God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

Qing Can quietly looked at Nie Heng who was motionless, and blinked slightly.

Nie Heng looked back without changing his expression, as if he didn't know the special meaning of the other party's eyes, and Heng Wang, whose eyes softened, had his own begging buff.

Qingcan gently hooked her lips, and the warm temperature rippling, pouring on Nie Hengxin made his whole body almost crisp.Nie Heng had never seen such a gentle Qing Can, half of his body was so tender that he couldn't move, this feeling was both strange and fascinating.

Qingcan stretched out her hand and brushed Nie Heng's loose black hair, her voice was low and slightly hoarse, and the faint magnetism drilled into her ears was like another kind of torture: "Hey, I'm going to take a bath."

The rising dryness spread from his heart all the way to Nie Heng's face, he seemed normal and said: "Since this is the case, if your highness lacks anything, call the maid waiting outside."

After speaking, he turned around, his expressions were a little hasty, as if he was trying to hide some reaction.

There was a slight laugh from Qing Can's lips, and there seemed to be a provocative meaning like that smog that could not be seen clearly.

Nie Heng's steady steps were momentarily disorganized, and then he smoothed out the rhythm at a speed that made people think it was an illusion. After pushing the door, he carefully closed the door.

After going out, Nie Heng didn't leave immediately, but leaned outside the Qingcan door to meditate quietly.

I can't tell what it's like in my heart, but joy finally prevailed.

Nie Heng was in a good mood. Due to the change in his master's heart, his Moya-like appearance no longer gave people the feeling that he was still unfathomable even when he smiled, but a joy that could be seen from a distance.

The maidservants waiting outside lowered their heads, no one dared to look directly at King Heng.

Nie Heng suppressed the uncontrollable joy in his heart, and said indifferently: "Take care of this master."

A row of maidservants bowed their waists and said respectfully: "Yes."

inside the house.

Qingcan walked towards the bathtub behind the screen, and at the same time raised her hand to untie the bamboo hairpin on her head. The unfettered black long hair slid down Xin's long and beautiful backline to below her waist.

The loose strands of hair floated to the front and hooked up the long eyelashes. Qingyan casually raised her hand to brush it away, and untied the belt with the other hand. After a few simple movements, the outer garment slipped to the ground, revealing the large size of the inner garment. A looming figure.

Every muscle is smooth and graceful, with a thin layer of muscle covering the skeleton, seemingly weak, but each place contains powerful explosive power, just like the owner of the body, it cannot be underestimated.

After Qingcan stretched out her hand to test the water, she stepped into the bathtub, buried most of her body under the water, and only a small half of her chest was exposed to the surface of the water.

Time passed quickly, and when Nie Heng speeded up the bathing time to the greatest extent and came to the door of Qingcan's room, he was still a step late.

The clear clothes have already been put on, and the smoky red skin has returned to normal, which makes Nie Heng, who hurried over to see some beautiful scenery, feel a little regretful.

Qingcan saw through Nie Heng's thoughts at a glance, and smiled half-smile: "Do you want to enter the palace now?"

Nie Heng nodded reluctantly when he thought of a certain emperor who had been sending people to urge him since he entered the city gate.

"Your Highness, it's better to wear the curtain fence, there are many people in the palace with mixed eyes."

As he spoke, he handed over a new curtain fence.

Qingcan took it with a soft "hmm".

Inside the palace.

Today's emperor is extremely anxious.

Those ministers chanted in their hearts during the court, and the eunuchs and maids also chanted the same after the next court.

As the emperor's confidant for so many years, Wang Gonggong naturally understands that the eldest prince who was lost back then has entered Beijing today, and is rushing to the palace at Hengwang Mansion at this moment.

The eldest prince is of great significance, whether as a father or as an emperor, the eldest prince is extremely important to the emperor.

The love of father and son and the heart of the king are intertwined and affect each other.

There was a shout from outside the door.His Royal Highness the Second Prince has an audience.

The emperor, who was restless, hesitated for a moment, but announced it anyway.

After some greetings, Ji Huai got up and explained the task.

Looking at Ji Huai's face, the emperor couldn't help but began to think about what to do with his elder brother who is a twin, and somehow he said, "If so, your imperial brother is still here..."

Just half a sentence out of his mouth, the emperor seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and stopped the second half of the sentence.

But the words had already been spoken, even if there was no second half of the sentence, Ji Huai heard the first half of the sentence clearly.

Ji Huai, who lowered his head slightly, had complex eyes, neither too much malicious speculation nor too high optimism, the combination of the two was extremely flat.

"If Brother Huang is still here, he must be extremely outstanding."

Ji Huai calmly took what the emperor didn't say, not seeing how out of control he was.It is rare for the emperor to see the upbringing of a prince from him at this time, and he can see a bit of royal bearing even after those naughty ones.

After Ji Huai finished speaking, he didn't wait for the emperor to speak: "I will take my leave first."

The emperor was speechless.

After Ji Huai went out, he stopped for a while at the door of the imperial study, with a calm expression.

After standing for a while, I started again.

He bumped into Nie Heng who had already walked here.

Ji Huai smiled: "So King Heng has already returned to Beijing."

Nie Heng glanced across his face indifferently, and said calmly, "Your Highness, Second Prince."

With a strong smile on Ji Huai's face, he looked curiously at the person with the curtain behind King Heng: "Who is this?"

While talking and looking at her, her gaze gradually became a little dull, and she couldn't move away from Qingcan for a long time.

Qingcan's upper body was almost covered by the curtain, the white gauze swayed lightly, the appearance inside the gauze was faintly visible, and the indescribable elegance only leaked a little, making her stare at the person in front of her in a trance.

The demeanor of the whole body is not like that of ordinary people, and standing beside the aura-heavy King Heng is not inferior.

At first glance, there was an unspeakable sense of familiarity. In a trance, Ji Huai even felt that the relationship between the two should be extremely close, instead of keeping a certain distance like this because of their first acquaintance.

Nie Heng turned sideways to block Qingcan without any trace, and Ji Huai was keenly aware of this small movement, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Qingcan staggered Nie Heng's movements, and said to Ji Huai, "I've seen Your Highness."

After the cold and refreshing voice reached his ears, Ji Huai couldn't help being startled.

Something tapped on my heart, an indescribable feeling.

He didn't listen carefully to what Nie Heng said.

Later, I saw King Heng bypassing him and leading the person behind him into the imperial study room. The person passed by him, and the white gauze was lifted by the wind from walking, and swept across his shoulders.

A faint scent of grass and trees came over.

Ji Huai pinched the palm of his hand before breaking away from that dazed state.

Looking back at the back of the other party, he frowned strangely.

The emperor almost dropped his calm expression and ran down, standing in front of Qingcan excitedly.

Qingcan raised her hand to take off the curtain fence, shook her head to shake off a few strands of sticky hair, and looked at the current emperor indifferently.

The overpowering aura made the emperor slightly stunned. The emperor, who has been in a high position for so many years, felt this powerful aura suppressed by his aura more deeply than anyone else.

After getting rid of this invisible oppression, the emperor looked at Qingcan with complicated emotions.

At this moment, he was finally sure that the emperor who was born back then didn't think of anything other than Qingcan, and all the extravagant hopes for Ji Huai were nothing but delusions. Only when he really faced Qingcan, could he understand what the emperor was referring to.

Although they were born with very similar faces, they easily opened the distance just by their air.

A world of difference.

The emperor was relieved and looked forward to it: "In the grand ceremony in seven days, I will let the world know of your existence."

Finding a reason to hold a ceremony is not a trivial matter, but no matter how small the banquet is, it will become a grand ceremony in their hearts.

The emperor couldn't help smiling happily, he didn't expect that he, who was about to despair, would have a day of luck sometimes, it's really God's favor.

From the corner of the eye, he looked at the silent Nie Heng inadvertently, and stayed on him for a moment, as if he saw something in his eyes looking at Qing Can, and there was an unknown meaning in his eyes.

It seems to be mocking and laughing.

Soon, all the ministers of the DPRK and China received the notice of the banquet in seven days.

Many deep-minded old foxes stroked their beards and wondered why the emperor made such a move before His Highness's coronation ceremony, but even if they wanted to break their heads, they didn't know the reason, and all kinds of guesses were weird.

After Ji Huai learned about it, he inexplicably concluded that it was related to that person.

I couldn't let go of the thoughts in my heart, and I didn't dare to ask my father who that person was, but the familiar feeling in my bones was always entangled in my heart, and I couldn't forget it at all.

The common people in Beijing had heard about this matter, but it was not something related to them. After hearing it, they quickly forgot it. It was not their turn to attend the banquet held by the dignitaries.

A down-and-out woman with a tired complexion and old clothes was Yu Rui, whose eyes flickered after hearing the rumor at the street corner, and it was obvious that something had moved her.

In the past few years, she ran away from home, and her parents in this life directly announced that their eldest daughter had died of illness, and there was no eldest daughter in the mansion, thus cutting off her way out.

A weak woman, in this seemingly stable but chaotic world, her gold and silver have been emptied long ago.

Occasionally, the money-making methods of later generations were quickly learned by other businessmen. She was not good at everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. do something.

But after coming out this time, it was not as smooth as the first time.

Those princes who hold heavy soldiers or have ambitious ideas will never receive a woman, and their threshold can't even be touched.Yu Rui couldn't help wondering whether everything that was implemented smoothly back then was true or not. Did she really kill the future sage, and did she really almost become a queen?

It's like a dream caused by obsession.

Only when she truly knew that there was only one second prince now, did she feel that she had really done something extraordinary.

Those timid princes were even worse than a woman, thinking of this Yu Rui was full of arrogance.

In this case, it is better to completely destroy Daqian.

Inside Hengwang Mansion.

Nie Heng said displeased: "Who is this woman, and you want to let her into the palace?"

Qing Can narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly: "A person whose life is not long."

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