Erosion Warm Marriage

Niermo introduced with a smile, "Ling Nanxuan, the son of the former ghost father, one of his own."

Boss Kai picked up two black cloth towels and motioned for them to cover their eyes.

After all, their route must be kept secret.

So, the Niermo black cloth was tied, and nothing could be seen.

The same is true for Ling Nanxuan.

Boss Kai rolled his eyelids, sat on the back seat of the RV, closed his eyes and meditated, and stopped talking.

After driving for nearly an hour, the car finally arrived at the destination.

The two of them were brought into an old manor,
The manor is a bit old, but the building exudes a retro and luxurious atmosphere.

"Now take off the black cloth!"

Boss Kai's voice sounded behind him.

Loosing the black cloth on his face and looking at the unfamiliar scenery, Niermo moved his lower lip and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Where is this place? May I ask the Prime Minister?"

Boss Kai's face was calm: "The Prime Minister is waiting for you in the lobby."

Old Ambassador Kai winked, and two bodyguards stepped forward and pushed the two of them into the hall, and the door was slammed shut, leaving only Niermo and Ling Nanxuan in such a large hall.

The two looked at each other.

You can only walk towards the hall with steps.

He stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy carved iron door.

"You are here." The prime minister's thick voice sounded.

Niermo raised his eyes, and saw the Prime Minister sitting on the sofa. He was nearly fifty years old, but he felt very energetic. His eyes were piercing, sharp, and deep, as if he could see through the warmth and coldness of the world.

"Prime Minister, it's a pleasure to meet you." Niermo bowed deeply, respectfully paying his respects.

He let go of the arrogant arrogance that he used to be the eldest prince, he had to bow his head under the eaves, and now he dare not make mistakes in front of the prime minister.

Seeing Niermo's sincerity, the prime minister only raised his eyebrows, considered satisfied.

"Sit down." The Prime Minister said, he took a puff of a snow flail in his hand, and exhaled white smoke.

The air was tainted with the smell of tobacco. The Prime Minister flicked the cigarette down and looked Niermo up and down. The man exuded a sense of arrogance and indomitable spirit. The last time we met seemed to be ten years ago.

At that time, he came to the palace as a guest, and Concubine Lan expressed her thoughts at that time, intending to win him over.

But it was rejected by the prime minister.

But Concubine Lan was not angry. She said that as long as her power in the palace was not shattered, they might have a chance for political cooperation.

Although they didn't cooperate later, they had a phone call and maintained a good friendship.

The two parties also have some contacts in business.

But it was just a business, and it did not involve military and political cooperation.

Now, it really has come true.

It's really ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi.

"Kicked out of the palace?" the Prime Minister asked with raised eyebrows.

Niermo raised his eyes, he pursed his lips, and said after a few seconds: "Yes, I fell into the trap of Queen Xuedai, and now I can't stay in the Violet Kingdom any longer, and I've been placed in the national catalog."

"As long as the prime minister doesn't dislike it, I can work for you!" Niermo said firmly.

Now that there is no place for him in Violet Country, he can only rely on the Prime Minister of Bila Country.

"What do you think, Prime Minister?" Niermo asked eagerly.

"Naturally, it is an honor. A country where a woman is the emperor will naturally not be on the stage. If you can figure it out, you are right." The Prime Minister said loudly.

When it was over, the prime minister looked at Ling Nanxuan and asked, "Who is he?"

Ling Nanxuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he became inexplicably nervous.

On the side, Niermo said, "This is Ling Nanxuan, the son of the former ghost father, and also Princess Nishuang's fiancé, one of his own."

is it?

The Prime Minister frowned.