Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Fengluan Palace.

After Nan Qianmo finished talking with Leng Moyan, Nan Qianmo took the initiative to walk up to Leng Moyan and whispered a few words in her ear, only to see Leng Moyan's expression was strange, and after taking a look at Gong Xianqing, he finally Under all kinds of tangled expressions, he just let out a soft 'hmm' and was about to leave.

"Master..."

Gong Xianqing chased after her in her wheelchair, but Nan Qianmo didn't follow either. She knew that there must be something to say between them, so she followed her, but she seemed ignorant.

Leng Moyan heard Gong Xianqing calling him, slowed down his pace, waited until he was out of Nan Qianmo's sight, then stopped, turned his head and looked at Gong Xianqing, although the deep purple eyes were still cold Yes, but Gong Xianqing knew that her look contained too much concern.

"Sister Qing!"

Leng Xiaowu stepped forward and hugged Gong Xianqing, she didn't dare to do anything to Gong Xianqing due to the posture in the hall just now, now she naturally hugged Gong Xianqing in her arms without any scruples.

"My little five."

Gong Xianqing patted Leng Xiaowu on the head, signaling her not to hug her for too long, after all, Leng Moyan's eyes were getting colder and colder.

Luckily, Leng Xiaowu left Gong Xianqing's embrace at the right time, and Gong Xianqing felt the icy eyes locked on him melt away.

"Master..."

Gong Xianqing looked at Leng Moyan, and couldn't help sighing, she never thought that she would come back to life under Leng Moyan's hands, and could talk face to face like this.

"Um…"

Leng Moyan replied softly, Leng Moyan is not an expressive person, especially in terms of emotions, so only those who know her well can understand what every subtle change in her tone and expression expresses.

"Sorry…"

Gong Xianqing knew that he had ruined her affairs. If she hadn't fallen in love with Nan Qianmo, if she hadn't organized Gong Yihan to kill Nan Qianmo at that time, perhaps Leng Moyan would have successfully returned to the Kingdom of God's Will long ago. Why bother? After many hardships, a chance was given.

"You... already paid off."

Leng Moyan said slowly, when she broke Gong Xianqing's tendons and hamstrings, what Gong Xianqing owed to Jueyin Pavilion had already been paid off.

"If it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't have a second chance."

The corner of Leng Moyan's mouth curled into a smile, but Gong Xianqing was obviously taken aback, not understanding what Leng Moyan was talking about.

"Do you know what Nan Qianmo said to me just now?"

Leng Moyan said slowly, and Gong Xianqing raised his eyebrows inadvertently, obviously very interested in this topic.

Leng Moyan leaned over, put his lips against Gong Xianqing's ear, and said softly: "She said that this time she will marry you from Jueyin Pavilion with the military power as a dowry."

When Gong Xianqing heard it, her face turned red, she bit her lower lip tightly, and she didn't know what to feel in her heart.

Leng Moyan straightened up, turned around, and turned his back to Gong Xianqing.

"This trip also proved that my original decision was correct."

Gong Xianqing naturally understood what Leng Moyan said, but the matter was so complicated that she didn't know how to respond to Leng Moyan's words.

"Sister Qing, goodbye!"

Leng Xiaowu followed Leng Moyan and Gong Xianqing stayed where he was, letting the warm sunshine shine on him.

"Thank you... Pavilion Master."

In the end, Gong Xianqing spoke slowly to the empty Fengluanmen, with a relieved smile on his lips.

At this time, Nan Qianmo came out, put one hand on Gong Xianqing's shoulder, squatted down, and looked at Gong Xianqing.

"After seeing Zhongli Moyan, do you feel better?"

Nan Qianmo knew that Gong Xianqing still had a knot in his heart, and that knot came from Leng Moyan and Jueyin Pavilion, the difficult relationship between kindness and hatred.

"Um…"

Gong Xianqing responded lightly, then looked at Nan Qianmo, that fox-like smile appeared again.

"Nan Qianmo, why did you marry me instead of me?"

Gong Xianqing asked with a smile, Nan Qianmo was obviously taken aback, but soon recovered and understood what Gong Xianqing was talking about.

"It doesn't matter if I marry you or you marry me, as long as we are together."

Nan Qianmo really didn't think about this level, the so-called 'marry' was just a word, but he didn't worry as much as Gong Xianqing.

"Nan Qianmo..."

Gong Xianqing stretched out his hand to brush Nan Qianmo's cheek, and continued: "I want to worship with you..."

Gong Xianqing has never paid homage to anyone, not even her nominal husband, Emperor Wen, because she is just a concubine, let alone a concubine without any power, but she understands the meaning of worship, and she wants to pay homage to Nan Qianmo .

On the other hand, Nan Qianmo, she had worshiped with Emperor Kang, and she was the official wife of Emperor Kang, but during that visit, she was more confused, at that time she didn't know anything about what happened in the palace.

It's just that this visit made Nan Qianmo full of expectations.

"it is good."

Nan Qianmo never knew that he would do such a shocking thing and marry another woman...

"The house has been holed, so it's unreasonable not to visit the hall, isn't it?"

Gong Xianqing moved closer to Nan Qianmo's ear, but Nan Qianmo blushed and cast a blank glance at Gong Xianqing.

"Gong Xianqing, you are too presumptuous."

A presumptuous sentence, infinitely charming.

Southern Chu State, Longzhou, the border of Southern Chu Beichen.

There is an iron cavalry pass in Longzhou, which is an important military area of ​​the Southern Chu Kingdom. It is guarded by Qi Yingdao. When he received a decree from Nan Qianmo, he immediately sent people to block the border. Everyone who entered or exited the country was strictly controlled. He even sent people to search the border, but they couldn't find Feng Ziye.

It's just that Qi Yingdao received an anonymous letter one night, asking him to meet at Fairy Lake in Longzhou.

After Qi Yingdao arrived, the people who appeared were indeed Feng Ziye and Feng's father and son.

"Did you throw yourself into the trap? Prince Qiao?"

Qi Yingdao chuckled, clenched the long sword tightly in his hand, and stared at Feng Ziye and Feng's father and son with those sharp eyes.

"General Qi, let's talk about a deal."

Feng Ziye sneered, but saw Qi Yingdao burst out laughing suddenly, and said, "Have Prince Qiao forgotten that I am a soldier and not a businessman?"

"Do you want to be emperor?"

Feng Ziye ignored Qi Yingdao's ridicule and got straight to the point. Qi Yingdao raised his eyebrows and signaled Feng Ziye to continue.

"This king has nothing else to ask for now. I just want Nan Qianmo to die, and I don't want anything else."

Qi Yingdao pondered for a while after hearing this, and said: "The Empress Dowager is right, a dog will not only jump over the wall when it is in a hurry, but also pry the wall."

After finishing speaking, there was a chaotic movement around, and the archers who were ambushing around came out in unison, drew their bows and pointed at the three of them, and the three immediately surrounded them back to back, Feng Ziye looked at Qi Yingdao coldly .

"Qi Yingdao, if you join hands with me, this king will definitely push you to the throne of God, you really don't want it!?"

The throne is a dream for many people, but for Qi Yingdao, it is so dismissive.

"I have nothing else to ask for, but the Empress Dowager can live a stable life. I don't want anything else. It's a pity, my lord, my wishes are completely contrary to yours."

After Qi Yingdao finished speaking, Feng Ziye laughed crazily, almost crying from the corners of his eyes.

"Qi Yingdao, the person you've been looking for in your life has dismissed you, but you have worked hard for her. How much of her ecstasy soup have you drunk?"

Qi Yingdao shook his head, sighed and said: "If she is willing to give me a bowl of ecstasy soup, I am afraid that I would have been willing to fight the whole continent for her, Feng Ziye..."

Qi Yingdao paused, and continued: "You will lose because you don't understand how precious that kind of relationship is between people..."

"Take it!"

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Qianhe Hall.

Nan Qianmo reviewed the memorials while Emperor Wu was in the Hall of Qianhe. Nan Qianmo taught him carefully while correcting Emperor Wu's mistakes.

At this moment a soldier came in and knelt down in front of the two of them.

"See the emperor, the empress dowager."

Nan Qianmo raised his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Say."

"Feng Ziye and Feng's father and son have been arrested, and now they are being escorted back to Beijing by General Qi."

When Emperor Wu heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he told the soldiers to retreat.

"Everything is as the emperor's grandmother expected."

Emperor Wu praised that emperors have always been men since ancient times, but Nan Qianmo's strategy made Emperor Wu feel that she was better than men, if not worse.

"Emperor, you have to remember that if you want to predict what an enemy will do, you have to think from his perspective, and at the same time you have to make it impossible for others to guess what you are thinking."

Nan Qianmo summed up one of her ways of success, but she has been honed for a long time to achieve this level.

"Well, my grandson understands."

Emperor Wu also understood that there are still big differences between understanding and doing, and doing and being proficient.

"Grandmother... are you really going to leave?"

Emperor Wu spoke in a weak tone, Nan Qianmo was taken aback, and said, "Yes."

It is categorical that Nan Qianmo has no room for this matter.

"But Aijia also said that she won't leave now."

After all, Nan Qianmo's tone became softer, and Emperor Wu nodded to express his understanding.

"Grandmother..."

Emperor Wu paused, and continued: "Why... fell in love with a woman?"

Nan Qianmo looked straight at Emperor Wu and thought for a long time. There was no answer to this question. In this soul-deep interrogation, she looked at Emperor Wu's simple and pure eyes and suddenly figured it out.

"It turns out... the answer has always been simple."

Nan Qianmo chuckled. Sometimes she would think about this question late at night, why she fell in love with a woman, but now she figured it out.

"Aijia didn't fall in love with a woman... Aijia fell in love with Gong Xianqing...and she just happened to be a woman."

Emperor Wu looked at Nan Qianmo, chewing on her words, half understanding, but in Nan Qianmo's eyes, as long as the word Gong Xianqing was mentioned, her eyes would brighten up, without calculating, without deepness, Only eyes that are as bright as the sun.

So this is love?

"Maybe we won't be blessed, but...as long as we have her company, Aijia thinks, we don't need any blessings. Her presence is the greatest gift from heaven."

Nan Qianmo said softly, and Emperor Wu thought for a while before saying, "Grandmother, I...bless you."

When Nan Qianmo heard this, his heart moved, his eyes flickered, and his eyes gradually blurred...