"By the way, is that old emperor very lustful? I heard that he is almost sixty. As a result, he also took an eighteen-year-old girl as his concubine two years ago. The girl is only twenty years old this year. She was ruining it. This old emperor is simply ruining people. He is a grandfather, but he even married a woman who can be his granddaughter. She is simply a beast. A beast."

"Well. He is the most favored Concubine Liu today."

"Imperial Concubine?"

It seems that only by giving birth to a princess can one be promoted to a noble concubine? Could it be that Concubine Liu gave birth to a princess? But it was wrong. Didn’t he just tell himself that the emperor had only eleven princes and princesses in total? Only seven survived adults, and the others were all dead.

"Yeah." Yan Jingshen just responded lightly, "Concubine Liu does not have a prince and a princess, but she is favored by the emperor."

Nangong Qian didn't ask too much, but just started to tease him, "Brother Jing, do you men like old cows to eat tender grass when they get older? The tenderer the better? In the future, I will not be seventeen or eighteen years old. Will you also become an old pervert hooligan and go out to find tender grass to eat? And you also choose the kind of girl who is dozens of years younger than you."

The man frowned.

As a result, Nangong Qian said again, "The old emperor is at this age. Is he still very energetic when he is in such a thing? There are so many women in the harem, can he be favored by him? Brother Jing, if you are sixty years old, do you still have the energy to eat those tender grass? If you do too much, you won't be afraid of kidney deficiency?"

"Qianqian, are you talking nonsense about believing it or not, I will eat your tender grass here now. Huh?"

Nangong Qian's mouth twitched, "I was talking and playing. I know Brother Jing is not that kind of person."

"Just know. Don't talk nonsense in the future."

"I won't talk nonsense in the future. I know that Brother Jing is great. If Brother Jing is not great at the age of 60, I will give you medicine to take. I will guarantee you..." There is no kidney deficiency.

As a result, Nangong Qian's words were swallowed up by a man.

He kissed him overbearingly.

Yan Jingshen pressed her under her, "Don't worry, even if I am sixty years old, I can still make you happy. Qianqian doesn't have to worry about my kidney deficiency. If Qianqian is worried, I don't mind telling Qianqian now whether I have kidney deficiency."

"No need. I know. Brother Jing, I won't talk nonsense anymore in the future. Get up quickly."

"Will you still say some unconventional words in the future? Huh?"

Nangong Qian shook his head quickly, "I won't say it anymore. Brother Jing, I know I'm wrong. I won't talk nonsense anymore in the future."

"Then I will forgive you if I kiss you once."

Nangong Qian, “…”

After a lifetime, I still can't change his domineering behavior.

When he finished kissing again, Nangong Qian's face turned red. She was also lying softly in his arms.

Qin Shuang, who was driving outside, said she wanted to cover her ears and didn't want to hear anything.

It was still a little far from the palace, and it was probably about twenty minutes later. Nangong Qian began to feel a little drowsy after sitting in the carriage and not talking to him.

Recently, she has been recuperating and her spiritual power has almost recovered. But her internal injuries have not been completely healed. Most of the wounds bitten by the wolves last time were healed. Only a small part of them have not been completely healed. And it seems that new meat is still growing, which makes Nangong Qian feel itchy and can't help but want to scratch it.

So, she couldn't help scratching the wound while she was drowsy.

"Don't grab it." He held her hand.

"Itchy."

She said in a delicate voice.

"Don't catch me randomly, I'll help you rub it. If you're sleepy, just take a look first, and I'll call you when I'm there."

Nangong Qian lay in his arms with her eyes closed.

He said he was rubbing her, but he also avoided her wounds and rubbed her very gently, afraid that she would hurt her and also afraid that she would touch her wounds. After rubbing it, he gently blew on her wounds, thinking about soothing for her.

"Brother Jing, you are so nice."

Nangong Qian was not completely asleep either. She could feel everything the man was doing now.

"Is the wound still itchy?"

"Yeah. I've grown fleshy. I feel uncomfortable."

"Just bear it. Just lie down and I'll help you rub it."

"Um."

Not long after, Qin Shuang's voice came, "Your Highness, the palace has arrived."

Nangong Qian opened his eyes instantly when she heard this. She picked up the curtain and it was already dark outside, but the palace was magnificent at this moment. Even if it was just at the door of the palace, it could not be ignored. This place made countless men envious. Many women even squeezed their heads and wanted to come in. But there were also many corpses buried here. Although it was majestic, it was a little more sad in Nangong Qian's eyes.

Nangong Qian couldn't help but sarcastically said, "How many women want to come in, but after they come in, is it really the life they want? Power? High rank? All power after death is just a passing cloud. Nothing has been left behind and nothing has been taken away."

"Qianqian seems to hate this place."

"I hate it. But I know that many people like it. Maybe their first intention was to fall in love with the spectacularity of this imperial city. But what happened in the end? What was left behind was power."

"I hate this place very much like Qianqian. I hate it very much."

Because it was the people in this imperial city who took the lives of his closest and most loved ones. If it weren't for the people here that were full of ambition, how could the northern border, which had been peaceful for many years, suddenly provoked a war. Why would his parents die in the northern border?

It is said that his father died in battle. But who knew that the war king was plotted by his own people and finally died tragically on the battlefield in the northern border. His mother followed him to commit suicide.

If it weren't for that plot, why would the father be forced into a desperate situation?

When the father died, there was not even a single deputy general except his mother. There was not even a single soldier. However, they died in the northern border like that.

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ps:

Master Jing, I suddenly had something wrong.

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