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Chapter 467 Your Majesty, My Palace greets you 【13】

Chapter 467 Your Majesty, My Palace greets you 【13】

"It's the same... cruel and merciless." Zhu Ling raised his hands, put his hands on Xuan Nanyue's shoulders, and further wrapped his arms around his neck. He greeted him with a smile, like a peach blossom.

The voice was soft, as if whispering in the ear, Xuan Nanyue's eyes were a little deep, staring at the woman in front of her, her mind was turning back and forth.

What kind of person is she?

"Looks like a fellow." Xuan Nanyue said with a smile. Since she handed over the maid to him last night, she should have dispelled her connection with King Nan'an, but this woman should not be that simple.

"I have admired your Majesty for a long time. Does Your Majesty like Ling'er?" Zhu Ling said in a seductive tone, her eyes as charming as silk. If others were looking at her, she would be unable to hold her back, but Xuan Nanyue put her hand around and gave her a He hugged the tight waist and said, "I didn't know that my beloved concubine was so enthusiastic about me."

"I long for power, so I should be enthusiastic about the emperor." Zhu Ling replied as a matter of course.

"What a longing for power!" Xuan Nanyue put down Zhu Ling, and left without turning her head after saying this, leaving only the trembling maid Linglong behind her.

"Niangniang..." Linglong's legs were almost trembling, she couldn't speak fluently, her hair was wet, and those who didn't know thought she was running around.

"What are you afraid of? With me here, you still won't die." Looking at the Kodan on her fingernails, which was just dyed before entering the palace, the red is gorgeous, which is a noble color for women in this dynasty, but in Zhu Ling's view, it is a bit too much Dazzling: "Go back and help Bengong take this Kodan away."

"Yes." Linglong answered cautiously, followed Zhu Ling, and returned to the Hall of Xiling, ending this trembling day.

As soon as King Nan'an returned to the palace, Immortal Zhu Touzhu came over.

Looking at Zhu Xianxian who was dressed in white and full of fairy spirit, King Nan'an seemed to have only her in his heart, his eyes were much softer, and even his usually sharp aura was restrained a lot.

"Xianxian, can I take medicine today?" Nan'an King sat down beside Zhu Xianxian cautiously, seeing her pale face, he couldn't help worrying and distressing in his heart. His fairy is so kind and lovely. Just treat her so badly?

"Brother Adi, don't worry, I've taken my medicine on time." Zhu Xianxian said in a gentle voice, with a small face that looked sickly pale, frowning slightly, looking at King Nan'an with the same worry in his eyes: "Sister Are you okay in the palace?"

"She is fine, she is favored by the emperor, and there are not many people in the harem, how can she still suffer? Immortals should not worry about it, and pay more attention to their own body."

Nan'an Wang Xuandi looked at Zhu Xianxian with pity. Compared with the Zhu Xianxian in his mouth, it seemed that Zhu Ling who worked for him was not even as good as a servant.

"Why does brother Adi talk about my sister like that? If Xianxian hadn't been in poor health since she was a child, how could she have the heart to let Ling'er enter the palace? Linger is simple-minded, and she is sincere to everyone. If brother Adi really likes her She should be cherished and loved.

Although there are not many concubines in the harem now, how could it not affect my sister if the previous dynasty allowed her to reach out?Last night, the Prime Minister's Mansion secretly sent people to smash down two shops in the mansion.

My father is also worried all day long, I don't know how he offended the prime minister's mansion, brother Adi, now our country's mansion is getting lonely, but we can only count on Linger in the palace... Cough cough cough! "

As Zhu Xianxian was talking, he actually started to cough. His thin body began to tremble due to the violent coughing, and his pale face gradually turned red. He hunched over and coughed out tears.

Seeing this, Xuan Di raised his hand and gently placed it on Zhu Xianxian's back to smooth the air, over and over again.

(End of this chapter)