Advise the heroine to be kind every night [Transmigration Book]

After coming out of the room, Liu Ninghuan knocked on the door of Amulu's room with bright red lips.

A Miaolu was quite peaceful at first, but when she opened the door and saw Liu Ninghuan, her expression instantly became ugly.She pressed Liu Ninghuan against the door, lowered her head to bite Liu Ninghuan's lips, but Liu Ninghuan dodged it with a short body.

Liu Ninghuan tightly covered his neckline, and said in shock, "What are you doing!"

Amulu said, "Your mouth."

Liu Ninghuan lost all confidence in an instant, and said, "... I just ate some spicy food."

How could Amulu believe it, she stared fiercely at Liu Ninghuan's lips.

Liu Ninghuan said, "I've come to talk to you about something serious, so be serious."

Amulu said, "What's the business?"

Liu Ninghuan said: "Last time you said you wanted me to borrow troops to fight back the Altaic tribe..."

Amulu's eyes moved up, from the lips to the eyes, becoming full of anticipation and aggression.Liu Ninghuan evaluated in his heart: It seems that he is not completely in love.

"It's impossible for me to agree to this." Liu Ninghuan gasped, "But I said I want to protect your safety, so I can lend you a small team of elite soldiers. They have high martial arts skills, and it should be no problem to protect you. At least you Don’t worry about being caught back to the Altai tribe.”

Amulu smiled and said, "What's the use of this? I'm still under the fence."

Liu Ninghuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that A Miaolu's identity was a hostage girl.Although she took refuge in herself temporarily, no one in Zhao Guo regarded her as one of her own.She can only be forced to marry her brother when she returns to the country, and staying here is also precarious.Amulu doesn't feel safe, that's why she's so dark and aggressive, right?

What is her feeling for Princess Pingzhen?Is it love or the drawbridge effect, or is it the lonely courage to grab the last straw?

Liu Ninghuan finally understood that Amulu actually didn't need any sympathy or protection, what she wanted was laid out from the beginning, she wanted the throne, and she wanted to avoid future troubles forever.

Liu Ninghuan originally thought that he was helping Amulu, but now it seems that it is probably just delaying time.But it is impossible to lend those thousands of elite soldiers to Amulu, she has other uses.So she could only whisper: "Sorry, I can only do this for the time being."

Amulu sneered, and said, "Forget about borrowing money, you can keep it for yourself to do big things."

Liu Ninghuan said in a low voice: "After the matter is completed, I will borrow your soldiers again, okay? Don't borrow a few thousand, but tens of thousands."

Amulu squinted her eyes at her, and said for a while, "How many tens of thousands? Do you want to borrow my soldiers, or simply annex the Altaic tribe? I didn't realize that your ambition is so big."

Liu Ninghuan: ...

The little prairie wolf is too difficult to deal with!

Liu Ninghuan patted his head irritably, and said, "Then do you still want this small team of elite soldiers? If you don't want them, I won't give them to you!"

A Miaolu said: "Yes, you can't beat Zhao Zhan anyway, I'd better protect myself."

This Amulu is really annoying... Don't everyone think highly of herself? !

Liu Ninghuan became more and more irritable, scratching her head while turning around: "Then why don't you just go to Zhao Zhan!"

……

Liu Ninghuan took Amulu to the pawnshop in the west of the city.She took out the token that Shi Zhen gave her, and the shopkeeper quickly invited her to the inner hall.

A man with the appearance of a samurai walked in, knelt down to Liu Ninghuan, and said, "Princess, what are your orders?"

Liu Ninghuan looked at his figure, and felt that he looked a little unreasonable, and his martial arts should not be weak.

Liu Ninghuan said to him: "I came to you today to give you a task." She pointed to Amulu and said, "Protect her well, and no mistakes are allowed."

The samurai looked up at Amulu, with a moment of hesitation on his face, and said, "Master has ordered us to protect your safety. This..."

Liu Ninghuan grimaced and said, "This is an order, how dare you disobey my order?"

The samurai was obviously intimidated, lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Liu Ninghuan calmed down and said, "I am a grasshopper on the same rope with her. If you protect her, you are indirectly protecting me. Do you understand the stakes?"

The samurai still answered: "Yes!"

It's just that the tone is firmer.

After a few more instructions, Liu Ninghuan took Amulu and left, heading towards Chunlin Garden.

Amulu said: "We are not grasshoppers on the same rope."

Liu Ninghuan: "Huh?"

Amulu said: "Even if I am captured by Yelle, it will have no effect on you."

Liu Ninghuan said helplessly: "You still care about me borrowing your soldiers? If I can't get on the throne, borrowing your elite soldiers won't help. Do you think thousands of people can defeat your entire clan? On the other hand, Ye I guess you can only stop here, if you are taken away by Yelle now, how can I collect evidence of Zhao Zhan collaborating with the enemy?"

Liu Ninghuan said: "We are in a conspiracy, one prospers, one prospers, one loses all."

Liu Ninghuan felt that he was really talented, and this sentence had a special feeling, just like those inscrutable schemers.

Unexpectedly, Amulu didn't respond, but just walked forward dully.

Liu Ninghuan became unhappy and said, "Hey, don't you think so?"

A Miao turned her back to her and said, "You want me to help you collect evidence of Zhao Zhan's collaboration with the enemy?"

Liu Ninghuan said with some melancholy: "You all think that I can't beat Zhao Zhan, so what can I do, I have to read her a big book while my father is still in power. As long as the evidence of collaborating with the enemy and treason is proven, No matter how powerful she is and how popular she is, it won't help, right?"

This is the only solution that Liu Ninghuan has thought of these days.

The emperor didn't like her, Prime Minister Qiu didn't like her, A Mulu didn't like her, even she herself didn't like her... The only person who liked her was probably Shi Tan.

More than half of the court is Zhao Zhan's people. It can be said that Zhao Zhan has basically controlled the court.I can't do enough hard power, so I have to work hard in this kind of place.

But Liu Ninghuan didn't know if he could succeed.Zhao Zhan is still in a coma, her only chance is to race against time and directly nail Zhao Zhan to the gallows.

Amulu said, "Okay."

The voice is dry, and there is no emotion at all.

Liu Ninghuan was thinking about the problem, and suddenly forgot what he was talking about with Amulu earlier.Hearing the word "good", Liu Ninghuan was a little confused, and asked, "What's good?"

Amulu didn't respond.

Speechless all the way.

As soon as he returned to Chunlin Garden, Liu Ninghuan went back to his room.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Qingling writing at her desk.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qingling didn't look back, but just called her: "Princess."

Liu Ninghuan walked towards Qingling and said, "What are you writing?"

Qingling stopped writing, turned to look at her, and said, "There was a fire today, and the princess's books were not saved."

Liu Ninghuan's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, she thought of the book Ye You mentioned.

Qingling said: "I still remember some, so I want to help the princess restore it, and it's not in vain for the princess to bother to collect it."

At this time, Liu Ninghuan had already walked to the desk and saw what Qing Ling was writing.

To be precise, it is not writing, but painting.

Qingling is drawing a picture of the erotic palace.

Liu Ninghuan blushed instantly, and said, "You... why are you drawing these?"

Qingling said indifferently: "These books were burned, and the princess seems to be very sorry. It just so happens that I have read them all. Before I forget them, I will restore them for you."

Liu Ninghuan became angry from embarrassment, and said: "...don't draw anymore, don't draw anymore, I'm fine, what are you doing looking at this!"

Qingling held the brush in one hand and held up the sleeve with the other, and said softly and delicately: "I don't want to read it, I will remember it."

His eyes swept over Liu Ninghuan's neck, and his tone was meaningful.