Nalanqing’s eyebrow in the distant mountains looked at Long Haotian’s accent as clear and touching as Gu Quan’s. "It’s not my duty to look at the rebel Long Wei in Ziyun City!"
Pa Yi Long Hao Tian hit the desktop with a palm of his hand. His eyes showed a touch of marrow and stared at her for a long time and said, "I really shouldn’t have indulged you!"
"It’s a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world … If you regret now, it means that you are a weak China but you don’t need a weak king!" He Lanqing picturesque phoenix eyes a dense faint light waves looked at Long Haotian fundus with a black vortex as if can suck people in.
Facing the present situation, Nalanqinglong Haotian is no longer as strong as before.
Three years ago, he indulged a demon to grow up, and now no one can control her.
She accounted for half of the armed forces, including Nalanling, and everything came into her hands, manipulating China as a plaything and treating him as a puppet.
"Na Lanqing, how dare you treat me like a puppet?" Long Haotian, sitting in the dragon chair, felt suffocated for the first time. He was the emperor, but he became the puppet in this woman’s hand and manipulated it wantonly.
At the beginning, I felt that this woman would be a monster. If he hadn’t died at the beginning, he would have treated this woman as a chess player.
But in the end, he didn’t die, and this woman grew up in terror.
Na Lanqing picked up the pen that fell to the ground and put it in front of Long Haotian. The corners of his mouth evoked a shallow radian, hoping that the elegance was comparable to a hundred flowers.
"I’m joking. I’m a minister and you’re a gentleman!"
"Oh, I really haven’t seen any minister in the world dare to stand up to the king!" Long Haotian sneered repeatedly.
"Isn’t there? My courtiers! " Na Lanqing squinted her eyes, gently raised her hand and cast her feet with luxury and elegance. The radian of her mouth was even greater, and a little light was scattered, and there was an indescribable charm around her.
Being a minister is not a prime minister with one person and ten thousand people, nor a general with thousands of troops, but a courtier or a minister!
No matter whether you are a courtier or a courtier, the ultimate goal is to get the monarch in the palm of your hand, which is the peak of being a courtier.
"Positions rest assured I live one day Chinese emperors must be Long Ze … whether it’s a courtier or a loyal minister … or you want to kill me … this is all called …"
Na Lanqing reached out and pushed the official document in her hand and handed the pen to him. Yue Hua was burning and enchanting. She was gorgeous and stunning with a hint of gentleness. "It is good to do your own thing. China will not be destroyed in your hands, let alone in Long Ze’s hands. Only this, please believe me!"
The brush was abruptly broken in the palm of your hand. Long Haotian drew a new pen with ink on it, and his eyes were cold. "If you didn’t believe that China would never be destroyed in your hands, would you and I swallow it like this?"
LanQing smiled.
Very beautiful and sexy laugh. That smile made Long Haotian feel a little absent.
Holding the pen tightly for a long time, I asked, "Is he … is your father … okay?"
"If you are seriously injured and half dead, you will not die!" Na Lanqing sat beside him and watched the memorial play, turning over one after another. This mode of getting along has lasted for two or three years.
Long Haotian’s eyes flashed a different color lip. "It seems that he has been tricked again!"
Glancing at Long Haotian’s eyes lightly, Na Lanqing’s eyes flashed across, which meant that she didn’t look. She said faintly, "Although he has a bad personality, his heart is extremely fragile. It is normal and he deserves it!"
"Yes, he deserved it!" Long Haotian nodded maliciously and worried about the fundus.
Can’t help but wanted to think and added, "The treasury has a lot of medicinal materials. Just send someone to get them … Anyway, the treasury has long been out of my hands …"
The last sentence he said was extremely low, although unhappy, but not angry.
I think that Long Haotian was killed by people, and my brother patricide went to the throne, but finally he became a manipulated doll in the hands of a woman.
I think it’s ridiculous to think about it.
Not the kui is NaLanLing daughter this hidden wisdom in the blood is simply a monster level.
"Recently, he gave me a difficult problem … I was very angry!"
Long Haotian heard Nalan Qingyin when he was sorting out his emotions. He perfunctorily added, "You deserve it!"
Her beautiful eyes flashed and her eyebrows suddenly picked up. She turned her head gently. "By the way, your life was stared at the moment when I returned … Thank you for believing in getting along happily in the past three years. I hope you can be well!"
At this time, she seems to be coming from an ancient picture scroll with a beautiful and clean ink painting.
Long Haotian looked at her back and smiled in a low voice.
Laughing happily and easily …
Yes!
The royal family must carry out fate to kill their brothers and fathers and seize the throne …
But who knows how lonely it is after taking the throne?
Long Ze …
This throne is yours … but it will never be taken by you!
I will give you to this monster as you wish!
You just sit on this throne puppet and have a good name!
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649 Long Ze ascended the throne article rat bite punishment (1)
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649 Long Ze ascended the throne article rat bite punishment (1)
Na Lanqing was blocked at the door after he left from Long Ze. Empress Ling Fei came to her in a gorgeous palace and her tone was gentle. "Qing Er …"
"What’s the matter with Empress Lingfei?"
Ling Fei’s face showed a bit of embarrassment, her hands twisted with handkerchiefs and her face didn’t show anger.
Tears filled her eyes. "Qing son … you just don’t want to see me? You have never forgiven me for these three years. Do you really hate me so much … "
"Empress Lingfei, I told you you mistook me for someone else!"
"No, I remember correctly … you and Long Ze are my children …"
Lingfei’s words haven’t finished yet. NaLanQing frowned impatiently. "Lingfei Empress, for you are Long Ze’s biological mother, I can stand your stubbornness, but please remember that it is very boring to overdo it! What does King Lin ‘an want from us? No matter which one, I clearly tell you that your name is Su Jin Ling Huang without a trace! "
Lingfei’s face is getting whiter and whiter. Her stiff face twitches slightly to deny it, but …
"Qing …"
"Please ask Empress Lingfei to recognize her identity. If you talk nonsense again, you don’t mind letting you disappear from the palace!" This is the expression of a boring woman in her past life, all kinds of deception and difficulties.
Seeing that she is Long Ze’s biological mother, she doesn’t care much about anything. Finally, the dead woman is getting more and more involved.