Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 527 Raiders of the Cold Emperor 44
"What do you want?" The man paused, and then said again: "If you want to leave, then I advise you not to wishful thinking."

Miya seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then kowtowed again: "Since the king refuses, then Miya begs the king to grant Miya an order to avoid death."

"What?" Nangong Heng was taken aback for a moment, then snorted coldly: "No one in this palace can take your life, so you don't have to be so worried."

"Then what if that person is the king?" Miya looked straight into his eyes.

Without even thinking about it, Nangong Heng replied subconsciously: "Of course this king won't..."

"Since the king won't, why not send the promise to the concubine?"

Nangong Heng felt annoyed for a while, but he could only grit his teeth and take off the ring that had never left his hand, and handed it to her eyes: "This ring is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the royal family. It is called 'No Regrets'... and it is also the strongest in the world." s things."

Miya looked at the ring he handed to her, and her heart moved.

this ring...

It doesn't seem like anything.

Could it be... This is what that man has been looking for?

Miya took the ring and held it in her palm, dazed.

Nangong Heng said again: "This is the promise of this king, and I will put it with you. If one day the king breaks the promise, you can return it to this king, and this king will definitely spare your life."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Miya kowtowed again to thank her.

But the man stood up, pushed the tent door stiffly, and walked into the fierce cold wind without looking back.

Miya looked at the finger wrench in front of her, but smiled.

The bureau she set up has finally been triggered and all the traps have started to close the net automatically.All she needs to do now is wait.

It's just that she suddenly felt that the tent was so stuffy that she couldn't sleep, so she got up and put on a thick coat to go out to relax.

Miya walked aimlessly along the forest outside the tent, but suddenly heard a slight noise in the forest ahead, fearing that it might be some wild beast, she hastily held her breath and slowed down her steps.

But when she slowly approached the source of the sound to find out, she suddenly heard another noise coming from the source, but this time, it was the sound of people talking——

"Kings."

"It's so late, why did you ask me to come out?"

Miya was stunned, the voice was clearly Nangong Heng who had just left her tent, why did she come here at this moment?Nangong Heng was extremely vigilant, and Miya hurriedly paid more attention to concealing her whereabouts, not daring to move any more.

She thought about the other voice just now. It didn't sound like Qin Ruyan, but more like... Shen Qiu.

"Today, I saw that the king seems to have scratched his arm. This is an ointment given to my father by a famous hermit doctor. The effect is very good, so I specially sent it to the king."

"This king doesn't need this kind of thing." Nangong Heng seemed to be still angry, and his tone was extremely unfriendly: "You called me here for such a trivial matter?"

"Your Majesty..." Shen Qiu looked at the indifferent man in front of him in disbelief, and did not let go of the hand that clenched the porcelain bottle for a long while.

"If nothing happens, I will first..." Nangong Heng said and turned to leave.

But before he could finish his words, Shen Qiu behind him spoke again: "I saw it, I saw the king just coming out of Miya's tent."

"Joke!" Nangong Heng turned his head and scolded with a cold gaze: "Why do I need you to comment when I go to the concubine's camp?!"

Even through the night, Miya could still think of Shen Qiu's pale face at the moment.

But she still made up her mind, and smiled instead: "Your Majesty said so, surely he won't care what Qin Ruyan thinks?"

(End of this chapter)