Tyrant’s Consort Too Arrogant - Chapter 182
“Whether such cooperation is honest or not is just a joke. The only thing that can be relied on is the interests of both sides and common interests.” Liu se didn’t show much anger in the face of such doubts. After all, Yanhan has a cautious reason for such a big event.
“Oh, tell me, what can I write to you? How can you ensure the interests of Yanguo?” Yanhan narrowed his eyes and asked carelessly.
“What your majesty is worried about now is nothing more than a cold and gorgeous attitude, but has your majesty forgotten who Xia Hou’s son is?” Liu se said faintly.
“Xia Yu?”
“Yes, it’s Xia Yu. Although Leng Yan is elevated and almost under house arrest, your majesty should not forget that he is also the king’s husband of the ice Kingdom and the husband of Leng Yan in the world. Although Leng Yan is a great woman, she is always a woman. As long as she is a woman, she can’t beat a man.” when Liu se said this, her eyes were cruel and happy: “When Mrs. Xi was so amazing, in the end, she was played by a group of men with applause?”
“Is it playing with applause by men or playing with applause by men?” Yanhan subconsciously answered, and couldn’t help feeling disappointed.
He thought of his father yanzihao, his mother who had been left out in the cold, and how his father would stare at an inanimate portrait day and night when he was a child, but refused to look at his living son.
In order to catch a glimpse of yanzihao in his spare time and keep his mother and son from being forgotten, Yanhan has been working hard. He tries his best to make everyone marvel, so that yanzihao can no longer ignore his existence.
If this is also called clapping women, Yanhan would rather never meet women.
He smiled bitterly again, but he couldn’t help thinking of Iraq.
Is it really a reincarnation?
Strong as Mrs. Xi and weak as Iraqi. They are so different. Why can they all control the people of Yan family like this?
“Maybe no one plays with anyone, but both lose.” Liu SE’s sharp ears trained his super hearing when his eyes were bad. Hearing the sigh of Yan Han, Liu SE’s heart trembled. All the time, the emotion of unclear love and hate for Mrs. Xi was finally replaced by deep compassion: “If men and women can’t love each other, they can only hurt each other. Mrs. Xi and them are like this, and so will Lengyan and Xia Yu.”
“What is Xia Yu going to do?” Yan Hanlin quickly regained his mind from the melancholy just now.
“Don’t do anything, just do a husband’s duty well.” Liu se replied quietly.
Yanhan is Lengyan’s friend. Liu se has to guard against it. They cooperate with each other and guard against each other.
“Li” is a sharp awl. The focus is very small and sharp. If you can’t find a balance, you can only fall.
Ice country.
Lengyan rubbed her tired shoulders. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Xia Yu standing under the shadow of the lamp, wearing a moon white shirt. It was only thin, as if the wind could blow him away.
Leng Yan felt pity in her heart: since her last marriage, Xia Yu, like a child who did something wrong, quietly stayed in the palace, silent, indifferent to everything, but silently accompanied her around.
“Why haven’t you slept so late?” Lengyan stood up and greeted him with a smile.
“It’s windy outside, so I’ll send you a cloak.” Xia Yu said, taking out a cloak and putting it on Leng Yan’s shoulder. Although Xia Yu is smaller than Leng Yan, at least he is a man. His body is higher than Leng Yan. When he tied a silk sash for Leng Yan, Leng Yan had the illusion of being protected. That’s the feeling rarely got from Xia Yu.
She reached out and grabbed the collar, said “thank you” and said, “it’s late. Go back to bed.”
They live in different dormitories. Although they have been married for a long time, they have never shared a room because of the estrangement caused by their marriage.
Leng Yan waited patiently for him to grow up. Maybe she didn’t expect him to grow up at all.
“Your Majesty,” when Leng Yan was about to leave, Xia Yu finally opened her mouth.
Leng Yan turned her head and looked at him curiously.
An 18-year-old boy is a landscape. Xia Yu is not ugly. He is delicate and delicate. Like any spoiled noble child, he has arrogant eyebrows, slightly pursed red lips, and shows a child’s willfulness and ignorance.
“Leng Yan, we’re married, aren’t we?” he suddenly changed his title and called her name directly.
Lengyan smiled again. Her expression was soft and kind, “yes, otherwise how could you live in the palace?”
“But why do we want to live apart? I want to see you and have to send a cloak in the middle of the night?” Xia Yu’s slender eyes were almost wet. He asked wrongly, “are you still blaming me for the last thing? I would do that just to act more like a man. You are so high above me, I just hope…”
“Xia Yu.” Leng Yan gently interrupted him with a smile on her face: “I don’t blame you, but people always have to be punished for doing wrong. And…” she said, approached Xia Yu and stroked his beautiful outline with her slender fingers, “and you really made a big mistake, you know?”
God knows how hard she tried to absolve him from the accusations of the people.
“That’s all excuses.” Xia Yu bit her lips, stared at Lengyan and asked, “you never treat me as a man. You think I can’t compare with he Lanxue. You regret your choice. You didn’t love me at all!”
If you love someone, your heart will be full of him. However, from Lengyan’s eyes, even if there is occasional warmth, it is also light and spoiled. Not love.
Leng Yan was stunned, and then patiently replied, “I’ve never compared you with Helan snow.”
As for love or not, Leng Yan didn’t answer. The answer was imminent, and she never denied it or tried to hide it.
“If you don’t compare me with him from time to time, why don’t you love me?” Xia Yu looked sad. Maybe when he was together at first, he thought it was enough as long as he loved Lengyan and was with himself. But love is greedy. Gradually, it needs response, and will extend jealousy, possession, doubt and resentment, “He Lanxue is now the king of China. He and you are a natural couple. You regret giving up him and choosing me, right? You won’t fall in love with me at all. You just cultivate a puppet for yourself and shape an image for the people like coaxing children, right?”
“Why do you think so?” Leng Yan asked in a deep voice, a little angry.
Does Xia Yu mean to quarrel today?
“Isn’t it?” Xia Yu stared at her and asked word by word: “have you always treated me as a child?”
“No, you’re just not mature enough.” Lengyan has a good temper and can calmly answer his unreasonable questions.
“Then who is mature enough? Is he Lanxue? Or Yanhan, or other cats and dogs?” Xia Yu was a little unscrupulous, and her white face was red.
“Yes,” Leng Yan finally got annoyed. She said in a loud voice, “in contrast, he Lanxue is much more mature than you. At least he won’t embarrass the people he loves, let alone unite with outsiders to deal with me!”
The big marriage has come to an end, but the rift between the two people can’t fade away as things fade away.
Xia Yu was stunned and smiled bitterly for a long time. “Sure enough, no matter what I do, I can’t catch up with Helan snow. He’s the only one in your heart.”
Leng Yan also realized that she was going too far. She was trying to appease her for a word or two, but Xia Yu suddenly looked up and looked at her with a very strange look, “Leng Yan, if you are not the queen of ice, but just an ordinary woman, not so excellent and not so beautiful, will you fall in love with me?”
“Xia Yu…” Leng Yan felt a little strange. She called him and looked around again: the bodyguards on both sides have probably been retreated by Xia Yuping. The night is very dark. There is no one except the occasional patrol guard.
Then her chest cooled slightly.
She quickly lowered her head and saw a long thin needle passing through her chest. She raised her head again and looked at Xia Yu’s face unbelievably: a very quiet face, no panic, no hesitation, so decisive and fast.
“Don’t be afraid, even if you lose everything, at least there will be me.” Xia Yu said quietly, and then slowly pulled out the long needle. There was still cold and beautiful heart blood on the needle.
Pain, like lightning, suddenly attacked Lengyan’s whole body.
She soon lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, she didn’t know where she was. In front of her eyes, there was darkness except darkness, and in her ears, there was breathing except breathing.
… two breaths.
Leng Yan was slightly surprised. Her chest was still very painful, but it was within the range she could bear.
“Who are you? Where is this?” she was calm, and her tone remained calm and dignified even under the circumstances here.
“Cold queen.” a waxy voice whispered, “I’m Iraqi, remember?”
Leng Yan was stunned. Naturally, she knew who was Iraqi.
“Why are you here?” Leng Yan asked, trying to recall what had happened before.
Xia Yu came to see her, then argued, long needle
Leng Yan felt another pain in her heart, but she didn’t know whether it was a wound or a heart.
“Shh, we’re hiding in yanzihao’s mourning hall now, and people outside are looking for us. I’ll tell you later in the evening. Don’t worry, you’re safe.” Yi made a silent movement. In the dark, she fumbled for Lengyan’s hand and clenched it, as if to comfort her.
Lengyan was held by her soft and warm hand and wanted to pull it away, but she was weak, moved and gave up.
To be honest, she is not familiar with the Iraqi people. Last time the Iraqi people were in the ice country, they seemed to have more hostility than goodwill.
However, Leng Yan didn’t feel disgusted after the initial discomfort. On the contrary, she had a feeling of peace of mind. This girl had a kind of peace of mind that people couldn’t guard against.
People outside were looking for them. They only heard a sound of rummaging. Lengyan and Yi lowered their breath at the same time. They also heard someone ask: “except this mourning hall, the whole palace has been searched. Sir, do you want to search this mourning hall?”
“No, the former Emperor’s mourning hall is a forbidden area. Let’s report to your majesty before making a decision.” the man called the captain replied.
The sound of footsteps faded away, and peace returned outside.
Yi Ren was relieved this time and loosened her hand. She leaned forward slightly. She only heard the rustle of the thick felt and a ray of light came into the outside.
Leng Yanning looked: it turned out that they had been hiding under the table in front of the mourning hall. Because the felt was too thick, they couldn’t feel the light before. They thought it was night.
“What’s going on?” Leng Yan was a little confused.
“To be honest, I don’t know what’s going on.” Yi replied irresponsibly, “it’s just that someone sent you to Yan palace.”