The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 422 My sister is the queen (72)

  At dawn, Nan Gongye basically went to the barracks without sleeping all night.

  Sang took a quiet nap after returning from Shangchao.

   Nangongye suffered a lot. During the practice, the whole person seemed to have no energy.

  Nan Gongshi was recuperating from his injuries yesterday because of his beating, but he didn’t come out to make trouble today.

  …

  In the evening, Sang Jian thought he could sleep well tonight, but Nan Gongye, who hadn't slept for almost two days and one night, entangled him again.

  Sang Jian: "?"

   "Do you want to die on me?"

   "I just think that there is no one in Your Majesty's harem except me. I have to satisfy His Majesty every day so that Your Majesty won't feel empty and lonely~"

  Namiyano answered seriously.

   Actually, I still care a little bit about what Sang Jian said yesterday that he wants to strengthen his physique!

  He wants to prove himself, if he doesn't sleep for two days and one night, he can still fight till dawn!

  He has no problem with his physique!

  Sang Jian: "..."

  Seeing his serious appearance and the thin layer of blue under his eyes, Sang Jian raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

   With permission, Nangongye bowed his head and kissed.

  Before he even kissed her, Sang saw her and said, "You do what you want."

   Nangongye paused, thinking about what this sentence meant.

   Before he could figure out why, Sang Jian closed his eyes.

  He thought that Sang Jian closed his eyes to facilitate kissing, so he kissed without thinking.

   As a result, after kissing for a while, they realized that the other party was motionless.

  If it weren't for the very steady breathing, he would have suspected that His Majesty was dead.

  Namiyaye stood by her side, poked her face with his hand, "Your Majesty?"

   fainted?

   No way, he hasn't done anything yet.

   Besides, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are asleep, right?

   Nangongye frowned, poked her face again, "Your Majesty?"

   Really... fell asleep?

   "..."

  After a long silence, Nangongye lay down beside Sangjian as if resigned to his fate, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, pulled the quilt over and fell asleep.

   Well, it seems His Majesty is really tired.

   One second he was still talking to him, and the next second he fell asleep.

  He is not interested in doing this kind of thing while she is sleeping, as if holding a dried salted fish that cannot turn over.

  …

   A few days passed like this.

  The court still complained about Sang Jian's dismissal of the harem, but Sang Jian never said anything different, no matter what they said, they were indifferent.

  In the end, the ministers had no choice.

   But after learning that there was an unknown servant in her harem, they began to crusade against Nan Gongye.

  Ling Yu also revealed that Nangongye is currently in the barracks.

   This angered all the ministers even more.

   "Your Majesty, since ancient times, there has never been a precedent for a man to enter our Mu country military camp. Even if you like that servant, you shouldn't send him to the military camp!"

  Sang Jian looked indifferent, "There is no precedent, and I set this precedent! Is there any problem?"

   "The problem is serious!" Prime Minister Pei felt very unbalanced when he remembered that his son was sent out, and there was still a virtuous king in the harem.

  Sang Jian asked back: "Did he become squeamish in the barracks, or can't bear hardships and fight?"

   "General Ling, come out and talk."

  She called Ling Yu by name and said.

  Ling Yu was speechless for a moment.

  Everyone looked at her, she had no choice but to stand up and said: "Ye Xianjun can endure hardships and endure hard work, and his strength...is also very strong."

  Although she doesn't like Ye Xianjun, she has to admit that Ye Xianjun did very well in the barracks.

  Sang Jian nodded, "In everyone's eyes, a man can only be everyone's pet, but if it is a man with ambitions, he must be given some opportunities, right?"

  (end of this chapter)