God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

Prince Dagan was officially established.

It was His Royal Highness the First Prince who had just been found. In fact, people who had seen Qing Can in the upper echelons of Beijing would not question this decision, but in this world there are more common people who only hear about her name but never see her face.

They have never seen Qing Can face to face, and there are many rumors and they don't know which one to believe. Such a decision seems a bit hasty to them.

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and some scholars also expressed their opinions among them.

There are those who are sincerely for the country, and there are also those who take advantage of the situation to make a name for themselves. No matter which one they are, every word they say will only muddy the water.

After the coronation ceremony, which was called the Hongmen Banquet that day, the mighty princes left the palace with gloomy faces.

The emperor knew very well that even if he took the soldier talisman in their hands, he couldn't command the soldiers under them, so from the beginning, he didn't plan to attack their military power, but reduced their territory in disguise.

Without territory, there is no place to raise soldiers.

This action greatly killed their spirit.

It is not the emperor's turn to worry about the rest.He is an old man, and the last thing he can do is to buy some time for Qing Can Future to take the throne.

He believes that this prince who has been living abroad for many years will do better than him.

After the crown prince came to power, every time when he came to court, those young ministers with sluggish faces showed a slight tightening from their complexion to their bodies, and their energetic appearance was not as listless as before.

Even when the emperor asked the ministers what their opinions were, they spoke enthusiastically one by one as if they had been spat with chicken blood. After receiving the affirmative answer from the emperor, they couldn't help but glance at the prince.

This happened many times, and the emperor also noticed that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but twitch slightly as he watched another courtier below aiming at Qing Can.

After looking at Qing Can, the heartstrings are slightly loosened.

Forget it, the clear and dignified appearance in court clothes does not look old-fashioned at all, but instead shows a bit itchy and unbearable feeling.

The emperor only felt that the prince was pleasing to the eye, but he couldn't tell the truth. After taking a look at it, the depression in his heart dissipated so lightly.

In fact, there is a word in later generations that is very suitable, abstinence.

Those in the court hall who couldn't settle down thought that His Highness the Crown Prince standing in front of the officials was always refreshing.

Nie Heng was brooding over those coveting eyes, but when Qingcan turned her head and smiled back at him, the gentle warmth immediately lightened the gloom in her heart.

Well, no matter how much those people think about it, this person is not theirs.

The corners of Nie Heng's lips were slightly raised, and soon many people noticed that King Heng's mood had changed.

Thinking of the soft sword on His Highness's waist at the banquet that day, and the weird atmosphere between the two of them, some people felt a little uncomfortable in their eyes.

After stepping down, Nie Heng moved a few steps to Qingcan's side.

Successfully blocked Lin Hong and others who were still hesitating in their hearts, Lin Hong looked at Heng Wang, who was familiar with the manner of the prince, with a slightly disappointed look on his handsome face.

The emotion in my heart came suddenly, I don't know why, and naturally I don't know how to relieve it.

Qingcan turned her face slightly, looked at the person beside her and said softly, "Is your waist still sore?"

Nie Heng's gentle face froze imperceptibly, and when he asked such words in a large audience, no matter how calm he was, his face would inevitably become hot.

Looking at the clear and indifferent face, it is obvious that this kind of topic is not a big deal, but Nie Heng can't.

No matter how old he is, he is more than one round older than the other party, and it is good to get what he wants if he moves his mind, but it is hard to say anything about being female.

Nie Heng slowly curled his lips, ignoring the numbness coming from his waist: "I'm fine."

Qingyan raised her eyebrows and whispered, "Next time..."

The soft voice was deliberately suppressed, and only fell on Nie Heng's ears. After hearing the meaning of the words clearly, Nie Heng's earlobes burned slightly.

It was only at this time that I realized what it was like to ride a tiger, and I couldn't take back what I said.

Nie Heng tilted his head and met Qing Can's eyes watching him quietly, feeling a surge of heat in his heart.

It seemed that something was held in his hand, but behind the sense of fulfillment was an inexplicable panic.

Holding it full in my hand, once the silver needle is pricked, the air inside will flow out like a balloon and get nothing.

Nie Heng tried his best to suppress this unspeakable weird feeling, and only looked at Qing Can seriously, the feeling of trying to leave something behind was particularly obvious.

Qingcan smiled back faintly, raised her eyes to look forward, and suppressed the unknown meaning in her eyes at that moment.

In the galaxy separated by tens of thousands of light-years, there is a shrine forgotten by the master buried in the depth of the brilliant galaxy.

Magnificent and magnificent, every corner is extremely gorgeous, and rare treasures can be seen everywhere here, which is a work of art unimaginable by human beings.

No description is needed, just standing there is an incredible miracle.

And it is such a miracle, abandoned by the owner for an unknown number of years, even though there is no dust, it still looks a bit lonely.

Because there is a god imprisoned here.

A god who is a twin but opposite god with the ruler of the great world.

Because of his presence, the temple was abandoned.

The silence... the incomparable silence...

An extremely hoarse voice came from the temple.

"Clear and beautiful..."

There is deep helplessness in the tone.

After being trapped for so many years, it was the first time that the nearly mad god spoke so calmly.

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感谢在2020-04-2422:21:22~2020-04-2521:53:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of mirrors; 1 bottle of Luowei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!