Madam Nangong snorted coldly, her sharp eyes swept over Nangong Hua, and she said coldly: “I haven’t asked you yet, a person from the upper realm actually lost such a big person in a place like Miluo Continent. Do you know how much the prestige of our Nangong family will be reduced if this matter spreads to Siam Continent?”
Nangong Hua's face became extremely ugly when he thought of being threatened by Nangong Yu in public and being slapped by Master Xuanqing.
Madam Nangong sneered, "Don't worry about Xiyue's affairs. This kind of person will never marry into my Nangong family. You just need to watch obediently from the side. Not all problems need to be solved by force. Sometimes hidden arrows are the most hurtful."
Nangong Hua was delighted and was about to speak when old lady Nangong suddenly started coughing violently. The cough was so painful that her entire face turned red. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the wrinkles on the old lady's face seemed to increase.
"Mom, are you okay?"
"You go out first. I told you to go out. Do you hear me?!"
After Nangong Hua went out, Madam Nangong took out a porcelain bottle from the storage space, poured the powder in the bottle into a porcelain bowl, cut her wrist, dripped the blood in, and then drank the whole bowl of blood.
After drinking the blood, the extra wrinkles on Madam Nangong's face disappeared instantly, and her originally gray hair turned a lot darker.
Looking at the porcelain bottle in her hand, Madam Nangong had a complicated expression, and after a long while she murmured, "For eternal youth and immortality, what does my grandson and the Nangong family matter to me?"
Who knows what it feels like to be a person from the upper realm, unable to break through the Nascent Soul stage, with everyone around her young and beautiful, but she is getting older and dying day by day? Who knows that Lou Wushuang, who looks enchanting and beautiful and even has a crush on her son, is even decades older than her
She is the old lady of the Nangong family and will never accept the ending of dying of old age!
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Early the next morning, He Xi had just woken up from meditation, finished cleaning, and his consciousness left the space when he heard Qingluan's voice.
"Miss, there is someone visiting outside the yard."
The dormitory was empty. Xuan Mu still hadn't come back, and Master Xuan Qing disappeared again with the food and wine in his storage ring.
He Xi was also extremely helpless towards his master.
To say that he is as elusive as a dragon is an exaggeration. He appears only for food and then runs away after crossing the river and taking all the food.
Thinking of this, He Xi couldn't help but laugh.
As soon as he walked out of the yard, He Xi saw an old woman who was dressed simply but exuded elegance in her every move.
When the old woman saw He Xi, she immediately smiled, walked to the front, saluted properly and said, "I am Madam Qi, who is by Madam Nangong's side. I have come here specially to invite Master Xi Yue to attend the banquet."
Madam Nangong? He Xi blinked. Isn't that Nangong Yu's grandmother? Hmm, she seems to be the only relative of the Nangong family that Nangong Yu acknowledges
Thinking of this, He Xi stopped being arrogant. Although his face showed little expression, he still returned the greeting respectfully, "Thank you, old lady, for your hospitality. It's just..."
Before He Xi could finish his words, Aunt Qi showed a look of understanding on her face and chuckled, "Master Xiyue, the old lady already knows about you and Master Yu, and she also agrees to your marriage. Therefore, today's banquet is not only a family banquet of my Nangong family, but also a hope to announce the exact marriage news to everyone. I wonder if Master Xiyue is willing to go?" (To be continued)