Chapter 135: : Prayer for Kings 3

This way, she traveled extremely hard. She had to avoid officers and soldiers, but had no food to eat. She finally stayed here, and had to be quiet at night before she dare to touch Nalanlu's cabin quietly.
Now, she looked at Nalanlu and wiped it with the back of her dirty hand, her dirty face and voice, not calm:
"Yes, I'm still alive, they didn't kill me, I'm still alive, Lord."
She was never called ‘slave slave’ in front of him when there was no one, which made her feel that there was not that far distance between her and him.
It's just that some distances do not change the title and will not exist.
And when can she see the distance between them?
"Blank?"
Na Lanlu raised his eyebrows and looked at the one in front of him. For more than two years, he was very interested in the woman.
Although this maidservant was just a maidservant, when she was in bed, it really made him ecstasy.
If it was not a maidservant, maybe he would consider her as a side concubine, but she was a maidservant, destined that even the position of the side concubine could not be given to her.
As he did, he hated the fake and fake appearance of Wang Fu, like Moran, who was born as a maid.
He can be his wife's concubine, he hopes to be a famous girl, but it is not the kind of girl who has long been chaste.
Even on the night of the marriage, he had asked Chen Yuan in the name of this maid.
But that is just a stopgap measure. It was also when Bi Luo learned that he was about to marry Xi Linjia and refused to find him, saying that if she was not given a name, she would have to break their relationship, so he also had the pleasure to ask Chen Yuan.
After all, it would be of no benefit to anyone to let Bi-luo break up his and her affairs before getting married.
However, if it were only to Chen Yuan, he hoped that Chen Yuan would return to this marriage with his heart.
It is a pity that even Chen Yuan is not optimistic about a maidservant who was married into the palace, and announced that he must marry Xi Linjia, the woman used by the emperor.
From that night on, he suddenly lost all interest in this maid.
It turned out that a man's interest in a woman seemed the most, really only two years.
When the time is up, you will get bored.
However, at the time, he had to appease her so as not to lose her word.
He remembered that at that time, he vowed to say that he would not lose her. When Xi Linjia entered the house, he must find a reason to take Xi Linjia off, think of it, and make her a concubine, and later Righting.
However, this promise will eventually not be fulfilled as the drunk concubine suddenly transferred Biluo into the palace to serve.
Of course, he did not forget that before she entered the palace, she once again promised that she must find another opportunity to ask the drunk concubine to allow her to return. After all, letting her into the palace was also to avoid the limelight of the death of Xi Linjia. The royal family did not want to be ugly, and could only wrong her.
God knows that he can even tell lies as if he were real.
Let Biluo look so smart, but she is a stupid woman, convinced.
Now, she stood in front of him and said the word "Quiet". Suddenly, it made him more interested.
Naturally, it is to the word, not to the person.
But, this maid came close to him inexplicably, the smell on her made him almost vomit.
He turned slightly, picked up the cotton towel on one side, and threw it to her:
"Just wipe it first."
There was a touch of emotion in the blue eyes. She took the white towel and quickly wiped off her dirty face.
"What do you know, you want to kill your mouth?"
"Can you give me a glass of water first?" Bi Luo swallowed his dry throat.
Nalanlu poured a glass of water from the teacup beside him and handed it to her.
Biluo took it and gave it down in one go, she was indeed thirsty.
In order to get inside, she stayed outside, and hadn't drank water for a long time.
"Your lord, the drunk concubine's birth is extremely unstable. If she is forced to bear it, she may endanger the safety of the drunk concubine. Just made me a scapegoat. "Biluo said very quickly. After she finished, she had tears in her eyes and stared at Nalanlu." My lord, I really didn't do it. Do you believe me? "
"Believe in you? Do you mean the king's mother, who personally harmed Drunk Concubine's miscarriage, and then, with your fate?" Na Lanlu raised his eyebrows and asked.
Bi Luo bit his lower lip.
Along the way, she also heard the edict from the palace, saying that the princess was overworked to death in order to take care of the drunk concubine. In this way, the princess could be deceased by Heng Heshuo and moved to the mausoleum.
Because, if the reason for her being stabbed to death is undoubtedly, it is undoubtedly not good enough.
Well, since Na Lanlu is outside the palace, even if it is the princess's son, this should not be known.
Since that is the case, does she have to say it?
"Princess, in fact, Princess-she-she-" she said very hesitantly, not because she was struggling, but this layer of hesitation made what she was about to say even more true.
"Why are you vomiting? Is there anything else to hide in front of me?"
Na Lanlu approached her, and lifted her strands of hair scattered on her forehead, her eyes full of emotions of the past.
Only he knew in his heart how difficult such a disguise was when facing a woman who was dirty and smelly.
Even if she used to make him ecstasy again, it was only once.
"My prince, the princess was instigated by the queen. I added Tianmenzi to the hundred child purses sent by the queen. I wanted to fall to the queen heir in the belly of the drunk concubine. Unexpectedly, I was noticed by the queen and reported. , Without pleading, the princess was executed in the darkroom of the interrogation department. Because of the embarrassment of the royal family's face, I was guilty of this sin. A cup of dove wine gave me a death. Fortunately, my life was not forbidden and I was thrown to the chaotic grave I woke up again, so I could tell the prince to know these facts! "
As she said, tears flowed down, and touched Naranlu's fingertips, only making Naranlu want to take back her hairy hand.
But at this time, her hand took hold of Nalanlu's hand to be pulled away, and put her cheek on Nalanlu's palm, whispering:
"My lord, I'm alive, the only thought is to find my lord, even if the lord doesn't want me anymore, I want to see my lord again, you know, I have been in the palace for more than half a year, every day, I think of the lord , Waiting for the prince to take me back ... "
There was a smile on Nalanlu's lips, but his voice was gentle:
"Bilu, now, aren't you just in front of this king? I've seen it before, I thought about it, what do I still cry?"
Bi Luo was a little startled by his words. There seemed to be something wrong in her words, but she couldn't tell what was wrong for a while. She only raised her face and looked at Nalanlu as handsome as ever. Face, cheer up, say:
"Because, I'm so happy, I escaped from death, and I can go back to the prince. I'm so happy. So, I shed tears."
"Back to Ben Wang?" Nalanlu's eyebrows were raised again, with a bit of contempt in his semantics, and he replied, "Bilu, now that you are a dead person, how can you return to Ben What about Wang? "
Biluo's stagnation became stronger, but he was right, she was a dead person, and then came back to him, naturally, it can't be this identity, after all, he is the prince of the Sun Kingdom. Beside, how can you follow a dead person?
She avoids so many people and sneaks in to meet him. I do n’t know if her identity is different now?
She is a dead person.
"My prince, I know that my previous identity is dead, but I just want to stay with the prince, even if I can't see it, it doesn't matter, just stay with the prince!"
God knows how difficult it is for her to say these words.
In the past, she wanted, but the righteous concubine's position is now, but now it has been reduced to a dark place, at best, but it is just a hotbed girl.
But what about this?
At present, it is necessary to live by his side and continue to make him interested in her, so that she can continue to plan well for the future.
When she thought this way, Fang let the depressed heart feel a little better.
"Blue Falls, in the old days, you wanted more than the position of the woman behind the king." Nalanlu said meaningfully.
"My lord, I figured it out now. As long as I'm with my lord, it's what I want most. The rest doesn't matter. I really figured it out in the past six months.
Bi-luo seemed to grab a life-saving straw and begged with wailing.
Na Lanlu's hand was gently drawn from her hand, stroking her messy hair, so gentle movements, could not help let Bi Luo's heart, slightly less tight.
His hand moved slowly from her hair to this one, the face he had confused every night.
However, it is only confined at night, in the corner space of the bed.
For the rest of the time, he never remembered the difference between her and those who served him.
His hand, down the familiar touch, came all the way down, her slender neck, her eyes condensed towards him, he leaned close to her face, his lips, and covered her lips gently on.
Only this one, her body shook uncontrollably, her hand on his shoulder, her heart was full of joy.
Sure enough, he still cares about her.
Even if she was so sick now, he wanted her.
Her body was pressed against the wall behind him. His kiss was very deep and heavy. He stroked the hand on her neck, and suddenly, he increased his strength and turned it into a clamp.
She felt a tight neck and tried to break free of his restraint, but to no avail. His other hand grabbed her two hands trying to wrestle her together, her leg wanted to kick him, but After all, it is too weak.
The wall behind, failed to give her a little leaning force, and only let her situation into a dilemma.
He pinched his neck and blocked his lips.
Her breathing is getting less and less.
She bit her lip hard and tried her last strength. When she felt between her lips, her eyes suddenly turned black. I do n’t know whether it was her blood or it came from her. In the darkness.
Nalanlu loosened the hand that gripped Biluo's neck and watched the woman paralyze softly under his feet. He straightly took out the sweat towel and wiped the wound on her lips bitten by her with the smell .
This woman who doesn't know the heights of the earth, even at this step of the field, still trying to stay beside him. Don't you know that if someone is noticed, will it drag him down?
I really thought that he had given her a little thin noodles before, is she different from him?
The woman, for him Na Lanlu, is just clothes that can be discarded at will.
He is interested in always fresh and gorgeous clothes, not an old used one.
He looked at her body and patted the dirt on his body.
Outside the window, although the snow stopped, the road was full of snow. It seems that tonight, by virtue of the snow, fewer people went out and disposed of the body.
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