Chapter 52: How Do You Want Me to Regret It?
Yun Clan, Yun Concubine? Night Monarch Ling silently recited twice in his heart, and the light of weighing flashed in his eyes. Then he walked and chased after Hua Wan in the direction where Hua Wan left.
"Sister Wan, do you want to go together?" The Night Monarch's Tomb opened his mouth gently.
The Night Monarch's Tomb chased after you? Hua Wan paused, turned her head, collected her emotions, looked at the Yejun Mausoleum calmly, and said word by word: "His Royal Highness King Xuan is so attentive, do you want a meal of grilled fish in exchange for my life?!" ”
Tomb of the Night King: "......"
Such a sharp word, it turned out to be from her mouth?
"Presumptuous!" Jian Banyan drew his long sword and pointed it at Hua Wan.
"Stop!" The Night Monarch Mausoleum stepped out to stop the sword blade of the sword. Feng Mu, who looked at Hua Wan, looked at her a little more: "Since Sister Wan doesn't want to go with her, then rest early, so as not to catch a cold!" ”
She actually rejected him, and there was no room for refusal! This...... It's a little different from her!
"Don't bother the king of labor!" Hua Wan stood motionless, this was the first time in her previous life and this life that she said "no" to the Night Monarch's Tomb.
If she had lived a previous life, she would have lived for herself like this. How could he ruin the Feng family and fail himself.
"Feibai, let's go!" The night monarch's tomb is bleak.
Feibai: "Wow! ”
Feibai followed behind the Night Monarch's Mausoleum, thinking to himself:
After living for so long, he has never seen it, what woman can refuse the kind invitation of His Royal Highness.
"Please!" Mangspur arched his hand and made a gesture towards the tomb of King Xuan's Yejun.
"Mangshorn, His Royal Highness the Liang King of your family actually climbed up to the young master of the Yun Clan!?" Before leaving, Jian Banyan, who was holding the sword, threw down a sentence that was not salty or light.
"Since you are a minion, don't ask about the masters!" Mangshorn looked back, his eyes gloomy: "You and I can't compare to Nalanzi!" ”
"......" Jian raised his eyebrows and chased after Feibai in a puff of smoke.
Mangspur is right! How can he compare with the son of the Nalan family.
Everyone in the world knows that the Nandi Nalan family and the Yunshan Yun clan have been friends for thousands of years. And Nalan Ziqi is a proud person of this generation of the Nalan family.
Back then, in Tianji Academy, he claimed to be the ...... of Nanzi and hid from the sky. Until he left, everyone didn't know his true identity. I only know that he is the top of the list of Tianji Academy's unborn people in a hundred years.
After everyone left, Hua Wan stood alone and kicked the stones. I thought to myself, how to get Nalan Ziqi to tell who the guy who bandaged her wounds was.
Although, Hua Wan already has a plan in her heart. But there's no way to verify it. Hua Wan was thinking, that person was the young master of Yunshan nine times out of ten!
If it really is him! Is the man in the cave also him?
If the young master of Yunshan likes to use magnolia...... Hua Wan frowned, her heart pounding.
She didn't dare to imagine that she actually gave her first time to the young master of Yunshan who she had never seen before.
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In the big tent, the long-marquis Nalan Ziqi was leaning lazily against the pillar, staring at the figure behind the screen.
"If your heart doesn't move, it doesn't hurt!" The shadow behind the screen raised his head slightly, and said with a straight face: "Nalan, do it yourself." ”
"Mu Han!" Nalan Ziqi stepped forward and said angrily: "Do you think that I, Nalan, will be tempted by her?" If it weren't for saving my mother, you think my son would be willing to follow a woman!? ”
"You'd better do what you say." The voice behind the screen was a little lazy: "Otherwise, you will regret it!" ”
"Regrets?" Nalan Ziqi looked at the screen: "How do you want me to regret it?" ”