Chapter 672: My uncle's head is green

The words of Yange were like a heavy hammer, hammer by hammer, falling on Nalan Mo's heart.
His head buzzed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
All her head was her, all her voice.
This woman, she is really bad, she is used to pinching his weakness.
She knew that he had lived up to all kinds of things, so he used such words to poke his heart.
He regretted that she was too late, how could he still attack her!
She said nothing, got up, took a few steps toward the door, and stopped again: "Master, thank you for not killing me. I am not afraid of anything in my life. The most feared thing is death. If so, if you have a downfall in the future One day, I will do everything I can to help you, but if you want to come, you won't have that day, so if I say this, it will be empty talk. "
After she said it, she smiled softly. She lifted the black veil and looked at him. The smile gradually converged. She stared at him and said, "I'm gone."
All smart people, how can he not understand, what she means in every sentence.
But in the end, she was still reconciled, and still wanted to get confirmation from her mouth: "Are you going to never come to the Prime Minister's House again?"
Instead of answering, she called him: "Be careful, I'm afraid of death."
He was afraid of death, so he didn't dare to challenge his patience any more.
The black veil fell, completely covering her last glance at him.
She turned her head and walked away.
He looked at her back, and suddenly remembered, that day, he watched her approach.
He felt the warmth around her neck with his fingertips, and he stared at her back, sitting still.
Suddenly I regret it. If it was just now, I just did n’t say those words. If ...
But already, not so much.
The dark guard of the Prime Minister ’s Palace still followed step by step, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of people.
The chick asked her curiously: "You won't, and you really want to break off with Nalan Mo in the future? You can be careful he's blackened."
Hearing the innocent and childish question of the chicken, she may not bother to talk about her songs, but today she is full, she is in a good mood, and she is patient. She explained: "At this moment, just like last time, he said again I have nothing to do with me, or I will stick it up. I said this today. It may not have to be achieved in the future, and it is not an oath that will be beaten by the thunder. Even if it is repeated afterwards, it is not What a big deal. "
The chicken was stunned by the words: "Wood, how do you feel like you are getting worse and worse in the case of the Mighty One. You now, now you really look like the bad woman on TV."
Yan Ge snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm black?"
Isn't she bad? She's not blackened, but the Mighty One, that's a solid blackout.
Chicken: "To be honest, I think you're going to be dark."
Jiuwei said weakly: "Women are not bad, men do not love, younger sister, I support you to the end. Maybe the so-called powerful person likes you like this."
Alas, Yange felt that Jiuwei rarely spoke a word of people.
Satisfied again, different from the gloomy face of the prime minister in the chapel and the stinginess of the emperor, the emperor's mood looks very hi, it is like a man who is going to be a groom immediately, his eyes are full of joy.
This made the ministers a little bit confused, and never heard that a woman in the harem climbed onto the emperor's bed, how could the emperor be so happy.
The joy of Yange did not last long.