Seventy-third
"Yes," Chi Yan said, "The Wing King just told Nan Xuerong that at the concubine ceremony, everything should be done according to his orders, and no mistakes should be made." ”
Nan Xueyu's eyes were bright, and his heart was clear: The so-called "his orders" are not just a mind to deal with the night? Originally, Murong Yao couldn't tolerate the night, but now there was the Huai River bursting, and he definitely didn't want to find anything at night, so he was more and more determined to get rid of the heart of the night, which needless to say.
"The Winged King is here!" Chi Yan's voice was cold, revealing a chilling murderous intent, "Do you want your subordinates to drive him away?"
"Don't show up," Nan Xueyu hurriedly stopped, and glanced at Cang Ming again, "You also go to the back, I'll be fine, you don't have to worry." ”
Cang Ming was noncommittal, he was now covered with his head and face, and it was indeed inconvenient for him to show up, and he believed that Nan Xueyu's golden needle puncture point was enough to deal with Murong Yao, so he didn't have to worry about her.
Qi Ling then pushed the door in, saying that the Wing King was here, and there was even more resentment on his face, "The last time he was beaten down, he didn't remember anything, what did he do!"
"Don't be impatient," Nan Xueyu understood her thoughts, and warned in a cold voice, "I naturally know in my heart, don't make trouble for me, do you hear?"
Qi Ling muffled and stepped aside.
Not long after, Murong Yao was escorted by his subordinates with umbrellas, and when he arrived at the Nuanxiang attic, he actually looked like a humble gentleman, and he had a smile on his face, "Miss Xueyu, this king came to visit on purpose, can you come out to see it?"
Nan Xueyu sneered, what a Murong Yao, this is not good to see that he is hard, and he is playing scheming? Why, does he still think that in the current situation, if he says some sweet words again, he will change his mind? If he really thinks like this, it will be foolish and will become a big joke! She slowly walked to the window and said indifferently, "His Royal Highness the Wing King is really in a hurry, I just met him in the palace two hours ago, why did he come to the palace again now, didn't my father and second sister entertain His Highness well?"
The meaning of her words was naturally to remind Murong Yao that when you and I were in the palace, we didn't say a word, and we almost started to do it, and we had nothing to say to each other, and he wouldn't believe it if he pretended to be like this now.
Murong Yao tilted his head slightly, but saw that Nan Xueyu's red face was in a rain curtain, a little hazy, as if in a dream. He turned the jade wrench finger in his hand, and he didn't hear the sarcasm in her words, it was really a good "belly"! "This king is here to see Miss Xueyu, and if you have something to discuss, please come down and talk about it." "Talking to someone with his face up like this is not something his identity would do, it looks inferior.
"It's still not necessary," Nan Xueyu's expression was cold, and she refused very shamelessly, "Men and women don't kiss or not, and there is nothing to say between me and His Highness, Your Highness, please go back." "Then turn around and go in, this is too polite to him, sooner or later wait until the day of avenging the eldest sister, and she will take revenge!
"Miss Xueyu!" Murong Yao stopped her, although she was still laughing, her smile had become ruthless, and suddenly on the back of her clenched fist, the green tendons burst out, as if she would strike at any time, "This king wants to remind you, don't take everything too seriously, don't be too self-righteous, it's not something you can ask about, you'd better not interfere, otherwise, you can't predict what kind of fate it will fall into, don't you?"
If he said this to Nan Xueyu in the previous life, maybe she would have some scruples, but now, she just wants to laugh out loud! No one knows better than her that she believed his words in the previous life, knowing that she didn't know how to scheming, but she still spared no effort to help him, and what kind of fate she ended up in the end-that she never dreamed of, and now when she listens to this again, does he really think that he will be scared?
"Okay, then I'll wait and see what kind of fate I will fall into!" Nan Xueyu turned around and sneered, "Murong Yao, don't waste your efforts anymore, if you want me to help you, you are destined to lose in this life, lose to the ground, have nothing, if you don't believe it, just wait and see!"
"You-" Murong Yao suddenly became furious, and the hypocritical mask he pretended to be torn was torn off, revealing a fierce appearance, "Nan Xueyu, do you dare to curse this king?
"It's you who are calculating everywhere and want to use me to achieve your own goals, and what do you mean that I am against you!" Nan Xueyu sneered contemptuously, "Murong Yao, if you are really a man, then rely on your own ability to fight, what do you always come to me for? Could it be that you will not know anything else except using women to achieve your own goals? ”
"You-" Murong Yao's face turned pale, and he suddenly took a step forward, glaring at Nan Xueyu fiercely, if her gaze could kill people, I'm afraid she would have died hundreds of times! What a slut, he actually laughed at him for not being like a man, he was simply impatient! He just wanted to use Nan Xuerong and Nan Xueyu, and use all the people he could use to achieve his own goals, so what? Who called them stupid, they deserved to be used by themselves!
"Murong Yao, you are a soft-footed shrimp, don't admit it!" Nan Xueyu sneered mockingly, not enough to stimulate him, and even gave full play to the skill of the poisonous tongue, "You are a coward, you have no ability to do big things, but you are unwilling to fail, people like you will not make a difference at all, you save it as soon as possible!"
"You, you stop!" "Since childhood, Murong Yao has been insulted and humiliated like this, and he is even more surprised by Nan Xueyu's boldness and vitriol, she actually said such things!" "Nan Xueyu, you have to force this king to kill you, don't you?!" "I can't stand it, he can no longer tolerate Nan Xueyu living in the world, otherwise it will be the biggest shame for him!"
"You have the ability, just kill," Nan Xueyu is not afraid of him, there are three masters around him, not to mention, he is also sure that Murong Yao will not dare to make a move, otherwise he will die long ago and have no place to be buried, and he will live until now!" "Kill me, you won't get anything, Murong Yao, I said, you are destined to lose, what nonsense are you still talking about here, go back as soon as possible and prepare a coffin, when the time comes, it is better to kill yourself and leave a whole corpse than to end up with no bones left!"
Murong Yao was almost mad, his eyes were black for a while, and his ears were buzzing, Nan Xueyu's words were mixed with the sound of rain, and they went straight into his ears, which stimulated him to convulsions, and he couldn't listen to it if he wanted to! Slut, slut...... Dizzy in his head, he stumbled and almost sat down!
"Your Highness!" The guard next to him didn't care about holding an umbrella, and hurriedly helped him, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the master clenched his teeth, he fainted angrily, he was so frightened that he immediately leaned over and picked up the master on his back and ran forward. It's bad, it's bad, if Your Highness has three long and two short, he won't be able to eat and walk around!
"Finally Ansheng," Nan Xueyu exhaled, closed the window casually, turned around, and suddenly saw Qiling and Dong Yi standing on the left and right, with an expression on their faces like they had seen a ghost, she said funny, "What are the expressions of the two of you, don't you recognize me?"
Coo, Dong Yi made an exaggerated sound in his throat, and smirked awkwardly: Indeed...... I don't know each other!When did the third lady become so powerful, her speech was prickly, and she didn't have half a dirty word, and every sentence could put people into the mud, and she actually made the Wing King dizzy, this is simply ...... God!
"Third Miss, you are too powerful!" Qi Ling clasped his hands and looked adoring, almost without a little star!" "You actually scolded the Wing King, it's too happy, it's too powerful, the slave admires it, admires it......"
On the roof, Chi Yan and Tang Yi were sitting and drinking, Nan Xueyu scolded Murong Yao, the two of them listened clearly, and couldn't help but glance at each other, their expressions were a little unnatural: if the third lady scolded them like this, they might also faint...... Terrible!
Nan Xueyu rolled her eyes slightly, quite disapproving, what's the big deal, she just told the truth, she tried everything in this life, and she wouldn't let Murong Yao's conspiracy succeed, what was so powerful? Murong Yao was going to faint, it was because he was small, and he was just right to die, and he saved her trouble. "Okay, how can it be so exaggerated! Qiling, what's the movement in the second and third rooms?"
Didn't her father want Xie Yilian to hand over power, Zhang Pinghui has been looking forward to it, the Xie family came to stand up for Xie Yilian, but it made it more and more difficult for her, but she would not be willing to hand over the power, she should act quickly, and she had to be prepared.
Qi Ling hurriedly said, "Of course, the second lady is unwilling to hand over the power to the third lady, and she hasn't done anything in the past two days, but the slave maid saw that the second lady had asked about the little young master in the past two days, and suddenly she cared about him." ”
The corners of Nan Xueyu's lips were raised, sure enough, Xie Yilian couldn't deal with Zhang Pinghui for a while, so she wanted to start with Nanxu, as long as she was in addition to her father's baby bump, Zhang Pinghui would have nothing to rely on, and it would be much easier to deal with her. "I know, pay more attention and look at Nanxu. ”
"Yes, Miss Three. ”
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In the Warm Jade Pavilion, Nan Xuerong and Xie Yilian were sitting and thinking about their hearts, both of them a little absent-minded. Just now Murong Yao came over and told them to do everything according to his instructions, but at this time, Xie Yilian was only worried about the transfer of power, as for the concubine ceremony, she was not qualified to go, and she couldn't help if she wanted to.
"Mother, do you have a way to deal with Aunt Zhang?" Nan Xuerong thought for a while, after all, the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, so she should not think about it first, and act when the time comes.
Xie Yilian sneered suddenly, her eyes were resentful, "It's not easy to deal with that little slut?" I already have a way, and I've already let people do it, it will be done soon, you wait and see!"