Chapter 123: The Struggle for Marriage in the Palace (5)
Looking at the two brothers fighting, Long Qingyue didn't say a word. These two men were not good things, they could do whatever they wanted, it's best if they fought to the death, so she could have some peace and quiet.
On the Danbi, Nan Gong Shiweng's face didn't look good, and he was secretly annoyed. He sank his face in thought for a while before saying: Long Qingyue, what do you think?
Long Qingyue sneered inwardly, what a cunning fox, diverting the topic to her side.
In response to Your Majesty's words, I am not interested in men...
Wow!
The whole audience was shocked at once!
The entire hall was silent, with only a faint sound of gasping for air remaining!
What?
Doesn't she like men? Could it be that she's interested in women?
Long Lian's hand holding the wine cup shook, spilling wine all over his body without realizing it. His mind was stuck on the sentence behind Long Qingyue: Not interested in men!
It's all over! His beloved granddaughter doesn't like men, she likes... The scene that followed was something Long Li didn't dare to think about, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Long Qingyu was also in a state of shock at this time, and he didn't react at all.
Nan Gong Yun's face was dull and disbelieving, while Nan Gong Ling first reacted with a burst of laughter. Without Long Qing Yue, Long Lie would not stop interfering in the struggle for the throne. Let's see how Nan Gong Yun could still compete with him then!
The crowd in the hall was awakened by Nangong Ling's laughter, and they began to discuss among themselves, with various gazes shooting at Long Qingyue like sharp arrows, filled with ridicule, sarcasm, contempt, and disdain...
On the left side of the hall, a man in red robes sat leisurely in his seat, his slender fingers holding a wine cup, slowly savoring the fine wine, his movements elegant and natural, seemingly oblivious to the scene unfolding in the grand hall.
Shen Ce's good-looking lips slightly curved up, and his eyes glanced at Long Qingyue with an extra hint of a smile.
Long Qingyue noticed the gaze that was directed at her, raised her head and looked up, and with one glance, she saw the teasing color in his eyes. Her heart couldn't help but thud once, how could she have forgotten this red fox! However, she wasn't worried that he would expose her.
No, this can't be! Nangong Yun reacted, excitedly standing up and walking to Long Qingyue's side, seemingly trying to hold back, yet his voice was still trembling. I don't believe it! Qingyue, everything you said is false, right? I remember how you used to always chase after me, and I recall the adoration in your eyes when you looked at me! The person you loved was me! How could you possibly...how could you possibly...have no interest in men?!
Long Qingyue's expression was indifferent, ignoring the gazes of the crowd. She really wasn't interested, and besides, Third Prince, you just said it yourself - that was in the past. People are bound to change.
I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Nangong Yun's expression was agitated, and he suddenly wrapped his arms around Long Qingyue's waist, about to pounce forward. Long Qingyue's eyes flashed with a cold light, her two fingers together, quickly pointing at Nangong Yun's chest, her body turned, and she retreated from his side.
Nangong Yun was poked by Long Qingyue at the Qihai acupoint on his chest, and his body suddenly felt like it had lost all its energy, his legs turned soft, and he retreated dozens of steps with a 'thud thud thud' before stabilizing his figure.
That's enough! Nan Gong Shi Wen slammed his hand on the table and stood up in anger, the atmosphere in the great hall became solemn, and everyone dared not speak again.
Nan Gong Shiweng's expression was slightly tired, as if he was a bit exhausted. He waved his sleeve and the dancing girls swarmed in, restoring the scene of music and dance to its former tranquility within the grand hall.
Everyone chatted as they pleased, drank as they liked, as if nothing had ever happened.
