Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 746 The Concubine Doesn’t Take Medicine Today 28

Chapter 746 The Concubine Doesn’t Take Medicine Today 28
While talking, there was a rustling sound from behind the screen, and there were people in the hall.

Lan Shuang knew who it was without asking. She looked up, and saw a big hand with clear joints and clear veins lifted the bed curtain, "Are you awake? But is there any discomfort?"

Jiang Lusheng looked at her delicately.

Lan Shuang's intuition told her that it was a little dangerous, but she didn't know where the danger came from, so she nodded, "No, it's much better."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Lusheng in front of him showed a meaningful smile, "It's fine."

Lan Shuang: "?"

Why does she feel that something is not right?
The next moment, Jiang Lusheng's hand landed on his belt, untied it slowly, and then threw it on the ground casually, Lan Shuang: "!"

She choked for breath and couldn't help stepping back, "Well, what are you doing, doing, doing?"

Jiang Lusheng chuckled and continued to move his hands. Soon the white robe fell to the ground, leaving only a pair of obscene trousers on Jiang Lusheng's body. His naked upper body was strong and powerful, and his muscles were clear and smooth but not too exaggerated. He was the most flattering type.

Lan Shuang looked at it and forgot to be afraid until she was gently pushed and pressed between the soft brocade quilts.

"Don't-"

"Resistance is useless."

The aftermath of the matter naturally fell on Jiang Lusheng, who was full of food and drink, and his breath was obviously lighter than when he first came in.

Lan Shuang was helped up by him, and he gently dressed her. She leaned into his arms, and said hoarsely, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Jiang Lusheng: "..."

He glanced at Lan Shuang coldly, "If you want to try, it's not impossible."

Lan Shuang shuddered, smiled flatteringly and kissed him on the face, and stopped talking.

Jiang Lusheng looked at her deeply, and couldn't help sighing, "I really don't know what to do with you."

Lan Shuang blinked and looked at him innocently.

Jiang Lusheng pinched her face resentfully, "Although I know this is your mission, I still feel uncomfortable seeing you injured, so what should I do? I can't stop you, so I can only find another way to get it back. "

"So you torment me in different ways?" Lan Shuang gritted her teeth, "You old rascal, don't make excuses for yourself."

"It's not an excuse," Jiang Lusheng said after a pause, "It's love and pain that I don't know how to vent."

"But fortunately, it will be over soon."

Jiang Lusheng helped Lan Shuang get dressed, and kissed her on the back of the neck, "When your brother comes back, it's time for us to fight back."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Lan Shuang lowered her eyes and held Jiang Lusheng's hand.

……

For the next half month, Nangong Yi neither went to Lan Shuang's palace nor Xiao Feiyan's palace. The two palaces were guarded by heavy soldiers, and there were many discussions in the harem.

Many people speculated that these two offended His Majesty and were about to fall out of favor.

However, after waiting day by day, there was no news, and the two palaces remained the same as before.

Someone who couldn't hold back and wanted to find out would be driven back by the guards at the door.

The rumors in the harem became more and more fierce and outrageous, and some people even couldn't sit still and wanted to take this opportunity to seduce Nangong Yihao.

But they were all reprimanded by Nangong Yi and came back, and the people in the harem no longer dared to move around.

The turmoil in the harem affected the former court. The ministers made indirect remarks in the early court, but Nangong Yi avoided talking about it every time.

Until the first rain fell in early autumn, the army that conquered the nomadic alliance returned.

At the same time, he brought back a bad news-the main general Lan Rong was poisoned and died.

The boulder that had been pressing on Nangong Yi's heart for many days finally fell to the ground. He heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help but want to laugh, but since there were many ministers around him, he had to put on a sad look to make Lan Rong's bones were sent back to the government of the town.

The Duke of Zhen and his wife got the news early in the morning and knew that Lan Rong was not dead, but when they saw the dark coffin, the two of them were no longer simply acting, but they really empathized with each other, crying like rain Down.

The two fell down beside the coffin and wept bitterly. The spies saw it and went back to tell Nangong Yi that Nangong Yi was silent for a long time.

He had just finished discussing with the minister about rewarding the army, when he left, he was the only one in the imperial study.

He pressed his brows, looked at the memorial on the table, and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he called Su Ming in.

Su Ming bowed his head respectfully and stood there, "Your Majesty."

"Did the imperial concubine know the news?"

Nangong Yi's tone was very light, and Su Ming shook his head: "Without His Majesty's permission, no one dares to talk too much in front of the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine's mood has become much more stable these days, but she has been shutting herself in the bedroom."

Nangong Yi's lips moved, and he felt a headache.

After a while, he suddenly stood up, "Show Hanyu Palace."

"Yes."

……

Stepping into Hanyu Palace after half a month, the previously crisp and verdant vegetation was stained with withered yellow, looking at a bleak scene, Nangong Yi's eyelids jumped up after walking two steps.

He pursed his lips and walked to the door of the bedroom. Zhishu and Zhili saw him with complicated expressions and were about to salute. Nangong Yi gestured for silence, and pushed the door open by himself.

Lan Shuang was sitting on the couch, looking sideways at the square sky outside the window with a calm expression.

Nangong Yi's breath was suffocated for an instant. He hadn't seen him for half a month, but he felt as if he had been a lifetime away.

The ethereal feeling on Lan Shuang's body became heavier, and Nangong Yi always felt that she was about to ascend into the sky in the next moment.

He couldn't help taking a step forward to break the calm, "Shuangshuang."

Lan Shuang's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she turned her head slowly, her eyes were like an ancient well, looking at him as if looking at a dead thing.

Nangong Yi's heart was stabbed in pain, and his brows frowned.

"You came."

Lan Shuang laughed lightly, like a feather, but it fell on Nangong Yi's heart like a thousand weights.

"Is my brother dead?"

Nangong Yi clenched his fists tightly, his throat was choked, and he couldn't speak.

Lan Shuang looked at him and his eyes gradually turned cold, "Then why are you here? Seeing me sad? Seeing me in pain, will you be happy?"

"I'm not—" Nangong Yi stepped forward eagerly, "I can't do anything about it, Shuangshuang, the master of the world, even if the emperor is not me today, another person will definitely not tolerate him!"

"Heh—" Lan Shuang sneered, not wanting to get entangled with him, she pointed to the direction of the door, "Go out, I don't want to see you in my life."

(End of this chapter)

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