The host of the fast travel system is a showman

Chapter 135 The Rumored Anyang Princess 91
What's more, if you want a man's heart, you can't follow the man's wishes.

In this regard, Lin Zhi has always been very firm.

Royal study.

"Azhe, soon Dahe will be able to change the dynasty, and you will become the Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and you will sit firmly in this country." Jiang Beibei said with a smile.

"Shen Tianlu escaped, I'm afraid there is still a tough battle to fight." Nangong Zhe's eyes were complicated.

Shen Tianlu is like a time bomb, as long as it is not eradicated, it will be a serious problem.

Jiang Beibei slightly hooked his lips, "Isn't Concubine Rong the best bait?"

"Concubine Rong, hanged herself." Although Concubine Rong had a gentle temperament, but this time she was extremely strong. The emperor died of poison, and she hanged herself right after.

A gleam of light flashed across Jiang Beibei's eyes, and his red lips parted slightly: "There is one more person—Princess Anyang!"

"She... has her own arrangements." He said coldly.

"Don't you still have Princess Anyang in your heart?" Jiang Beibei looked at him and said coldly, "Have you forgotten what you have experienced in the past ten years, and what she, Princess Anyang, has done to you? !"

"Enough!" Nangong Zhe interrupted her, and then said calmly, "Miss Jiang, what do you want from Gu?"

Jiang Beibei suppressed the coldness in his heart, "What do I want, I'll tell you when you settle down!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and strode away.

Jiang Beibei clenched her fists tightly, Princess Anyang is really haunted, she should be a dead person!
Even though Nangongzhe was stubborn, she felt that Nangongzhe cared about Princess Anyang.

It is obvious that Nangong Zhe should be devoted to her, but now he is so indifferent to her, all this is because of the existence of Princess Anyang.

For three days and three nights in a row, Lin Zhi did not eat any grains of rice.

Royal study.

"Master, today's food is still returned intact." Wu Jin lowered his head and sighed.

What a high-spirited person the Princess Anyang used to be!
He glanced at it from a distance, his body was thin and his face was pale, it was embarrassing!
"She likes to be hungry, so let her like it!"

Nangongzhe held the scroll in his hand, but he didn't read a single word.

bedroom.

The woman wrapped herself in the quilt and huddled in a corner, her tears kept falling, crying silently.

Nangongzhe who walked in only felt his heart tighten, and he paused when he stepped in, and he felt like retreating.

In just a moment, he adjusted his expression and quickly walked in front of Lin Zhi.

The woman's eyes were weeping, her expression was numb, as if she hadn't noticed his arrival at all.

"Lin Zhi, drink it." He took the rice soup from the maid and brought it to the woman's lips.

Lin Zhi turned his head, unwilling to cooperate.

"Before Gu is satisfied, don't think about dying, drink it!" Nangong Zhe pinched her chin and took two gulps.

"Ahem..." Lin Zhi pushed him away, coughing violently, and spat out the soup he had just swallowed.

Even though the white clothes on his body were vomited, Nangongzhe still did not back down, and just stared at her with a deep expression.

"Bring people up."

Seeing Xiao Jing running in in a little embarrassment: "Princess!"

"Xiao Jing..." she said weakly.

"Pricked—" the sound of the sword cutting through flesh and blood, Xiao Jing snorted, clutching his bleeding arm.

"Nangongzhe! Cough..." The woman finally stopped being numb and stared at him fiercely.

"If you are disobedient, Gu will let you watch her die with a thousand swords." The man paused every word, and his tone was cold, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

(End of this chapter)