Nangong Han raised his head and looked at Yan Ying's long eyelashes like a fan: "Actually, you can barely look at it when you don't open your teeth and claws."

"You say I'm ugly?" Yan Ying also looked in the mirror during the day, but she felt that she was getting better and better.

"It's kind of ugly." Nangong Han said sympathetically.

"You're handsome." Yan Ying sneered.

"This king does grow like a jade tree in the wind, and everyone loves him." Nangong nodded coldly, and his expression seemed to be praising Yan Ying for her vision.

Yan Ying put the book together and stuffed it into Nangong Han's arms and said, "Lord Wang, you can't get drunk like this if you have a peanut."

Nangong Han looked at Yan Ying, who was like a toad with bulging cheeks, and couldn't help but say, "You seem to be very afraid of this king, or do you hate this king?" Or do you want to refuse or welcome this king? ”

Yan Ying held her forehead, fell asleep in the middle of the night, and suddenly there were many men on the bed, although they all slept with their clothes together, and they didn't put a single fart.

But normal people can't describe that picture as too happy, too happy, too surprised.

However, the other party is the prince who is in charge of life and death, Yan Ying had no choice but to say against her will: "I thought that the prince had every opportunity and had no time to joke with his courtiers, but I didn't expect the prince to be so busy at night, so I could be sympathetic and check the sleeping situation of the people of the Apocalypse Country at night anytime and anywhere."

Nangong Han clasped Yan Ying's chin in his hand and said with a chuckle: "This is to punish you for having nothing to do, and you will give me some mandarin ducks in a panic."

Even if it gets out, I can't give you the identity of a concubine, I'll carry you in through the back door, let you fend for yourself, and play in my backyard? Besides, this king has helped you write so many typos. ”

Nangong Han patted the book in his arms and said.

"Since I was a child, my mother could write all her names, and it would be good." Yan Ying defended vaguely.

"But your name is one more string." Nangong Han pointed to the word Ying and said.

A flock of crows flew over Yan Ying's head.

Yan Ying said this to Nangong Han, her hands trembled angrily, but she was helpless.

Nangong Han likes to watch her eat deflated, and can't help but feel relieved: "Aren't you usually quite sharp-toothed?" How can I be dumb today?

It's not like the second lady of the Ding'an Hou Mansion at all, look at your sisters and sisters, which one is outstanding.

Whether it's appearance or temperament, it's all first-class, and if you look at your body, it's smoother than the racetrack in my house, so don't worry about it, and don't have any wishful thinking. ”

"Phew!" Yan Ying was really angry this time, even if it was a clay man, she still had a temper, she rolled up her sleeves and said: "My sister and sister want to look good, have a figure, and be talented."

Moreover, their biological mother is still Mrs. Yun, who is the head of our Ding'an Hou Mansion, and she has the support of the Guogong Mansion behind her.

In the future, even the father will always have to plan for them carefully, why don't you go to their room and tease them.

You are bullying me as a child who has no mother, no mother's family, and a father who doesn't hurt me, you bully people. ”

Yan Ying said while crying sincerely, I see pity, who wouldn't pretend to be pitiful and pretend to be wronged, even if you are a prince, you can't bully people like this.

Nangong Han, who was anxious to scold, saw Yan Ying sobbing and crying, and he was at a loss for a while.

Holding his arms stiff and still hugging her into his arms, Nangong Han used this posture for the first time to hold a thing that was not a gong.

I felt my heart beat a lot faster, and I suppressed the strange thoughts in my heart.

On the one hand, I felt incredible, Yan Ying's small body, really a small body, the whole body was full of hands, it seemed that it would be crushed with a little force, and it was so short,

Nangong Han lowered her head very hard to see her somewhat messy bun.

Damn Ding'an Hou Mansion, how can you withhold a child's food, look at what she looks like.

The yellow hair like straw still exudes a fragrance, and it seems that this child is not so unclean.

Seeing that Yan Ying in his arms actually wiped his tears with the clothes on his chest, Nangong Han had the urge to lose it, and wanted to slap her to death, but seeing that she was crying so much, her father didn't love her mother.

I had to resist the urge to throw her out of my arms, and said softly: "Okay, don't cry, you see that you are so small, you have breasts and no breasts and no ass, even if you are the concubine of this king, this king is actually very disgusted."

Who knew that as soon as Nangong Han's words fell, Yan Ying cried even more fiercely.

Nangong Han looked at Yan Ying crying so aggrieved, he closed his mouth tightly, but the big tears fell flickeringly.

He had a little impulse to reach out and pick it up, but he felt too hypocritical, and he became more and more energetic when he saw Yan Ying crying.

Nangong Han was a little helpless, but what she just said was true, but it was also the actual situation, she was a half-grown child who didn't have a concubine, and she wouldn't be carried into the house to be an aunt.

Why is this girl still crying like this, could it be that she also covets her beauty and force value?

Nangong Han was a little fluttering when he thought of this, and at this moment, Yan Ying would not be so ugly.

On the contrary, the pear blossom is crying with rain, or am I pitiful? Is it that I see how charming Qingshan is, I expect Qingshan to see me like this.

Thinking of this, Nangong Han took out his handkerchief in a good mood and carefully wiped Yan Yingzai's tears, and comforted him casually: "Don't cry, it's ugly, and it's even uglier if you cry again."

At that time, no one even wants a concubine, and you will cry like a cat at every turn with your look, temper, and temper.

If people are willing to marry you, it is all for the sake of your delicious food and decent clothes.

You see that your dowry is so small, there are only two stores in total, you are so stingy, you will definitely not make up for it to your husband's family at that time. ”

"Didn't you say that when my mother got married at that time, Hao Hao Tang Tang transported the dowry of two large ships, but you mentioned it yourself in the front hall at that time.

How come there are only two tight shops in your mouth now? As soon as Yan Ying heard about money, she felt that she still didn't cry first, and then she would figure it out first, and then talk about it, there was money on the left and right.

Nangong Han looked at Yan Ying with a serious look, scratched her nose and said, "Look, I'll just say, if I marry you, your two shops are not tightly held in your hands, and the iron is not plucked."

When your mother got married at that time, she transported two large ships of dowry, but Yun Yishu has been in charge for many years, and I am afraid that she will also receive a lot of help to the Guogong Mansion.

When the Guogong Mansion fell, when she married to the Ding'an Hou Mansion as a noble concubine, your marquis paid a lot of dowry, your father was born recklessly, how could he have so much savings in hand? ”

"You mean my cheap dad took my mother's dowry to ask a little lady back?" Yan Ying was a little sad, so if she said this, there was really not much dowry left.

"So, you still have to eat more in the future, at least raise yourself to be white and fat, look like you can give birth to children, and maybe there are blind people." Nangong Han said seriously.

Yan Ying threw the handkerchief in her hand on Nangong Han's face.

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