Chapter 2 The End of the Slut
As the long night passed, the fish belly gradually turned white in the east.
All things in the world wake up from their sleep.
The palace gate, which had been closed all night, slowly opened. The young man with a cool and elegant appearance walked out of the palace. He was watching the guards and the palace people with respect and complex eyes, and walked towards the carriage parked beside him.
The boy was very beautiful, with a slender figure, and his moon-white clothes outlined a light and elegant color. His clean eyes were beautiful and quiet, and extremely elegant.
When he walked to the carriage, he lowered his eyes and got on the carriage. His long curly eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, and his eyebrows were indifferent and delicate.
The carriage quickly drove away. After being far away from sight, several imperial guards raised their heads and stared at the direction of the carriage leaving. The contempt in their eyes flashed away.
"A man, I am happy with the dragon couch..."
He stopped without saying the following words, and a disdainful curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he casually withdrew his gaze.
...
The carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The boy got out of the car and was about to enter the mansion. A sarcastic sarcasm came from his ears: "Oh, isn't this Master Nan Xiang who has been favored recently? Tsk tsk, look at his fatigue, it's so hard, why did he come back early in the morning? Didn't you spend more time with the emperor in the palace?"
"That's right, it's still early. Why didn't Lord Nan Xiang sleep on the dragon couch for a while?"
"The hero tomb of the Gentle Village, the face and figure of Lord Nan Xiang... tsk, no wonder it made the emperor confused."
The boy seemed to have never heard of it, so he raised his foot and stepped onto the stone steps in front of the door.
He was Nan Si, also known as Nan Si, the youngest young prime minister of the dynasty. He was of high status and powerful position and was first-ranked. He was born with a stunning face that harmed the country and the people. He had a fascinated the current emperor with three souls and seven souls. He threw his heart on him, so that he had never favored a woman for three years of ascending the throne. Until now, the harem was vacant, making the women of civil and military families in the court and imperial families gritted their teeth.
The few people behind him got up early and didn't even sleep. Before dawn, they rushed over to block the gate of the prime minister's mansion and were about to mock him. The young people who were all descendants of the royal family. The current emperor's brothers have a close or far relationship, but they all rely on their father and brother to do serious business. They only know how to make trouble all day long.
"Oh, I understand!" The young man holding a folding fan in his hand and suddenly knocked his palm, "The emperor wants to go to court early, Nan Xiang is bored to stay alone. He can't stay in the deep palace like a concubine, waiting for the emperor to come--"
"Wrong." The other person shook his head and sighed, "The news just came from the palace, and today I will be exempted from one day. The emperor was furious early in the morning and just rushed to summon the Right Prime Minister and General Duanmu to the palace to discuss matters."
"Huh? The emperor is in a bad mood?" The young man in a sky blue silk robe who was speaking first seemed to have discovered a new continent and looked at Nansi in surprise, "Is it Nan Xiang who has not served him wholeheartedly?"
"Nan compatible with charming colors, and the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital is no wonder she can be favored by a man. I really can't envy you."
"Nan Xiang is not only charming, but his method of serving people is also very good. Otherwise, how could he be so confused that the emperor was confused?"
The young man who had already stepped on the stone steps suddenly looked back, his dark and indifferent eyes locked the young noble children in front of him, and he casually said: "Are you finished speaking?"
"No, what?" The man in the blue robe holding a fan sneered, "What advice does Nan Xiang have?"
Any advice?
"I'm indeed a little bit of advice." Her rosy lips curled up, and Nan Si casually pulled the wrench finger, "I'm itchy."
Seeing this, the man in the blue robe sneered at his slender body, "What? Can't Nan Xiang still want to do it?"
"You guessed it." Nan Si raised the corner of her lips, her eyes were cold and ruthless, "I am the one who is really interested."
After the words came, the slender and slender body suddenly flew like lightning, and it swept before the talking man-
Bang, bang!
First he slapped him twice.
The man was stunned by the beating.
The other two were even more dull as if they were ghosts.
"Nan Si! You are neither male nor female-"
Bang!
A fierce punch hit his stomach, instantly interrupting his insult.
Nan Si's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be stained with frost. She reached out and grabbed his hair and pulled it down. She pushed her knee hard, directly pressing her on the other party's most fragile stomach.
"vomit……"
The man retching uncontrollably, bowed his body in pain, his face pale as snow in an instant, but before he could react, Nan Si punched him in the abdomen again.
The man couldn't even scream, but Nan Si had already let go of his hand and threw him on the ground like throwing rags, and glanced at him lightly: "This is the end of a humble mouth."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the mansion, curled up in a ball without caring about the pain and two other figures that were as stiff as statues.
"Go to Duan Wang Mansion to get three thousand taels of silver." His lazy voice was a bit cold and indescribable danger. "I just say that my brother was injured and needed to recuperate these two days."
After leaving this sentence, as the sound of the door slowly closing sounded, Nan Si's slender figure gradually disappeared behind the door until she could no longer see any more.
Chapter completed!