When Nalan Yurong heard this, a smile finally appeared on the frosty face that had been tense all the time.
She squinted her eyes and said, "Mom, it's not good for you to spread these words. Let Nalan Ziyun say it. She is the younger brother of Nalan Hexi's compatriots. Believe what he says. There will definitely be more people!"
"Yes! Yes!" Mrs. Nalan answered yes again and again, and said excitedly, "Yu Rong, you are thoughtful. Then Nalan Ziyun is also a bastard who can't stand on the stage. He wants you to help him enter the Medical Association. What's the matter?" Show off more!"
Nalan Yurong nodded, turned around and walked towards her room.
As she walked, the handsome face of Pluto Nangong Yu appeared in her mind, as well as the doting and gentle eyes when she looked at Hexi.
The hand hanging by the side was clenched suddenly, and the nails were deeply embedded in the palm of the hand.
Nalan Hexi, you will soon lose your reputation and become a broken ~ flower ~ defeated ~ willow, I see how you will still seduce my Highness Hades!
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The bride was picked up by Zhu's family early, but the banquet in Nalan Mansion did not end.
The guests coming and going in the front yard were pushing cups and changing glasses, congratulating the guests of Nalan's family and Zhu's family for their wedding.
But these guests said congratulations, but they were full of doubts in their hearts.
In Yanjing City, who doesn't know the virtue of the only seedling of the Zhu family, not to mention being obese, and without the slightest talent for cultivation, it seems that he will stay in the foundation building stage for the rest of his life, unable to make any progress.
And what about Nalan Feixue? At a young age, he is already in the foundation building period, coupled with his beautiful appearance and good family background, what kind of person can't marry, but he can't think of letting Zhu Chongba's pig marry him
The strangest thing was that, no matter how you looked at it, it was not a good marriage, but Mrs. Nalan entertained the guests with a smile on her face, without any sense of sadness that her daughter fell into the fire pit.
Nalan Zhengze always looked serious, but from the corners of his mouth that occasionally turned up, it could be seen that he was not in a bad mood.
Although full of curiosity and doubts, the guests are not ignorant people, and of course they will not ask deliberately to make them feel uncomfortable.
Therefore, the hastily prepared wedding banquet between Nalan Mansion and Zhu's family was surprisingly lively and lively.
In the entire Nalan Mansion, there was only one place that had been quiet since yesterday.
That is Xinyueju.
Even though the owner of the house did not pass the meal today, did not come out to attend the wedding banquet, and there was not even the slightest sound in the yard, but no one in Nalan's mansion thought it was strange, and no one came here to look for the owner of the yard.
However, in Xinyueju's bedroom at this time, there was a figure lying on the bed, as if he was not even breathing lightly.
She obviously didn't move at all, but the white gauze skirt she was wearing suddenly changed into a black dress.
The beautiful figure is tightly wrapped in black clothes, showing exquisite lines.
In the space, as soon as He Xi changed into clothes, he felt a wave of fluctuation in the space.
Someone approached her sleeping body.
He Xi smiled slightly, his consciousness returned to his bed, and he quickly sat up from the bed.
Unexpectedly, just as she sat up, she bumped into a clear and firm embrace.
Nangong Yu's deep and smiling voice sounded above her head, "The little girl is so enthusiastic, she will throw herself into her arms as soon as she sees this king."
"Get up!" Hexi pushed him away, and cursed with a smile, "Stop talking nonsense."
But Nangong Yu didn't let go, bent down and hugged her in his arms.