Ning Yehan had already scolded this shameless woman one hundred and eighty times in his heart.

Feeling puzzled, she dragged her ancestor out and scolded her one hundred and eighty times.

In the end, he still failed to gamble with his life, and said stubbornly that he would not marry.

"I'll marry, I'll marry!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Yehan bit his lip in humiliation, with anger in his eyes, but he couldn't vent it.

"Okay."

Bai Tu was relieved, and the saw fell unsteadily.

Her eyes closed, her body tilted, and she fell towards Ning Yehan.

Seeing her upside down towards her, Ning Yehan subconsciously wanted to avoid this terrible ugly monster.

Later, I didn't know what to think, but I actually reached out and caught it.

He felt disgusted with a sour smell on her body, but his hands held her tighter uncontrollably.

The person in his arms was surprisingly thin, she was wearing a Luo skirt, and he didn't look carefully at night.

Only now did I realize that she was too thin, thin and light, and held in her arms as if she was holding a pair of bones.

He could easily pick it up with one hand.

I wanted to pick her up with another hand, but the tattered skirt was overwhelmed and torn, revealing her snow-white and round shoulders like mutton fat jade.

There were also quite a few scars on his shoulders that extended into his clothes.

"Not only is the face ugly, but the body is also ugly, how can you have the face to say that you are a beauty."

muttered so much, but the body honestly didn't let her go.

When he turned to leave, he thought of Bai Tu's saw, which was not ordinary at first glance, and looked down and saw that there was nothing.

…… What about saws?!

Disappeared out of thin air?!

Ning Yehan was in a trance, and when he heard a noise not far away, he didn't have time to think about it, so he left here with Bai Tu in his arms.

Bai Tu is dizzy, 626 is not dizzy.

It kept staring at the big pig's trotter that had kidnapped its host.

Seeing that Ning Yehan looked hesitant to throw the host down, he dragged out the small black book and wrote it down.

I heard Ning Yehan say that the host is ugly, write it down.

Ning Yehan kept staring at the host's shoulder and made a note.

Want to steal the host's saw, make a note of it.

It has to tell the host everything and let the host clean it up!

Ning Yehan probably couldn't have imagined that the reason why he had such a difficult time after getting married was because he had a little black book to remember his 626 anytime and anywhere.

In a remote courtyard in the capital, the courtyard that was supposed to be turned off early was brightly lit.

A few maids gathered together and talked about it.

"You say, who is the girl that the young master brought back?"

"I don't know, I can't see my face, but I was personally picked up by the young master, maybe it's ......"

"Is it the future young grandmother?!"

"Quite possibly."

"Then we'll have to please the girl."

They were chatting about the future, but a question came from behind them: "Who do you please who?" ”

A maid subconsciously spoke: "Of course, it is to please the girl brought back by the young master." ”

"Oh?"

The maids stiffened, immediately stood up and lowered their heads, and shouted tremblingly: "Young master." ”

Ning Yehan took off his mask and changed into a bamboo-blue robe, looking personable, but the anger between his eyebrows and eyes was too heavy.

At this time, he sneered and said to the housekeeper next to him: "Since they want to please that woman so much, they will transfer them to serve her." ”

The steward wiped the sweat from his forehead and answered, "Yes." ”

He was shocked in his heart, could it be that he guessed wrong, that girl was not the young master's sweetheart?

A man dressed as a guard came, saluted respectfully, and said, "Young Master, the doctor has finished checking the pulse, please come over." ”

"Okay."

Ning Yehan looked at the person on the bed, and was stunned for a moment.

Bai Tu is very beautiful, not the kind of beauty that is not as beautiful as a mortal, but the kind of face that makes people look at it comfortably and never get tired of looking at it.

Delicate but not sharp, not aggressive.

When she was asleep, she was softer.

If his mother is still there, maybe she will find him a daughter-in-law who looks like this.

No, wait, where did he go?!

Ning Yehan panicked, and when she calmed down and looked at Bai Tu again, she met her misty eyes.