God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

When the carriage passed the city gate, it was not only the changes in the sky that caught the attention of the hermits, even Ji Huai, who was lazily leaning against the window and unable to cheer up, was inexplicably terrified at that moment. The expression was slightly tight, and the innocent face, which had never been ignorant of the world, unexpectedly revealed a trace of haze.

Because his back was facing Lin Hong and Song Chuan, the two of them were completely unaware of the change in his expression.

No one knew that the pampered little prince would have another face.

Qingcan propped her elbows on a protruding baffle near the window of the carriage, flipping through the pages of paper on her lap with a calm expression.These are all the huge and complex relationship networks of various forces in Beijing that Nie Heng sorted out overnight. Whether they are enemies on the surface and friends behind the scenes, or they are really enemies and friends in real life, this simple page makes people feel confused. Clearly.

The information above is extremely secretive, and its disclosure to the public is enough to make those important ministers who are awe-inspiring for the country and the people all day long feel anxious and restless day and night.

And these things were just handed over by Nie Heng casually, as if they were just a book and were not worth mentioning.

After Qingcan took it and turned the pages of the book, she paused with her gestures, blinked lightly, and turned the next page normally.

Nie Heng sat on the other side and looked at the things in his hands seriously, but his ears kept paying attention to the movement on the other side. After he didn't get the desired response, a cloud of darkness was cast between his brows.

Heng Wang, who had been calm and indifferent for many years, showed a trace of grievance in the subtle changes in his expression.

Qing Can's eyes focused on the paper on her knees, the corners of her mouth slightly raised under the cover of her drooping hair, and her eyes were stained with joy.

It seemed to be playful and sighed lightly, no one knew what he was thinking at this time.

Ji Huai straightened his body, and his slack eyes began to focus on every passerby on the street below, looking for people he didn't know below from the inexplicable palpitations in his heart.

It was as if someone was pulling at him, preventing him from taking his eyes off the street below.

Something important to him, important...

Ji Huai's sudden upliftment attracted Lin Hong to come over with his fan, and squeezed towards him. Below was a normal scene of prosperity, nothing particularly outstanding.

He couldn't help wondering, the corners of his lips curled up and he said cynically: "What are you looking at, Your Highness?"

Ji Huai, who was crowded with someone beside him, turned his body sideways, looked away from below, and felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't find anything, and he was not in a good mood at the moment, so he got up with his mouth pursed.

"Grandpa has returned to the palace."

The moment Ji Huai turned to leave, the carriage that Qingcan was riding in drove over from the other end of the intersection smoothly. The clothes on the driver's body were ordinary, and after seeing the shape of the carriage, no one was interested in it .

Seeing that Ji Huai seemed to be sullen for no reason and left, Lin Hong couldn't help laughing, he waved his fan casually and looked down without any emotion.Compared to Ji Huai's deliberate search, he scanned down a little bored.

Compared with the pedestrians coming and going, a carriage that rarely appeared seemed abrupt.

There is still one month before Ji Huai's coronation ceremony. At this time, many important ministers suddenly have many cousins ​​from afar rushing to the capital. It is also time to choose a concubine at the coming-of-age ceremony.

As the last bloodline of Dagan, no one dared to stare at Ji Huai's main concubine, but the position of the side concubine could still be thought about.If any young lady is taken a fancy to, the prosperity and wealth of that lifetime will be guaranteed, and as for the other collusion, they will be tacit to each other.

Lin Hong was quite interested, and said with a smile: "Come, come, Song Chuan, let's see which lady this is again."

He was not an ordinary person who had no vision. He was born in a wealthy family and he could tell at a glance that the carriage was made of expensive materials and its appearance was not good, but the materials were made to the extreme.

Inside, I don't know which important person in Beijing has another young lady.

Ji Huai had already left, and the guards who were waiting outside to protect him all the time also left.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Lin Hong's shout was very clear.

Song Chuan looked lazy, and looked at the carriage after a few steps.

After pondering for a while, he shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not Miss, but it seems that the owner of some family is returning to Beijing."

The sky is getting cloudy, and it is the season of summer, so it is normal to have frequent spring rains.

"It's going to rain this day."

The sun was bright, and the gathered dark clouds could not block the light of the sun itself. For a moment, it was clear that it was going to rain, but the weather was not bad, so many people gave up the idea of ​​closing their stalls to hide from the rain.

got windy……

Qingyan propped her chin, her eyes focused on the paper on her lap.

The wind blown up a corner of the completely blinded car curtain, revealing a small half of the face below the eyebrows.

The voyeur was stunned to see it and fell in love quietly.

The fan in Lin Hong's hand didn't move for a long time, and he didn't know what expression to show on his face. He remained in a state of absent-mindedness for a long time and didn't recover. His eyes were distracted and he didn't know where he was drifting.

When the curtain of the carriage was blown by the wind, Lin Hong and Song Chuan, who had been paying attention to the carriage, naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity and looked inside the carriage.

The person leaning against the window only showed a side face, and he outlined beautiful and gorgeous lines. His complexion was as white as frost and snow, which caught people's eyes. It's a bit of a monster, from a distance, it seems to have seen nothing and it seems to have seen a lot.

The cold demeanor haunted his bones at the first glance, and Lin Hong thought a little dullly that this person may have a good complexion, but what is more terrifying is the trait of unconsciously subduing others.

The real beauty is not in the bones, and the vulgar appearance and vulgar temperament can only make people forget when they see it. They can only leave a shallow mark in their hearts, and they will no longer be impressed after a long time.

It doesn't look like someone who has just seen it in surprise, even if you don't know the whole picture and only show a corner, the aura of the whole body is already seductive.

Where is this sacred?

Lin Hong closed his fans, frowning and thinking.

Editor Lin, who is both talented and beautiful, looks at ease no matter what the situation is, and his face does not change. It is extremely rare to see him worrying about one thing for a long time.

Song Chuan struggled to look away from the carriage that had gone far away, coughed hard, got up hastily and said, "I'll go back first."

When he turned around, he recklessly knocked down the table and chair, and he hurriedly helped him up, the lightly red lips in front of him couldn't fade away from his heart no matter what.

He clenched his fists in frustration, his handsome brows and eyes were slightly cruel, and he bit the tip of his tongue hard to regain his senses.

On the contrary, the bloody smell in his mouth dilutes the charming thoughts in his heart.

The carriage stopped in front of Hengwang Mansion in a low-key manner.

The drizzle has already fallen, and the cool moisture brings a little comfort to the heart.

Nie Heng took a curtain fence and handed it to Qingcan, saying: "For your highness's safety, it's better to wear it, after all, it looks similar to the second prince."

Qingcan had no objection, took the white curtain and put it on smoothly.

The white gauze hangs down from the top of the head, forming a circle to tightly surround the beautiful face.

Even if you can't see the outline of the face that reveals a little bit, people's eyes will look at the past indistinctly. The outstanding temperament makes people feel timid and dare not approach, but the longing in the bottom of their hearts is lingering in their hearts for no reason. It is difficult to get rid of .

Wherever he stands, it seems to be the center of the crowd.

After Qingcan got out of the car, she stretched out her hand to adjust the position of the curtain fence.

The plain white long fingers rested on the bamboo curtain bracket, the slight contrast was enough to be conspicuous, but when the fingers fell and slipped from the white gauze, they realized that the person's complexion was actually purer than the gauze a bit.

There seemed to be a halo lingering around his fingers, and an unintentional movement shocked several people's minds.

Nie Heng raised his hand to hold Qing Can's hand, his eyes swept around indifferently, no one dared to meet his eyes, and quickly lowered his head to avoid King Heng's eyes.

Some people who don't know why are angry in their hearts, could it be that Heng Wang forcibly kidnapped this beauty from somewhere?

Qingcan struggled and signaled Nie Heng to let go.

The gripped hand was getting stronger and stronger, as if expressing the master's unexpressed anger.

Nie Heng pursed his thin lips slightly, and let go of his hand hesitantly.

After letting go, I found that the unintentional force had caused dazzling red marks on Qingcan's hand, and the red color falling on Baijiu's complexion was extremely shocking.

Nie Heng was secretly annoyed, and wanted to pull it up to take a closer look.

Qingcan avoided it, the red mark just looked scary, but in fact there was almost no pain, so there was no need for the other party to be careful.

"It's nothing." Qing Can's tone was cold, and it was even colder due to the rainy weather.

Nie Heng's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his handsome and elegant appearance seemed to be covered with a layer of gray cloth. It is not difficult to see the loss in his heart.

Nie Heng has never been such a person who easily shows weakness, and it is difficult to have any mentality of being weaker than others.Only Qingcan, who has always been him, and will only be this person from the past to the future, can make Gan Xin show the attitude of a weak person that he thinks and disdains.

Wolves can put on skins and pretend to be good people in order to get what they want.

There was a hint of helplessness in the clear tone: "It's really fine."

What is Nie Heng's mind, if he wants to see clearly, but the proud Phoenix almost cut off his own wings just to let him touch it, no matter how indifferent Qingmei's nature is, he will reach out his hand, not because of soft heart, but because of the momentum .

Not surprisingly, Nie Heng is his partner in this life.

No one in this world can compare to him in any aspect, right? If you have a clear eye, you won't deny it. If Nie Heng wants to love someone, he will naturally have all kinds of means and all kinds of charms to implement and seduce.

Nie Heng raised his eyes and asked tentatively, "Let me see?"

This time, he stretched out his hand to Qingcan and didn't dodge it again. Nie Heng lowered his head and looked at the red mark seriously, but his heart moved quietly, as if he had found a way to get along with Qingcan.

The gray cloth receded, and Heng Wang with downcast eyes seemed to be wearing a gentle coat, and Heng Wang who bowed his head in the drizzle was like a lone wolf finding its master and putting away its fangs.

When the steward of the palace came out to greet him, he couldn't believe his eyes.

In his conception, the prince can be cold-blooded, ruthless, and cold, but he will never have such emotions as gentleness.

After blinking vigorously several times, the old butler confirmed that this was his prince, and said in a complicated mood: "My lord, it's still raining, why don't you go into the mansion and let the doctor have a look."

He couldn't see clearly what was on Qingcan's hand from such a long distance, and looking at Nie Heng's attitude, he thought his hand was seriously injured.

Only then did Nie Heng come to his senses, he let go of Qingcan's hand, and Meixiu slipped away from his hand, he was a little at a loss.

After entering the mansion, Nie Heng led Qingcan to the courtyard closest to his main courtyard, which had already been arranged by him in a letter.

The waiting maidservants put away the prepared clothes in order and then left quietly.

"After taking a bath, Your Highness, I will take His Highness into the palace."

Nie Heng softly explained the reasons for this series of actions.

The author has something to say: Alright, I won’t save coins for the little angels ^O^

感谢在2020-04-1621:27:06~2020-04-1721:41:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Fuyao; 1 bottle of Yueyin;

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