Chapter 490

Nie Hong had a hard night.

The faint fragrance on the woman kept drilling into her nose. Nie Hong was already nervous. Now he was confused by the smell. Naturally, he was sleepless.

He finally fell asleep and dreamed that he had become a thin and weak rabbit. He was chased and run by a hanging eye white forehead tiger. After running for a long time, he was still unable to escape the devil's claw. The hanging eye white forehead tiger patted himself with a claw, but did not bite. He just blinked and blinked with a pair of big eyes. Unconsciously, he blinked into the shape of Wen Xiao.

The big furry claws also changed. The woman's slender white arms gradually appeared in front of her eyes, and her soft body was pasted on her chest.

Nie Hong in the dream only felt that he had narrowly escaped death and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But Wen Xiao's lips were stuck up right now.

Nie Hong was shocked and woke up.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead with lingering fear, deliberately ignored the inexplicable feeling of disappointment in his heart, and took a deep breath.

At this time, it was still late at night. Wen Xiao's even breathing came. Nie Hong tilted his head and saw the girl lying on his side, one leg arrogantly on his leg, and his arm could not escape the disaster. He was firmly held in his arms by the girl.

No wonder I dream of that terrible white fronted tiger with eyes hanging

Nie Hong gently straightened the woman's posture, pulled the quilt up for her, and then went to sleep.

I was speechless all night.

Nie Hong slept soundly in the middle of the night and was refreshed when he got up, while Wen Xiao naturally slept soundly and didn't mean to wake up at all.

Nie Hong stood in front of the bed and stared at the girl's quiet sleeping face. He suddenly felt that such a life would make him feel a little relaxed.

There is no intrigue between brothers, no hypocritical flattery between kings and ministers, and no fear to hide secrets.

The girl may have some of her own careful thoughts, but Nie Hong knows that she really likes herself.

And the only thing he can give her is the supreme position in the palace.

Nie Hong straightened out his Dragon Robe and turned out of the room.

Outside, there is the Dragon chariot waiting for him, and all the people in the world.

In the morning today, the ministers also found that Nie Hong was in a good mood. Several royal princes who had not spoken for a long time looked at each other, and all stepped forward. Lang said, "Your Majesty, I have a book to play!"

Nie Hong raised his eyebrows and looked at the censor minister who stood up.

"I want to impeach the servants of King Jing's house. They bully people and rob people's women, resulting in the death of three members of the family..."

"I also want to impeach the officials of King Jing's house who linger in the land of fireworks and have bad conduct..."

"The minister also impeached the housekeeper of King Jing's house to privately open the red chamber Chu hall, and sold the Royal things from the palace in the name of the teahouse..."

Nie Hong's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper. Later, his face was obviously wrong.

"I know," Nie Hongcai said when the imperial censor finally finished, "King Jing is now idle at home. It is expected that this and other things have nothing to do with him. This matter will be discussed later..."

"As a relative of the emperor, your highness King Jing should be the best example for all officials and aristocratic families in the capital. The prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people. Although the emperor is kind, you can't let it go, Emperor!" another imperial historian stepped forward and spoke very sincerely.

"Your Majesty, I also think it's a great crime for your royal highness King Jing to be lax. If you go on like this, the royal face will be lost!" he is also a righteous imperial historian.