's always dark every day. The sun isn't something you can see just because you want to see it."

When she said this, her words were extremely smooth and she did not stutter at all. She did not even care if King Lang Xie was staring right at her face.

"Eunuch Sun has left. It's time for me to go home."

Lang Xie's expression turned cold, "Where are you going?"

"Go back and mow the grass …" "I'm going back …"

"Where is your home?"

A blank expression appeared on her face as she muttered, "My house …" My Home... "I don't know …" His gaze landed behind him and looked left and right.

"Su Nu, what are you looking at?"

"She …" What about her? "

King Lang Xie laughed and looked deeply into her eyes. Her eyes were a little panicked. She lowered her head to look at her toes and withdrew her extended finger. She twisted her finger like a child.

"She is Miss Duan. Perhaps, she might be my future wangfei."

She raised her head and looked at him blankly, not understanding what the Princess meant.

He sighed softly and held her hand. His voice was abnormally gentle as he said, "Su Nu, you don't have to worry. No matter who becomes an imperial concubine, you will stay by my side. You will stay by my side for the rest of your life."

She laughed, and her eyes lit up again. "Do you still eat snacks every day?"

Lang Xie was tickled to the point of laughing, "That's right, we'll eat delicious snacks our entire lives."

As long as he could eat, it didn't matter to this idiot whether he would become the princess or not. Lang Xie suddenly said to himself, "Su Nu, Su Nu, I don't even know your origins and origins, how would I dare make you my wangfei?"

These days, he had sent people to search the area within a hundred miles, but there was no news of this virgin's background. It was as if this idiotic girl had descended from the sky. Or perhaps it was brought here by someone, and there was no way to investigate.

When Lang Xie King retracted his gaze and looked at the little girl jumping up and down in front of him, his face revealed that pensive expression again. Things are really getting more and more interesting.

Lang Xie was not disappointed.

The next day, Duan Xuemei came to the palace once again.

Lang Xie King set up a feast and entertained them with wine. It was bustling with noise and excitement. During the meal, there were bands playing and singing in groups. Miss Duan commented on the broadcast and her attainments in music were quite high.

In the midst of the commotion, the window was pushed open and a figure quietly leaned on it.

Miss Duan's sharp eyes made the screen twitch and she immediately shouted, "There's someone here."

Lang Xie also noticed that something was wrong behind the screen and shouted angrily, "Who is the one who is sneaking around? "Hurry and come out."

A young girl timidly walked out. Her hand was placed on the screen, and the ruby on her hand was dazzling, shining in the green screen.

Miss Duan was already slightly tipsy, but when she saw the ruby in her hand, her eyes reddened and she held her forehead as if it was a piece of cake.

Lang Xie panicked and hurriedly asked her where she was feeling unwell.

Miss Duan's body went limp and she collapsed on a chair. "I …" "I have a headache …"

"Someone come quickly, help Miss rest."

Two female attendants brought Miss Duan out.

Lang Xie Wang said in a deep voice, "Su Nu, come out!"

Sue walked out slowly.

The expression on Lang Xie's face was unfathomable as he stared at her and then at the ring on her hand.

She flinched and drew back her hand.

He smiled playfully and stretched lazily. "Su'er, it's been hard on you. You've been pretending for so long. What? You don't want to pretend when you see Miss Duan coming? "

Her gaze landed on Miss Duan's seat — it was filled with all kinds of fresh fruits and snacks. In order to receive distinguished guests, Lang Xie King would naturally do everything in his power. However, Miss Duan treasured her figure, and her precious body had to maintain its elegance. She ate very little, and those things were still neatly stacked.

Another small gulping sound came from her throat.

Lang Xie smiled carelessly, "Susu, why are you here?"

She looked away from the dessert, but very quickly, she looked again. When she raised her head, her eyes were already filled with mist. She eats dessert... Can't I eat dessert? "

Lang Xie stared at her for a while before suddenly bursting into laughter.

However, her face was covered in tears as she put down the snacks she had picked up. "I won't eat …" "I'm not eating …"

Lang Xie suddenly felt his heart ache.

He didn't know why, but he had thought that the lady was just pretending to be a fool. How could a fool know how to be jealous? So it turned out that she wasn't feeling jealous. She was afraid that Miss Duan would snatch some of her heart and eat it, and she herself wouldn't be able to eat it anymore.

Lang Xie reached out and embraced her, placing his head on her shoulder. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a light cough. Following that, Qin Wuyang's voice trembled with embarrassment, "Prince, Miss Duan came to bid you farewell …"

Lang Xie Wang smiled faintly and did not feel anything amiss. He simply turned his body to the side and continued to hold on to the girl's waist as he looked at Miss Duan, "What's wrong? Do you blame This King for not being well-received? "

Duan Xuemei did not reply. Her eyes turned red as tears rolled down her cheeks. Her gaze fell on the person in Lang Xie's embrace. Women looked at men and understood if they had any weight in his heart.

She suddenly took a step forward. "Prince, do you only wish for me to retreat in the face of difficulties?"

Lang Xie was actually a little embarrassed as he smiled, "Miss Duan, why do you say that?"

Duan Xuemei sneered. "My prince, if I want to marry you, then no one in this world can stop me! Similarly, if I don't want to, no one can force me! You don't have to. "

Without waiting for Lang Xie's reply, he turned and left.

At that time, Su Wu was buried in his arms and playing with a puppet. She was unaware of Miss Duan's movements and did not understand that she had once again been used as a gun.

He raised his hand to lift her chin and his gaze seemed to see through the depths of her soul. As a dignified King Lang Xie, naturally, he would not marry an idiot girl, and of course, he would not marry a beauty who looked like a snake or scorpion. He would not allow her to report everything she did to the crown prince.

The Crown Prince came faster than he thought.

Lang Xie welcomed him with a smile. The two of them had deep affection for each other as they chatted merrily.

The Crown Prince's gaze was always on Su Nu, she was still sitting straight in her chair, obediently playing with the cloth doll. As long as King Lang Xie did not speak, she would not say a single word.

It was an extremely boring doll, and the interest of the crown prince was immediately moved away from the virgin. He took a sip of tea and continued to be affectionate, "Royal father had a dream last night, so I have ordered the Gu family to come and inform you."

"Please speak, Big Brother Crown Prince."

The Crown Prince's face showed a trace of sadness, "Father said that last night, he dreamt that his mother was crying in the underworld, and told him how lonely she was. "After waking up from his dream, royal father felt very sorrowful. He said that Imperial Mother doted on you the most, and repeatedly asked if you were alright …"

Lang Xie's heart sank. Indeed, the crown prince reached out and took something out of his chest and stood up with a smile, "Royal father said that you have worked hard, but that you have worked too hard outside all year round. After this great victory, the northern barbarians would not dare to invade our borders for a short period of time. Therefore, they would take this opportunity to let their royal brother rest and enjoy his blessings. "As for the army's chores, Imperial Father will make other arrangements …"

Back then, Song Taizu still had the authority to release troops through drinking wine, but now, the crown prince had used a move, "Talking and laughing about the release of troops". Lang Xie did not show any change in his expression, he did not even hesitate as he immediately took out a weapon talisman from his chest, his expression was extremely sincere, "No wonder brother has been dreaming about Mother these past few days. "Sigh, it's because I was unfilial. In these past few years of war, I rarely went to Mother's mausoleum, so it's no wonder I was called a son. If it wasn't for Crown Prince brother doing filial piety for his younger brother, I really wouldn't have the face to face Mother …"