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MTL - I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man-Chapter 199 conflict
Chen Huan stared at the silver lotus in Qin Nuo's hand and asked, "Does Her Royal Highness want to insert a bottle? Once the Qiansi Yinlian is picked from the water, it will wither after a while."
Qin Nuo looked down, as if to confirm his words. The night breeze blew through, and the petals of the silver lotus trembled. Sure enough, two or three petals began to fall out. After a while, what Qin Nuo held in his hand left only one. A bare anemone stalk is off.
"It would be a pity to stop picking it if I knew it." Qin Nuo couldn't help complaining.
Chen Yan laughed lowly, stepped forward and bent over, picked up the petals falling on the corridor one by one, and then walked to the railing and threw the petals into the water.
There is naturally a graceful gesture between his actions, and even if he doesn't look at his face, he will be frustrated by raising his hands.
Seeing that the silvery white petals were like a boat on the water, and went away with the wind, Qin Nuo threw the lotus stalk in his hand.
The two stood side by side on the corridor, Chen Yan reminded: "If you want to pick Qiansi Yinlian vase, you need to take the water side, soak it with three money gastrodia for one night, add half a couple of rock sugar, and then insert the lotus, which can keep two It will not wither for three days. But the water needs to be changed every six hours. "
Know so clearly? Qin Nuo looked at him: "Your Majesty is fond of cultivating flowers?" I always feel that this hobby does not fit well with those in front of me.
Chen Yi laughed lowly: "I once raised a pond before, this is the favorite flower of the dead wife during her lifetime."
The dead wife is Bai Wangshuo and Fang Yuan's sister.
Thinking of this name, Qin Nuo couldn't help staring at Chen Ye's face.
The moonlight shrouded him, like melting sterling silver, sprinkled thinly on his long eyelashes, deepening his pupils.
Under the setting sun, the lake water glowed with a deep luster, and with the breeze, ripples rippled around.
His eyes were as deep and quiet as the water of the lake, but the scars and nostalgia deep in his eyes could not lie. Recalling Huo Youchan's speculation about the death of the Queen Queen, Qin Nuo is unbelievable. The person who is full of sadness when mentioning the dead wife, will really ...
Perhaps his eyes were too explicit. Chen Xuan noticed it and asked in a low voice, "Spirit Girl?"
Qin Nuo looked back and looked to the water. "You must love your wife very much." Chen Ye's love for Queen Bai should not have been faked. In those years of the Southern Chen Xiao court, he had never had anything other than Queen Bai. Concubine.
This topic is actually a bit overwhelming for the two people who met for the first time. But in the quiet night, the cool breeze, the fragrance of flowers, and the housekeepers of Yuansetai were far away, which set off the quietness and quietness of this small world.
Such an environment may be particularly open-minded.
"The green plum bamboo horse, two young people have no guesses, but they can't reach the impermanence of the world." Chen Yan sighed, and bent an anemone from the water.
Watching the petals fade away, he whispered: "Buddhist legend, this kind of silver lotus can awaken the consciousness of the deceased, communicate the two realms, and support the dream communication. She lived in the Buddhist temple for a while because her mother died early In the past, I like to put this anemone on the bedside. It is said that I can dream of the mother who passed away. "
"After her death, for a long time, I also tried to put these flowers on the bedside, but I never saw her return in a dream."
Chen Ye didn't know why he suddenly said this to a stranger.
Maybe it was the momentary manner of the girl that made him reminiscent of the time in Tianlong Temple.
The lovers of green plum bamboo horses climbed by the railings to pick the figure of silver lotus.
That was their carefree time.
"His Majesty's government affairs are busy and his mind is concerned. The so-called dreaming can only be realized in his spare time." Qin Nuo comforted casually.
"Maybe." Chen Yan's voice was low, sounding like a nightmare under the night sky.
"Or because of resentment, who told me to kill her."
The quiet night breeze lingered around, Qin Nuo suddenly felt a coolness in his heart.
He turned to look at Chen Yan, and his stunning face was still full of sorrow and sadness. It made him incredibly doubtful that he had a problem with his ears.
He suddenly didn't know what to answer.
Chen Qiao chuckled at Qin Nuo's shock and disappointment. "Haven't your Highness already known? Look at my eyes just now."
What a sensitive person!
Qin Nuo reluctantly reluctantly said, "I have heard such rumors, but the so-called rumors are not taken by the wise ..." After saying a few words, watching Chen Ye's calm and cold face suddenly felt very boring.
He simply gave up this false pretence of dealing with the scene and asked directly: "Is it worth it?"
"In order to restore our country, nothing can't be abandoned." Chen Xuan stared into the distance.
"Everyone has a steelyard in her heart. She is a treasure I love more than life, but some things are more valuable than my life and her life."
In order to restore the country, this way treats his beloved people, whether it is White Queen or Fang Yuan, there are many soldiers and people who died on the battlefield of Nanchen.
Qin Nuo is not an ancient man. He cannot understand how to give everything to death and bring everyone into the abyss of destruction only for the obsession of an outdated goal.
He sank his face: "The so-called preciousness is, in the final analysis, the preciousness of you alone, the preciousness of your Chen family, not the preciousness of the people of the world. Fighting to the last moment is nothing but your own self-satisfaction. "
Chen Xuan frowned: "The inheritance of the State God was not easy, and the spirit girl is in the Xuelie tribe. Hasn't it been overwhelming and painstaking efforts over the years to seek tribal revival?"
"The revival that my Xuelie tribe seeks is a tribe's revival and also a struggle of the tribe. It has never let the people of non-tribes be involved."
"Your Chen family enjoys the people's fat and the people's anointing all day, but they bring war and disaster without mercy. There is also the loyalty and admiration of anyone who hurts the precious. Do all the ingratitude things, do you still feel very noble? ? "
With such a sharp accusation, Chen Yan snorted coldly, a look that you are too short-sighted to communicate with you.
With this attitude, Qin Nuo came up with some anger, looking at the young man in front of him, and the ghost was terrible. He suddenly reached out his hand and raised his chin.
"Nothing can't be abandoned, even if it sells hue?"
Stunned by this unexpected move, Chen took a moment and did not respond.
At half a moment, he raised his hand violently, hitting someone with a satyr-like movement, and an angry expression appeared on his face: "You ..."
"I can't stand it this way? Is your dignity more important than reunification in your eyes?" Qin Nuo sneered.
"Spiritual woman speaks carefully!" He snapped.
Qin Nuo smiled and continued to poke someone's careful liver. "I heard that the new monarch of Beishuo, when he was the prince, once issued a ambition to serve Nan Chen Yulang and Tsing Yi to drink wine. Will His Majesty be wronged now?"
"His Majesty's color of heaven and earth is rare in the world, but I am afraid that I can't reach it. If you are willing to serve the pillows, maybe the country's rise and fall are in a lingering relationship."
Chen Ye's face suddenly turned pale. The reason why he came to this island to hide was because of the side just now.
Recalling the meeting in the hall, he felt sick.
The young emperor who met Bei Shuo for the first time stared at his amazing and greedy eyes, making him intolerable.
Reconnecting with the words of the spirit girl in front of him, Chen Yan was even more furious. Thanks to him for a moment, he also felt that the person in front of him was similar in style to his wife.
He turned and walked away.
Qin Nuo didn't let him go so easily, he rushed forward and grabbed his wrist.
Chen Yan wanted to break free, but was twisted by Qin Nuo's backhand, directly holding the door.
Chen Kun was frightened and furious and raised his hand to counterattack. Since childhood, he also practiced martial arts with his sister Bai Guangxi. Although not profound, he has experienced warfare in recent years and has not left.
With his palm sweeping in front of him, Qin Nuo flashed his head, but forgot that he was still wearing a veil, and Qingsha could not bear the energy and was taken off.
The two faced each other instantaneously.
Qin Nuo was startled, but remembered that Chen Ye had never seen himself before calming down.
Chen Ye saw Qin Nuo's face clearly, and indeed there was no wave in his heart. The beauty of the world, he has seen more. Although the woman looks beautiful in front of her, she is rude, and in his heart she has already equated with that entangled Yan Jiyue, even more annoying.
"Go!" He whispered, trying to repel Qin Nuo.
Qin Nuo was not so easy to let him go, and Zhunzhun bullied him in a neutral position and punched him in the abdomen.
Chen Yan snorted and bent down, holding back no pain.
Qin Nuo took the opportunity to hold him, dragged him, and dragged him directly to the gazebo beside him.
Qin Nuo's actions were rude, and the little pity that he had caused by his stunning looks had long since disappeared.
He was pressed on the stone table of the gazebo. He locked his struggle with one hand and propped his other hand against his head. With this extremely compressive posture, Qin Nuoju stared down at Chen Yan.
He sneered maliciously: "It's better to sell it to Beishuo than to me. At least I can get a better price than the Mu family."
"You ..." Chen Yan was frightened by him.
This life has never experienced such humiliation. Even before Mu Kun was in the hall before, although his eyes were full of desire, they were both kings of a country. They were courteous and opposite, and their words and attitudes were politely drawn.
Both hands were clenched tightly by each other and clasped above his head. This kind of condescending posture made him even more aggrieved. In order to break free from Qin Nuo's restraint, the opponent's wrist is just like iron pliers, which cannot move at all.
Seeing he struggles. Qin Nuo was even more upset and raised his hand to punch Chen Chen's cheek fiercely.
The shattering sound of the cracked stone shook Chen Kun, and he shifted his gaze, staring at the marble table that had been knocked down halfway by someone's punch, and 10,000 grass horses in his heart rushed past.
This spirit girl looked at only a weak girl of fifteen or sixty years old, but she was such a master of martial arts!
During the six months of exile in Beishuo, local women have also seen a lot. It is indeed far better than Nan Chen's arrogant, but it is the first time to see such a fierce.
For a while, Chen Kun stayed still, forgetting even the struggle.
The two were deadlocked, staring down at Chen Yan, Qin Nuo suddenly raised a thought, how about killing this guy here? !!
Recalling the previous bad behavior of this man, it is almost exhausted, and how many innocent people are killed by the poisoning plan; Fang Yuan was killed when he killed his wife; he colluded with Beishuo, plundered Changlong Guan, and ruined his years of hard work and also……
"You ... want to kill me? Why?" Chen Yan asked in shock, horrified.
Qin Nuo was stunned, and was conditioned by the central incident.
This person, so sensitive intuition! I was just twitching my thoughts and I was found to be killing. Obviously not a master of martial arts, but has this natural touch.
Chen Ye stared at him, with fear in his eyes, and more doubts. He really couldn't figure it out, and the two of them had no injustice ...
Hesitating. Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind.
"Brother."
It was Ren Thunder!
Qin Nuo reacted instantly, and he let go of his hand immediately.
Chen Kun broke free.
He stepped back two steps, watching the girl in front of him vigilantly, as if looking at a cannibalistic beast.