..." Sheng Ting Wan really wanted to slap himself.

"But this is for you first," Wen Nuan took out Fang Ming and the medicine bag he gave him, "Here are Guyang Dan and Chi Nuan Tie."

She told Shengtingwan the efficacy and usage of these two medicines.

Sheng Tingwan looked at Nuan in surprise. She didn't expect Nuan to think about her body cold. She was moved and said with joy, "Is this the birthday gift you want to give me?"

Warmly looking at her elated look, a smile spread across her ink-dyed eyes, "Is it so easy to satisfy?"

"If I'm not satisfied, what can you do?"

With a warm and light smile, "Naturally, I will give you whatever you want, even if it is the stars in the sky or the moon in the water, I will bring it to you."

Sheng Tingwan's heart trembled, and she looked at the warmth, her peach-like eyes seemed to hide fine stars.

The stars in the sky and the moon in the water are all hidden in this person's delicate eyebrows.

Sheng Ting Wan heard the call of her heart.

Why not try to keep her? !

You are now the Queen of Tianyang Kingdom, why don't you try?

Right?

Why doesn't she try it? !

Sheng Ting Wan seemed to hear herself say, "You have to do what you say."

He said with a warm smile: "Well, I will do what I say."

Chapter 106

How to try?

First of all, Sheng Ting Wan needs to determine whether Ling Nuan's feelings for her are respect between monarchs and ministers, mutual cherishing between friends, or blind dates between lovers.

After all, she has confirmed what her feelings for Ling Nuan are.

She likes her, she loves her deeply.

This unseen love has been hidden in her heart for several years. Once she did not beg for love with Ling Wennuan, thinking about being able to accompany her for a long time, looking at her slender figure, Her voice and face was smiling, and she was satisfied when she heard her pretending to be angry and called her "Your Majesty the Queen".

When I saw it, I felt so warm and charming.

She thought, if she was lingering between the beds, spraying the rain and booing the clouds, she heard the warm and tender panting calling her "Your Majesty", what kind of moving style would it be, it would definitely make people feel Unable to stop, unable to extricate themselves.

At sunset, the team returning to Beijing marched to Qing Dynasty City, only half a day away from the capital.

With only half a day left, Shengtingwan wanted to hurry up, but Wennuan asked to stop for an hour, and after a short rest, rush back to the capital.

"Why?" Sheng Tingwan frowned and asked.

The team stopped outside Qing Dynasty City, and the way back to Beijing did not need to enter Qing Dynasty City, but went straight to Shanjing Official Road to reach the south gate of the capital.

Warmly leaning against the car, the curtain was pulled up to let in the air, she looked into the distance, "Take a break, it's too rushed, the soldiers can't bear it."

From Xizhou to the capital, Shengtingwan has been demanding to hurry as soon as possible. Tens of thousands of soldiers spent eight or nine days walking to Qingchaocheng almost without sleep.

If it wasn't for the warm wake up and asking the team to stop and go, I'm afraid a bunch of soldiers would be exhausted on the way back to Beijing.

Sheng Tingwan also knew that she was in a hurry, so the soldiers rushed with her frantically, which consumed the physical strength and spirit of many soldiers. According to Lu Yan, many soldiers on the way were in a hurry. , can't bear it and cause a coma.

Even Fang Minghe and Shen Zhijin were exhausted several times and fainted accidentally. Fang Ming and his health were better, unlike Shen Zhijin, who was paralyzed in a carriage every day, as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

The thin and thin body of the male protagonist was tossed to death.

"Okay." Sheng Ting Wan was silent.

Everyone rectified and rested in place, Sheng Tingwan went to Fang Minghe and asked about the physical condition of the corners of the warm mouth.

Warmly looking towards Qingchao City, seeing Wang Zhao's figure in the distance, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Lieutenant Wang."

Wang Zhao jumped off the horse, walked to Wen Nuan, and handed him a bag of things wrapped in oil vellum paper, "Master Xiang, this is what you want, and I will buy it for you at the end."

Warm smelled it, the taste was right, she smiled and said, "Thank you Lieutenant General Wang."

Wang Zhao was flattered and said: "It will be an honor to be able to do things for Mr. Xiang."

"Lieutenant General Wang, let's go to rest first, because I have made you too tired these few days, I really can't bear it." Everyone's efforts and support are in their eyes.

Wang Zhao waved his hand and said, "Master Xiang will ruin the last general. As long as Master Xiang is safe and sound, even if the life of the last general is required, the last general will be willing."

He smiled warmly and lightly: "Lieutenant General Wang, I deeply admire him."

Wang Zhao touched his head, smiled embarrassedly, and turned to sit with the other soldiers to recharge.

Lu Yan boiled a pot of porridge and brought a bowl to the warm carriage, "Master Xiang, it's time to eat."

The warm state is still very weak, and these days I have been drinking a bowl of clear porridge to satisfy my hunger, which was also specially requested by Fang Minghe.

"Can I not drink?"

Drinking porridge every day during this time, the bird will fade out of the mouth.

Lu Yan smiled and said, "No way, Mr. Xiang."

Warm pretends to be fierce, "How dare you disobey my orders!"

Lü Yan pretended not to be able to see, and handed over the bowl of porridge, "Is Mr. Xiang drinking it by himself?

Warm: "...."

Good guy, Lu Yan is so promising, he dares to threaten her! ?

But—

He rolled his eyes warmly and raised his chin, "Then call your majesty to let her feed me herself."

"..." Lu Yan was silent for a while, then put down the porridge bowl, "Master Xiang, wait a moment, slave... I'll go now."

She is still at the top, she can't beat him.

But think about it, Her Majesty the Queen is afraid that she can't beat Master Xiang.

"What?" Sheng Tingwan listened in disbelief to what Lu Yan said just now, "What did you say?"

Lu Yan told the truth: "Master Xiang said that he wants His Majesty to feed her porridge in person."

Sheng Ting Wan was struck by lightning, her voice became dry, "She...she wants me to feed her porridge?"

Lu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Sheng Ting Wan: "..."

Sheng Ting Wan walked towards the warm carriage, the closer she got, the more excited and nervous she became.

Why did she ask her to feed her porridge?

Is she suffering from pain and not having the strength to serve the porridge bowl?

Or does she want to feed her porridge by hand?

"What are you thinking?"

A question sounded in his ear, Sheng Tingwan was fascinated by it, and he didn't pay much attention to who asked, so he blurted out: "Why does she want me to feed her porridge?"

As soon as the voice fell, Sheng Tingwan suddenly realized who was asking the question just now.

She looked up and slammed into a pair of dazzling eyes like stars, and saw that the corners of her mouth twitched, "Because I'm too lazy to move, if Your Majesty doesn't want to feed me porridge,"

Warm Chong Lu Yan raised his chin, "It's not impossible for Lu Yan to feed me porridge."

Lu Yan: "..."

No!

She can't take it!

Sheng Tingwan looked at Lu Yan with deep eyes, "Do you want to feed the warmth?"

Lu Yan hurriedly waved his hand: "Slave, dare not!"

Warm raised her eyebrows and pretended to be disappointed: "So I'm so unpopular, no one feeds me if I want to eat a bowl of porridge?"

Sheng Ting Wan: "..."

Lu Yan: "....."

She saluted the two of them and resigned, turning decisively to leave this place of right and wrong.

Sheng Ting Wan looked at Lu Yan as if looking at a betrayal, and finally rolled her eyes and picked up the porridge bowl in front of her.

For fear of getting too hot, she blew and said helplessly, "Eat it."

A glimmer of smugness flashed in her warm eyes, she lowered her head and drank the slightly trembling spoonful of porridge, "Delicious."

Sheng Tingwan looked at her with curved eyebrows and eyes, her clear eyes were full of her figure, she couldn't help thinking, if it was her figure all the time.

She avoided her sight with a guilty conscience, and continued to feed her warm porridge.

Drinking a bowl of porridge is very tormenting, mainly tormenting Shengting Wan, but the warmth is very enjoyable to drink.

Sheng Ting Wan was about to leave with the empty bowl she had finished drinking, but was grabbed by the wrist with warmth, "What's the matter? Do you still want to drink?"

Isn’t it usually a bowl of rice?

Can't get enough to eat now?

"Have you eaten dinner?"

Sheng Tingwan glanced at her helplessly, "Someone asked me to feed the porridge myself, how can I have time to eat?"

Warm took the oily paper paper aside and handed it to Sheng Tingwan, "Hey, this is for you."

"What?"

"Guess what."

Sheng Tingwan saw that she was pretending to be mysterious, took it over, took it apart, and asked: "Are you... sweet-scented osmanthus cake again?"

The word "Su Gui" is engraved on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It is a famous dessert shop in Qingchaocheng specializing in sweet-scented sweet-scented cakes, called "Su Guifang".

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by this Su Guifang is shaped like sweet-scented osmanthus and smells like sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus. The dessert sandwich made of sweet-scented osmanthus stamens is the speciality of this Su Gui, so her sweet-scented sweet-scented cake is sold better than others. The sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake tastes dense, soft and elastic, and is very popular among the world.

Sheng Ting Wan is no exception, I like the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes made by Su Kwai Fong, but the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in Su Kwai Fong are limited every day, only 3,000 pieces are sold each time, and they will be all sold before noon. It's sold out, and there are people who pre-order.

When Sheng Ting Wan wanted to eat, she would deliberately grind Ling Nuan to the Beijing branch of Su Kwai Fang to buy it for her to eat, because she found that she could buy Su Kwai Fang’s sweet-scented osmanthus cake every time. Sooner or later, even if Su Guifang has closed the store and closed its doors to rest, as long as she wants to eat, warmth can be bought for her.

Sheng Tingwan looked at the familiar sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and since Ling Wennuan resigned and left her, she has never eaten the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Su Guifang.

Lu Yan also bought Su Guifang's sweet-scented osmanthus cake for her, but when she ate it, she found that the taste had changed.

Actually, she knew that it was not the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that had changed, but that she had lost the taste.

Seeing that Sheng Ting Wan had been looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but she didn't do anything, she wondered, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

She clearly remembers that Sheng Ting Wan likes to eat the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake of Su Kwai Fong. Osmanthus cake for her to eat.

Now that I see Sheng Ting Wan, I can't see it, and I think warmly: Haven't seen her for three years, has her taste changed?

"Don't like it?" asked warmly and tentatively.

Sheng Ting Wan froze at her fingertips and said, "When did you buy it?"

"I just came to Qing Dynasty City, so I asked Vice Admiral Wang to help me buy some."

Sheng Ting Wan glanced at the sky outside, "At this time, Su Guifang has already closed, how did Wang Zhao buy it?"

In the past, Nuan could buy her at any time and she would endure it. After all, Nuan was resourceful, and a Su Guifang sweet-scented osmanthus cake could not be done.

But now, Wang Zhao can buy it at will, is it a bit bullying? !

She is Her Majesty the Queen of Tianyang Kingdom. If she used to send others to buy osmanthus cakes in Su Kwai Fang, unless she used imperial power, she would not be able to buy them at all, so she would grind them every time Warm, let her help her buy sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

He smiled warmly: "Lieutenant General Wang bought it for me, so naturally he can buy osmanthus cakes. Didn't you always know that I can buy osmanthus cakes from Su Guifang all the time?"

"How did you get it?"

Sheng Ting Wan wanted to ask for a long time, this question has troubled her for a long time.

Warm didn't answer her first, but raised her chin at her, "Try it?"

Sheng Ting Wan picked up a piece, took a bite, and opened her eyes suddenly.

She actually tasted the familiar taste? !

Sheng Tingwan felt ridiculous in her heart. She used to have no taste because the people around her were gone. Now she is back with her, so the lost taste has come back.

"...Delicious." Sheng Tingwan took another bite, "It's delicious."

Warm raised her hand and wiped the scum from the corner of her mouth, "Eat more if it's delicious."

"What if...I still want to eat?"

He smiled warmly: "If you still want to eat it in the future, I will buy it for you."

Sheng Ting Wan lowered her eyes and ate a piece, "You haven't told me why you can buy Su Guifang's sweet-scented osmanthus cake every time?"

Warm picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite, "Because I am the boss of Su Kwai Fang, and the boss wants to eat sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake, why can't you eat it?"

Sheng Ting Wan: "..."

She imagined many reasons, but did not think of this one.

"How can you open a dessert shop that makes sweet-scented osmanthus cakes?" Sheng Tingwan wondered.

The dignified Prime Minister of Tianyang Kingdom secretly opened a dessert shop.

Warmly looked at Sheng Tingwan, and said helplessly: "I'm not a child, I shout every day to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes made in the palace are not sweet and taste good. No, in order to satisfy a certain child's preferences, I can only open a dessert shop by myself, but I didn't expect it to be quite popular."

Su Kwai Fong is just that she has no fun in her spare time, so she opened a dessert shop in order to cope with Sheng Ting Wan. Since its opening, Su Kwai Fong only sells one kind of cake, that is Sheng Ting Wan’s favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Warm but unexpected, Su Guifang is very popular because of its unique sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and branches are opened all over Tianyang Kingdom.

Sheng Ting Wan looked at the warmth in disbelief, and in an instant, her heart beat violently and hot, deafening.

She fell in love with a god, a **** who could fulfill all her wishes.

It's just her deepest wish, too vile and lowly.

She didn't dare to say, for fear of polluting the gods.

Chapter 107

Sheng Tingwan kept her head down and kept eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, as if the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand was the last time in her life.

"Eat slowly," Wen Nuan held Sheng Ting Wan's wrist, "It's not that I can't eat in the future."

"Isn't it?"

"What?"

Sheng Tingwan raised her eyelids, looked warm, and said lightly: "When the poison is lifted, don't you want to travel around?"

By then, she won't be able to eat such a familiar sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Warmly paused, and was about to say that he would not leave, but a painful roar came out of his mouth.

"Ah-"

Like epilepsy, it's really scary.

It looked appalling.

"Warm!" Sheng Tingwan immediately embraced the warmth and shouted anxiously outside the carriage, "Lu Yan, go find Fang Minghe, hurry up!"

"Yes." When Lu Yan heard this, he immediately called out to Fang Minghe.

"Warm? Warm?" Seeing Nuan slowly closing her eyes, Sheng Tingwan was afraid that Nuan would not be able to sleep.

She kept shouting, "Warm, don't sleep! Please, don't sleep, look at me, I'm Tingwan! Warm..."

】The system is worried.

Warm felt that she could breathe a little. Although her body was still shaking and vomiting blood, she felt better.

"Thanks."

Fang Minghe ran over quickly and applied silver needles to the warmth, and the warm state immediately eased a lot.

Sheng Ting Wan still felt trembling, and upon closer inspection, it turned out that she was trembling.

Warm, with blood in her mouth, clasped her fingers tightly, comforting: "Don't...don't be afraid, I...I'm here."

Tears wet her eyes, Sheng Tingwan's eyes were filled with tears, and she whispered: "Well, I'm not afraid, you have to persevere, we are going back to the capital soon, you persevere, okay?"

"...Okay." Wen Nuan said weakly, and passed out completely in the next second.

Fang Minghe finished applying the silver needle, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Majesty, the situation of Xiangye is basically stable, at this moment we can't continue to rest in Qingchao City. , we must hurry back to the palace."

"Okay." Sheng Tingwan disregarded the blood stains on his body, opened the curtain, and shouted, "Everyone, go back to Beijing immediately, don't delay a moment!"

Everyone got up immediately, "Yes-"

As soon as she entered the palace, Sheng Ting Wan immediately asked Lu Yan to go to the treasury to fetch Lihuo Lingzhi, and she carried the warmth to her bedroom.

Qianyang Hall.

Sheng Tingwan put the blood-stained warmth on the couch, freeing up space for Fang Minghe to continue giving the warm acupuncture.

Lu Yan didn't dare to delay a minute, and immediately brought Lihuo Lingzhi, "Your Majesty, Lihuo Lingzhi is here."

Sheng Ting Wan took the sandalwood box and handed it to Fang Minghe, "Look, is it this?"

Fang Minghe opened the box and was very excited, and said with great joy: "Your Majesty, this is Lihuo Lingzhi, Master Xiang is saved."

"Quick, use it for warmth." Sheng Tingwan hurriedly said, "Use it all for her."

Fang Minghe shook his head and cut off a piece of Ganoderma lucidum, "These are enough. Although Lihuo Ganoderma lucidum is a magical herb, taking too much will be harmful and useless."

As the saying goes, when the moon is full, it will lose money, and when the water is full, it will overflow.

"Okay, look at it, be sure to save Ling Nuan to me." Sheng Tingwan didn't care how Fang Minghe used Lihuo Lingzhi, as long as she could revive Nuan, she didn't care.

"Yes," Fang Minghe looked at Lu Yan, "Miss Lu, can I trouble you to prepare a bucket of hot water?"

"Okay, I'll go get ready now."

Lu Yan immediately sent someone to call a bucket of hot water.

The hot water came quickly, Fang Minghe looked at Sheng Tingwan, "Your Majesty, the minister will detoxify Xiangye in a while, the scene is a bit bloody, I'm afraid you can't bear it, can you leave the dormitory?"

Just as Sheng Tingwan was about to refuse, she heard the warm air say, "Tingwan, you go out first, there is... Fang Ming is here, I will... It will be fine. "

"I want to accompany you here." Sheng Tingwan said solemnly.

Warm panting, "I'm fine, you... go out first, when it's dawn, I'll... go out to find you, okay?"

Sheng Ting Wan wants to keep going.

Warm coughed a few times, "Ting Wan, be obedient, okay?"

"...Okay." Sheng Tingwan clenched his fists and looked at Fang Minghe, "I must detoxify this poison, or I will let you be buried with warmth."

Fang Minghe nodded and said, "My minister, lead the way."

Sheng Tingwan took a deep look at the warmth, turned and left the bedroom, stood outside the door, never leaving, staring at the Qianyang Palace.

After a while, everyone heard a heart-piercing shout from the Qianyang Palace.

Sheng Tingwan took a step forward, but stopped abruptly in the same place, with blood marks on her palm, and her red eyes stared firmly at Qianyang Palace.

She listened to the warm screams in the hall, each sound was like a sharp blade, slashing her heart mercilessly.

Again and again.

The sky is bright and the sun is rising.

The first morning light fell on the plaque of Qianyang Hall, and the closed door of the hall slowly opened with the moving light.

The waiting person heard the reputation.

The pair of clear peach eyes, like floating stars and smiles.

Sheng Tingwan's lips wriggled, unable to say a word because of excitement, she could only stand there and watch the immortal slowly walk towards her.

Wan Wen walked to Sheng Ting Wan, opened her arms, and smiled: "Ting Wan, come here and let me hug."

Little crying bag, crying so much.

Sheng Tingwan took an uncertain step, as if she was worried that everything in front of her was illusory, but when she embraced the warmth, she really felt that the warmth was still alive , the warmth is still by her side.

"...warm?" she called, tremblingly.

He replied with a warm and low smile: "Well, I'm here."

"Master Xiang's poison has been lifted, but Master Xiang's body is still very weak, he needs to rest for a long time, and he cannot use force for three months." Fang Minghe wrote the prescription while instructing, "Here is the Buddha Soul Decoction that Wei Chen prepared for Xiang Ye to recuperate his body. It needs to be taken for three months, every day at the hour, and three bowls of water can be boiled into one bowl."

"In terms of food, I hope Xiangye can keep it light, and avoid big fish and meat, spicy wine and water."

"In terms of rest, I hope Mr. Xiang goes to bed early and wakes up early, and not to overwork, mainly..." Fang Minghe glanced at Sheng Ting Wan, "Xiaguan... I suggest that you Don't travel far, if... the prime minister still wants to travel around, you can go out and travel around in about half a year... um... a year or so, after all, it is safe."

Sheng Tingwan withdrew his threatening gaze and looked at the warmth in a meaningful way, "Fang Minghe comes from a family of genius doctors, you must obey what he asks, this is for your own good, you know?"

Warm pretended not to know the little Jiujiu in the hearts of the two, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, I will trouble the military doctor Fang during this time."

Fang Minghe handed over the medicine list to Lu Yan, "It's what the minister should do, the Xiangye is too polite."

He packed up his things and saluted, "Then you should rest first, and Wei Chen will retire first."

Sheng Ting Wan waved her hand: "Go."

"Your Majesty, Master Xiang, this slave will cook the medicine." Lu Yan said.

"Okay, let's go." Sheng Tingwan was still a little worried, "You can't leave people next to the medicine stove, so you should always be there."

She can't trust anyone else, only Lu Yan is her cronie.

Lu Yan replied: "No."

In the Qianyang Hall, only the warmth that was lying on the bed had improved significantly, and the Shengting Wan, who felt embarrassed and embarrassed when standing aside.

He looked at Sheng Ting Wan warmly and calmly, and patted the bedside, "Is Her Majesty the Queen standing there for fear that the grass people will spread the disease to you?"

Sheng Tingwan looked warm, she was only wearing a light white robe, the neckline was wide open, revealing the beautifully curved collarbone and the endless beauty under the long collar.

She swallowed her throat, walked to the bed, and sat down tremblingly, "...No."

Sheng Tingwan looked at the half of the warm leaking out and the strange pattern on the chest. When Fang Minghe treated the wound with Nuan at the beginning, she saw the pattern on the right chest of Wen Nuan. It looks like a flower, the lower root is red, it seems to be stained with blood, and the upper core is black, revealing a coquettish charm.

Wan Wen looked at her right chest along her line of sight, and deliberately joked: "Does it look good?"

Sheng Tingwan reacted, immediately turned his face away, and stammered: "I...I didn't mean to watch it, I...I was just curious."

"Curious what?"

"Is that a flower?" Sheng Ting Wan asked curiously.

Nodding warmly: "It's a flower, called a rose."

"Where's the flower?"

Sheng Ting Wan has never seen such charming and beautiful flowers.

He smiled warmly.

Sheng Tingwan smiled at her with warm eyebrows and eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong?"

Did she say something wrong?

He got up warmly, approached Shengtingwan, and said in a low voice, as if coaxing, "It's a flower that blooms on the tip of my heart."

Transfer from the inner thigh to the chest, this is the rose that "she" planted and dyed red.

This is the moment when she was shot, the rose on her chest was stained with blood, making her suddenly realize why this rose came to her chest.

It turned out that this was a red rose that "she" personally gave her, which warmly and frankly told her deep love.

Sheng Tingwan stared blankly at the warmth, her eyes slowly slipped from her beautiful eyebrows, the bridge of her nose was upturned, and her lips were full and rosy.

She wanted to kiss Fangze in a delusional way.

The distance is slowly getting closer, warm and motionless, waiting for her to approach slowly, she put away the sharp and sharp thorns, only to show her the softest stamens.

"Master Xiang? Zhijin came to visit you?" Shen Zhijin's voice came from the door, "Are you okay?"

The door of Qianyang Hall was not closed, so Shen Zhijin easily stepped into the hall, saw the two people beside the bed, and did not feel the coldness in the hall at this time.

He walked in very familiarly, saw Sheng Ting Wan beside the bed, bowed his body and said: "Chen Lang has seen His Majesty."

Then she looked at Wennuan again, worried: "Zhijin has seen Mr. Xiang, Mr. Xiang, are you feeling better?"

Shen Zhijin was shouted by Sheng Ting Wan, and suddenly thought of what Sheng Ting Wan had explained to him before, he immediately twisted, turned and sat on Sheng Ting Wan's lap, and said cutely: "Aiya, Your Majesty , Xiangye is still ill, why can't you wait for a while?"

Sheng Ting Wan: "..."

He sighed warmly, held back the raised corners of his mouth, lay down and turned around, pretending to be a little tired, and said, "Your Majesty, the grass people are tired, so I will not send Your Majesty and Shen Guijun."

Sheng Ting Wan: "..."

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Murderous!

Very strong murderous aura!

Shen Zhijin glanced at Ling Wennuan, who had turned her back, and looked at Shengting Wan, whose face was already dark in front of him, with great care, and it was basically certain.

Sheng Ting Wan has murderous intent towards him! ?

Aware of this, Shen Zhijin immediately jumped out of Sheng Tingwan's arms, and immediately saluted: "Since Xiangye is going to rest, then... Then Zhijin will not disturb Xiangye, Your Majesty, Chen Lang will retire first, and you will continue."

"Wait," Sheng Tingwan glanced at the warmth, seeing that she had closed her eyes to rest, thinking that she had just finished detoxification, and her body was still very weak, and she really needed a good rest.

She took a deep breath, glared at Shen Zhijin with deep eyes, and then said warmly: "Warm, you have a good rest first, I and Zhijin have left first, if you have something to do, send someone to look for me. , I'll come right away."

Warm didn't look back, she waved her hand, meaning: I won't send it.

Sheng Tingwan didn't even look back at her when he saw Wennuan, his heart was instantly dull, he turned around and pulled Shen Zhijin's sleeve, smiled and gritted his teeth: "Come out with me!"

Shen Zhijin: "..."

My life is over.

The two walked out of the Qianyang Palace, walked out of the Shaoyang Palace Gate, and stood on the First Palace Road.

Shen Zhijin immediately apologized, with a sincere attitude, "Chen Lang is wrong."

Sheng Tingwan's eyes narrowed, "What's wrong?"

"...."

To be honest, how could Shen Zhijin know what was wrong with him?

Did he not sit in her arms for the first time?

Strange to say, when Sheng Tingwan took him to Xizhou, he specially instructed him to show the state of two people being very tired and loving each other in front of Xiangye. It looks like they are very close.

He was at a loss, but Sheng Tingwan is the current queen, he must listen to what she said, so the two of them were so embarrassed in front of the Xiangye to behave like this" In love.” The affectionate look.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhijin asked tentatively: "Is it because... Chen Lang didn't... the moment he entered the door... did he sit in your arms?"

Sheng Ting Wan: "..."

The killing intent is even stronger.

Shen Zhijin immediately apologized, "Chen Lang is wrong."

"..." Sheng Tingwan sighed and said speechlessly, "You apologized very quickly, why don't you judge the situation?"

Sizing up the situation? !

What?

What?

What's going on? what time?

Is there a serious conflict between Her Majesty the Queen and the Master?

Shen Zhijin probed again: "Is there a relationship between Xiangye and you..."

Sheng Tingwan was heartbroken by his words, and his eyes were flustered: "No, I and Xiangye have always respected each other like guests, and I have always regarded Xiangye as my dearest relatives and friends."

Shen Zhijin saw her answer so quickly, as if she hadn't thought about it, and said these words just to deal with him casually.

In addition, looking at Sheng Ting Wan's state, it seems that someone has been poking at the center of the matter, and the appearance of eagerly defending is too flustered, so it is easy for people to see the flaws.

Sheng Tingwan and Xiangye are dear friends and relatives, of course he knows this. After all, the relationship between the two people was very good before, even better than the relationship between him, the "childhood sweetheart" who grew up.

Sheng Tingwan is so eager to prove that her relationship with Xiangye is a true love and friend, does it mean that she is not sure whether the relationship between the two is really "loving family and friend"? !

Shen Zhijin looked at Sheng Tingwan with deep meaning, "What is your majesty panicking about?"

Sheng Tingwan's eyelids trembled and denied: "I'm not panicking, Shen Guijun is wrong?"

"Is Your Majesty confirming your relationship with Xiangye?"

"..." Sheng Tingwan snorted, "What? What's the matter? What nonsense is Shen Guijun talking about?"

I can't stay here for long, she shrugged her sleeves and turned to leave, "Okay, I have political affairs to do, so I won't talk nonsense with you here."

"Your Majesty likes Xiangye, right?" Seeing Sheng Tingwan leaving, Shen Zhijin blurted out the most absurd question in his heart.

It is the most absurd, but Shen Zhijin also knows that this question is also the most reliable.

Because of Lenovo's past, there are various signs that Sheng Ting Wan has a different idea for Ling Nuan.

Sheng Ting Wan stopped abruptly, and did not dare to look back.

Seeing her reaction, Shen Zhijin's doubts became more firm. He thought he would be particularly shocked, but he didn't expect him to let it go.

Everyone thinks that they are childhood sweethearts and should be married when they grow up and become husband and wife.

His clan thought that he must be the only phoenix of Her Majesty the Queen in the future.

But everyone forgets what the two of them really think?

Does Sheng Ting Wan really want to marry him?

Does Shen Zhijin really want to marry her?

Are they really a good match?

....

In Shen Zhijin's eyes, they are actually not a good match. He doesn't want to marry into the palace. He most wants to leave the prison of the palace and see the outside world, so he was able to go to Xizhou back then, even if Xizhou is barren and dangerous, and he is willing to go there to enjoy the unique and beautiful scenery that the capital has never had.

Just because he wanted to go out and see.

So he envied Fang Minghe very much. As a man, he could do what he liked and do what he wanted to do in the extremely dangerous, barren and dangerous Western State and military camp.

Free and unrestrained, unrestrained and wanton, unrestrained, casual like the wind.

It is Shen Zhijin who is very envious.

Sheng Tingwan clenched the corner of his clothes, his voice trembling, "You...what are you talking about?"

Shen Zhijin walked towards her, stood in front of her, and said again, "Your Majesty, you like Master Xiang, right?"

Sheng Tingwan wanted to defend herself, but when she saw Shen Zhijin's eyes, any reason seemed too pale and weak.

As Shen Zhijin said, they grew up together, and many things could not be hidden from each other.

But—

Sheng Tingwan thought of what Shen Zhijin said before, since she couldn't hide some things from Shen Zhijin, can she really deceive Ling Wennuan?

If she really hides it, what should she do?

If she didn't hide it, then it means that Ling Wennuan knew her feelings for her, but pretended to ignore it?

Sheng Tingwan sighed and looked directly at Shen Zhijin, "Yes, I like Ling Wennuan."

Since Shen Zhijin guessed it, there is no need for her to hide it.

Shen Zhijin was silent for a moment, then smiled, "That's good."

Sheng Tingwan was stunned by his attitude, and said incredulously: "What... what is good?"

How outrageous and deviant is it for a woman to like another woman?

How