Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 808 The Harder the Person, the Better
"If you go back to the Emperor, His Highness Prince Tan meets with his highness the crown prince when he leaves the palace."
The emperor stopped, his eyes moved slightly, and said, "What did they say?"
"The crown prince's highness said that he heard the news that His Highness Prince Tan was going back to the imperial city, and wanted to gather with His Highness Prince Tan, but he was too busy to leave."
The emperor's expression darkened. "What did Prince Tan say?"
"His Highness Prince Tan said, 'I don't know if your highness the crown prince will be free tomorrow. He held a banquet at home, and invited the crown prince to have a feast'."
The emperor's face paled slightly. "How did the prince come back?"
"Your majesty said, 'let's see tomorrow'."
The Emperor did not speak anymore, his eyes becoming increasingly dark.
Did Ru'er deliberately go to see Tan'er?
He had hatred and anger in his heart.
Because of Shang Liang Yue.
The emperor's face turned cold, and after a while, he said, "Observe the prince carefully."
"Yes." Yeah."
"If the prince has a change, come and report it to Gu immediately."
"Obediently branch!" The guard left quickly.
With cold gleaming eyes, the emperor looked in which direction the guard was going.
Ru'er, for the loneliness of a woman, I want to see how far you can go.
...* * *...
Today Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu had an unpleasant fight.
But there's no harm in it being unpleasant.
Simply put, it was the same as drinking tea and eating.
So the relationship between the two is still the same.
Shang Liang Yue gave the hot pot recipe to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper immediately beamed happily, saying that Tianxiang Restaurant would definitely be full of business.
Business was booming, Shang Liang Yue was naturally happy.
After all, there's a lot of money.
Who doesn't like a lot of money?
No one doesn't like it.
After giving the recipe to the shopkeeper, Shang Liang Yue did not come out.
He had just played chess with Di Yu in the wing room, and he had not defeated the prince until it was dark.
This made Shang Liang Yue angry.
Because it's only one step away.
Just one more step at a time.
This feeling is really bad.
So, Shang Liang Yue kindled his fighting spirit, determined to win from the prince.
This also led to him not shopping on the street and not having dinner.
He wanted to win Di Yu with all his heart.
Di Yu looked at the snow falling from the window, and said, "Snow is falling."
Shang Liang Yue likes snow.
When Shang Liang Yue heard these words, she paused for a moment when thinking about how to take her next step, and then immediately looked out the window.
The snow?
With the window closed, I could see nothing.
Di Yu averted his gaze, looked at him, and hummed.
Shang Liang Yue knew that Di Yu's martial arts were strong, and if he said he was snowing, it would definitely snow.
Of course, the premise was that he did not lie to her.
Shang Liang Yue got up and opened the window.
As the window opened, a gust of cold wind that bit in.
Shang Liang Yue's glowing red face paled.
Di Yu came and put on a robe on Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue said, "Snow is really coming down!"
It is not that snow has never been seen in modern times.
But people like this, if you like it, you like it, no matter how you look at it, you like it.
I loved it even after watching it a thousand times.
Di Yu tightened his belt for him, wrapped his arms around his waist, looking into his bright eyes, "You think this prince is lying to you?"
Shang Liang Yue immediately turned her head and glared at Di Yu. "No, you always teased me, so I thought I was one step away from winning, but I never won."
He had no thoughts of going shopping and playing.
The color of the ink in Di Yu's eyes moved slightly. "Oh?"
Shang Liang Yue snorted softly, turned her head, and said nothing.
Shang Liang Yue knew that Di Yu only wanted him to accompany her.
The black-bellied god of war!
Black-bellied nineteenth uncle!
Di Yu looked at the person who turned his head, his delicate porcelain skin seemed to glow under the light, like honey.
Di Yu clasped Shang Liang Yue's waist, lowered his head, and placed his lips on Shang Liang Yue's neck.
Shang Liang Yue froze, then limped in Di Yu's embrace.
...* * *...
Furong Hall.
A woman in golden clothes sat on her head, drinking a cup of tea.
Behind him stood two servants.
One on the left one on the right, both of them stood like door gods.
They are no ordinary servants.
Someone entered from outside, and quickly knelt on the floor. "Daughter, a spy came to report that the War God of the Linguo Empire has returned to the imperial city."
The woman paused while drinking her tea, then swallowed her tea, put down her teacup, and wiped the tea stain from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.
His entire movement was neither fast nor slow, and his movements were aristocratic attitudes.
After finishing all this, he looked at the person kneeling below. "When are you going back to the capital?"
"I don't know the exact date, but maybe in the next few days."
"Today ..."
The woman looked out into the night, her eyes flickering.
"I understand, back off."
"Yes!" The man left quickly.
The woman got up, walked outside the hall, and looked at the snow falling in the courtyard.
Snow is coming, which is a good sign.
In Nanjia, it was a beautiful day.
From a distance, a man in formal uniform came, then stopped two steps away from the woman, bowed and saluted. "Daughter."
"What's up, Physician Yushi?" The woman asked, extending her hand to catch the falling snowflakes.
Visitors maintain a bowed posture and say. "We've been in the imperial city for a few days, and the emperor hasn't called us yet, what about the Eldest Princess?"
Hearing this, the woman pulled her hand, looked at the melting snow in her palm, and said, "Don't rush."
When the visitor heard the woman's words, he paused for a moment, then said, "Could the Eldest Princess have a countermeasure?"
The woman reached out her hand and continued to catch the fluttering snowflakes, with a melodious voice saying, "There is no countermeasure, just waiting."
Waitie?
The visitor was confused and frowned.
But before he could ask, the woman's soft voice fell on his ear, "Wait for the snow to stop, it should be almost the same."
Snow stops?
It—
...* * *...
Prince Yu's House.
Nalan listened to the report from the dark guard, the corner of his mouth was always crooked, and he tapped his finger on the table.
The dark guards left quickly.
Qi Sui said, "Nanjia's eldest daughter held her breath."
It has been a few days since I came to the imperial city, no matter what people say or say, there is no movement at all.
Nalan looked at Qi Sui. "This is how we deal with it."
Qi Sui frowned. "Is this easy to handle?"
Could it be that Mr Nalan said the wrong thing?
That is, impatience is easy to face, but this kind of calmness is not easy to face.
Look at their prince, isn't he an example?
Nalan shook his head. "You're wrong. If this fellow were to solve it so easily, how boring would it be? Just like this tea, you have to taste it slowly and carefully to get the taste."
Qi Sui, "..."
So, the tougher the enemy, the better?
Qi Sui's face turned dark.
Nalan took a cup of tea and took a sip, feeling very good.
For this Nanjia princess, she had always only heard about him, but had never seen him.
This time I saw it, not bad.
She is the most popular princess in Nanjia.
Suddenly, Nalan thought of something, looked out into the night, and said, "It's late, and your master hasn't returned yet?"
Qi Sui, "Master and princess will probably rest at Tianxiang Restaurant."
Nalan Ling was stunned, and said ...