Chapter 851 (1/2)

”I really don't dislike you.”

Nangong Qing, who was just satisfied, gently hugged her and said with great patience: ”I know you used to learn martial arts with Nalan night. You have practiced martial arts since childhood. Your natural hands will not be maintained like other thousands of precious women. But Princess Yao, I have seen so many women. Each one is weak and gentle, but only you can surprise me so much.”

She lifted her chin. Nangong Qing had a crush in her eyes and printed a kiss on her lips: ”I never thought that my concubines could have such martial arts and compete with me. I know that you didn't keep your hand. It's best. I don't like the kind of deliberately showing weakness, and I don't like the kind of people who have no ability and can only spend their fists and embroider their legs!”

”But my concubine really knows martial arts and is much better than ordinary people, right?”

In order to return to Nangong Qing tonight, long Ning used 12 points of care and seriousness, smiled and looked into his eyes: ”although your majesty is your majesty and the emperor of Western Chu, you have led troops only when the crown prince. Since then, you have no chance to fight against the enemy. Your strategy can only be hidden in your heart and wasted.”

”Although my concubine is only a woman and only knows some superficial swordsmanship, my concubine can compete with your majesty and let your majesty really feel it. Your majesty won't think what you have learned is in vain. At least I can let my concubine know. Therefore, in fact, your majesty is no worse than my senior brother, right?”

Seeing Nangong Qing more and more moved, and even with a look at a confidant, long Ning knows that her words have reached Nangong Qing's heart, More and more hard: ”in fact, my concubine always thought that my eldest martial brother was a real man in the world, the God of war of Western Chu, and a genius and meritorious minister who made contributions to Western Chu from time to time. But until now, my concubine realized that if it was not for Your Majesty's clumsiness and the emperor's inability to show his ambition and strengths, how could my eldest martial brother have such a beautiful day?”

Gently hugging Nangong Qing, long Ning snuggled into his arms and murmured, ”Your Majesty, you are really wronged...”

My heart trembled, as if a drop of water had fallen into the oil pan. It burst open in nangongqing's heart, setting off a fiery mood like a volcanic eruption.

”Imperial concubine Yao... Imperial concubine Yao...” he trembled and hugged the woman in his arms.

So far, this is the only woman who can see through his heart and tell his secret and regret.

In today's world, everyone praises Nalan night, the king of Chu, as the God of war, saying that he has great achievements in literature, military strategy and unparalleled achievements. Without the king of Chu, there would be no strength in Western Chu. Even some places only know the king of Chu and don't know the son of heaven of Western Chu!

The friendship with Nalan night is not general. Nangong Qing also knows that Nalan night has never had a different heart, but he has two things in his heart, which can't be eliminated so far.

The first thing, of course, was that Nalan night tricked him into leaving the capital. As soon as he left, Nalan night went to ask the emperor for a marriage and easily stole his favorite woman Luo qingluan. If not for this, Nangong Qing is confident that as long as he pays time and sincerity, he can also get Luo qingluan's love.

Unfortunately, Nalan night was a woman he regarded as a brother, and Luo qingluan also fell in love with him, so he had to give up.

The second thing is what imperial concubine Yao just said.

He never felt worse than Nalan night. Although he was inferior in martial arts, Nangong Qing thought he had read a lot in his mind. He also led troops to repel the harassment of the southern Wei Dynasty on the border and won a complete victory. Not only is he no worse than Nalan night, but he can't take risks at will just because of his identity, resulting in all his military achievements falling on Nalan night.

Nangong Qing is not jealous of Nalan night, but no one sees his strengths, which is also a pity.

When he was the crown prince, he stayed up all night reading, consulted the Taifu and studied hard. These efforts have never been found. Until the sudden death of the late emperor, he succeeded to the throne smoothly, so far there was no chance to show his strengths.

Nangong Qing asked his officials who could lead the battle against North Vietnam. No one dared to speak except Nalan night. While he was helpless, he couldn't bear the hard work of Nalan night, but who knows that he wanted to win the North Vietnam in person!

His forbearance and helplessness finally led to the culmination of Nalan night, the king of Chu!

Sometimes late at night, Nangong Qing dreams back at midnight. He has to admit that this is his hidden regret.

”Imperial concubine Yao...” he muttered to himself, tightly hugging the woman in his arms. The original taste of being understood was so happy.

I just feel that those regrets and grievances no longer exist. Finally, there is a person who understands him, and this person is a woman who is close to him and his woman.

Even Luo qingluan has never brought this emotion and satisfaction to Nangong Qing!

Feeling the trembling of Nangong Qing's body, long Ning smiled proudly.

She knew that as long as she said these words and bet on Nangong Qing's inner thoughts, she would really become the person in his heart, and others would never be replaced. Like Nangong Qing, a noble emperor, his heart is lonely. Just like her father, there are countless hot thoughts hidden in his heart. Just because it is inappropriate, he can only continue to hide.

One day, when she really replaces Su Yi and Luo qingluan in Nangong Qing's heart, maybe her idea will come true.

He gently touched Nangong Qing's well-defined face. Long Ning worshipped his face, as if there were countless stars in his eyes: ”Your Majesty, I understand your heart, but as a woman, I can't show my ambition with you. However, if your majesty can let my concubine practice sword and compete with my concubine occasionally, it would be different.”

Nangong Qing nodded gently. His heart was like a dough, fermenting and expanding, filling his empty point.