God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

Nie Heng stepped into Pei's mansion, and before he entered the lobby, he ran past a woman crying.

The greasy fragrance of the powder floated into the nostrils, Nie Heng's thin lips were slightly pursed, and he took a step back without any trace.

General Pei frowned and looked at the reckless Li Qianqian, and said, "Why is the girl crying every day?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Nie Heng beside him, seeing that his face was calm, and he didn't show displeasure, and his heart was slightly relieved.

Now no matter how much they guess in their hearts, they can't put it on the surface. Nie Heng's status is always higher than theirs.

The drunk Li Qianqian raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, with a cute and pitiful attitude. After seeing the person standing next to her uncle, she immediately swallowed the words of complaint.

After saluting, he got up and secretly glanced at Nie Heng, thinking that this man was really handsome.

If it wasn't for Cousin Qingcan already in his heart, Li Qianqian's mind might have drifted at this time.

Thinking of Qingcan, the grievance in her heart overflowed.

She is a dignified girl with good looks and quality, who pesters him like this every day, except for the polite etiquette, she has never seen Qingcan show any other performance.

This made her wonder whether it was her problem or Qing Can's problem.

But now, after seeing another outstanding man who never fell on her from the first glance, Li Qianqian secretly wondered: Could it be her problem?

General Pei angrily asked her to back down. I don't know what Madam thinks about how worthy this kind of woman is.

Nie Heng greeted General Pei politely, and General Pei politely asked him to stay here instead of going to the post house.

Nie Heng naturally knew that these were just superficial words, and when the words of refusal came to his lips, he raised his eyes and looked slightly startled.

After the words he wanted to say circled around in his mouth for a few times, he slowly swallowed and lowered his eyes to respond logically.

"Then trouble General Pei to prepare the guest room."

The smile on General Pei's face froze, and surprise flashed across his eyes.

He really didn't expect that the other party would respond to such obvious polite words. Although the other party was not too old, his mind was already comparable to those old foxes in Kyoto. It was impossible for him not to understand this simple communication process.

There must be ghosts in my heart.

General Pei secretly came to a conclusion.

"Father, who is this?"

Qingcan walked steadily, walked from behind General Pei to the front, and the corners of her lips slightly raised when she met Nie Heng's eyes.

The extremely simple white dress has a few complicated golden piping, the black hair is tied up with bamboo hairpins, and the phoenix eyes are like stars, as if the elegant temperament engraved in the bones is disturbing.

Qingcan smiled at Nie Heng so normally and alienated, and turned her questioning gaze to General Pei.

Nie Heng stirred lightly with his fingertips, hiding his sleeves so that no one else could see the slightest movement.

He narrowed his eyes and inadvertently avoided the bright eyes, thinking about the other party's smile just now, but the bottom of his heart was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, the unbearable itching and the slight warmth made Nie Heng's ears feel warm.

It was only then that General Pei realized that his son had walked behind him at some point. Thinking of Nie Heng's unexpected answer just now, he felt a little wary.

"This is King Heng."

Titles are as simple as that. Back then, the emperor wanted to choose a few nice titles for Nie Heng, but he had no choice but to finalize this title after writing a letter.

Qing Can turned her eyes and said, "So it's King Heng."

No courtesy, no respect.

The two people present, General Pei, didn't pay attention, but Nie Heng noticed it but didn't say anything.

Only then did General Pei realize that the two hadn't known each other yet, and just as he raised his hand to introduce them, Qing Can stopped him.

"I'm a guest from afar, why don't I show the prince around."

General Pei was a little hesitant. He was quite clear about his son's personality over the years.If you talk about hospitality or something, it has nothing to do with him.

This is also the reason why even though she is beautiful, stunning and talented, she is still not well-known to the outside world.

He had no objection, but he didn't know what was going on in Nie Heng's mind.

Clearly, she looked at Nie Heng and said, "I don't know if the prince is willing."

Nie Heng smiled lightly: "Then trouble Qing Can."

General Pei frowned slightly at the behavior of calling out words when they met, but he didn't know what was wrong.

It just feels that Prince Yi Nie's behavior is still a bit too intimate.

General Pei who secretly sighed that he was a little suspicious said: "In this case, Qingcan, please treat the prince well, and I will order someone to prepare a guest room for the prince."

Nie Heng turned sideways to the guard who had a very weak sense of presence and said, "Go to the guest room and arrange it."

The guard, who had been silent all this time, glanced at Qingcan with strange eyes, and wanted to remind the prince something, but for some unknown reason, he never spoke, and quietly took the order to leave.

After the two left, there are only Qingcan and Nie Heng here now.

Nie Heng put one hand to his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He came to Pei's residence for important business, the military power in General Pei's hands has attracted many people's eyes, even he himself has some ideas.

Now the royal family is decaying and power is falling apart.

The Nie family has never been a good person, and the rebellion in their hearts can grow without deliberately raising them. It is not their turn to the early ones, but the final winner may be.

But all the thoughts were suddenly suppressed in the bottom of my heart the moment I looked up and saw Qingcan, and even delayed the later plan to spend time with the person in front of me to familiarize myself with the layout of Pei's mansion.

Qingcan didn't seem to notice his entanglement, she waved her hands and said with a smile: "Please."

A simple word with a natural cold feeling penetrated into the bottom of my heart, numb and astringent.

Nie Heng clasped his hands slightly, and stood beside Qing Can by a step away from him.

This time, what I smelled lightly in my nose was a faint fragrance, like grass and trees like frost and snow, refreshing and cold.

It is extremely rare for Nie Heng, who has never been so close to someone he met for the first time, to do such an active behavior, so the restlessness that came from nowhere gradually spread. cheeks.

After a little planning in her mind, Qingcan started off first.

It's been 19 years, if I don't go back, I'm afraid the world will really be in chaos.

Daqian Qi is not exhausted, even if there is no arrival of Qingcan, it can still last for hundreds of years.

It is ridiculous for some naive people to think that man will conquer nature. Since ancient times, whoever has achieved great things has not had the right time, place and people and all three, and among them, is it not enough to explain why the time of day ranks first?

This shows why Yu Rui doesn't know, but she has discovered that things have far exceeded her expectations over the years.

The death of the holy king was just when the army was approaching the capital, but a constant king suddenly jumped out and turned around with his own strength.

At that time, her mind was blank when she was hiding in the back. After recovering, she tried desperately to figure out who this King Heng was.

Her history is not good, and she only remembers some deeds that almost everyone in the later generations of Shengjun is familiar with.

It was some deeds about Shengjun that she remembered.

The Holy Empress, whose life background was well-hidden in the history books, seems to have been recorded in unofficial history.

Heng Wang.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, the fact that he tried his best to harm the Holy King but was destroyed by the Holy Queen is enough to make the proud Yu Rui dizzy.

I changed my luggage and went back to my home in this world. Fortunately, my family didn't know what the young lady who ran away from home had done in the past few years. No one mentioned her among the gangsters that Nie Heng dealt with harshly. She was just like that. go.

Yu Rui ran away from home without a sound. This family is a traditional aristocratic family. The rumors about her became more and more violent, and finally Yu Mu locked her in the backyard of the house and was not allowed to show her face in public.

Yu Rui, who was almost imprisoned, hated secretly. The world that should have been in chaos has always maintained a stalemate. Everyone has ambitions but no one has done anything.

In their eyes, the royal family has declined, but in the eyes of those hidden magicians, the royal family still has a lot of vitality. Although the life and death of the eldest prince is unknown, and the sky has become unclear, the vitality has not dissipated.

They will not do any behavior that violates the destiny, and without the help of a magician coming down the mountain, the princes will all stand still.

Such a patience is 19 years.

Yu Rui, who was almost forgotten by the Yu family, never came to the troubled times she had been waiting for.

When she learned that those people were only afraid to do it because they couldn't touch the invisible destiny, she felt a lump in her heart and almost couldn't catch her breath.

After thinking and thinking, she touched her face with panic in her eyes.

It's been 19 years, and it can't be delayed any longer, she can't afford it anymore.

Gritting her teeth, Yu Rui packed her things and left one night.

End of life?Then cut off the last breath of life!

Inside a tea house in Kyoto.

Ji Huai whimpered and complained non-stop: "I'm so annoying, I think the world is very stable."

Don't think that he doesn't know what those old ministers are thinking every time they see him, isn't it just self-righteous hatred of iron and steel?He must be comparing it with his long-dead imperial brother.

A dead person who has never seen a face, all relying on his brain to think about it.

Lin Hong, the current editor of the Imperial Academy, waved the fan in his hand and said casually: "You really dare to say it."

Lin Hong, who never used the honorific address in private, once used the honorific address, the meaning of what he said would be reversed.

Song Chuan, the youngest son of General Hussars, tossed the empty teacup in his hand up and down, half-closed his eyes and didn't look at the teacup, but the thrown teacup still fell back steadily into the palm of his hand.

He propped his head up and said with a smile, "Have you been reprimanded by the emperor again?"

Ji Huai straightened up and snorted coldly.

"I don't understand. If the emperor is really my brother who doesn't know where he is, shouldn't this mess up?" Although Ji Huai refused to admit it, he still felt unconvinced in his heart.

Why, he must not be the emperor's son?

It's not that there are no examples of late bloomers, but now it looks like a great leader is about to die?

Lin Hong waved his fan to cover half of his face, revealing the other half of his face, which was as handsome as jade.

His eyes were deep, and he sighed secretly.

Can such a prince really take on the whole job?Is it worth his allegiance?

Just based on Ji Huai's current appearance, it's impossible.

A cold look appeared in Lin Hong's eyes, and his heart turned a lot.

Song Chuan was still smiling as if he didn't take it seriously, but the teacup that was thrown had stopped at some point.

The author has something to say: Qing Can's doubts far away in the frontier: Is it worthy of allegiance?

Lin Hong Song Chuan: Worth it! ! !

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