Chapter 242: The Ruler Is Tsundere 47

In the next second, the dagger was pierced against the wall along with Fan Kun's folding fan.

Xing Zhi finished doing it and went to see the young lady's expression.

Look at the young lady holding her chin with one hand, lazily looking.

I knew she was right.

Probably because of what happened in that alley.

Let Xingzhi treat people and things to finally change.

The woman, who was lying on her stomach like a piece of soft cake, was now a little hard.

Fan Kun was so frightened by this sudden scene that he stepped back.

My foot touched the chair, and I tripped over it, and I fell on the chair with a thud.

"You, you, you ······"

Nan Ji smiled

"In an hour, the marriage was withdrawn.

For each incense stick, cut your finger.

If it's delayed for more than two hours, I don't mind cutting off the palm of my hand with you. ”

Such a delicate beautiful face.

Confide in frightening cruel words.

Fan Kun is a very mixed person, he likes two Qinglou girls, and he also makes people's stomachs bigger.

planned to marry Nanji, and then let the two girls take them home from Liang by the way.

Who knows, this Nan Ji does not have the rumored general knowledge and general consideration, gentle and virtuous appearance.

Distinctly, distinctly is a yaksha!

Fan Kun ran out with a roll.

Still marrying Nanji?

He's not too long-lived.

If he marries back like this, he is afraid that he will lose his life.

Divorce, resolutely divorced.

What kind of male dignity, what kind of male nature.

They were all scared by the dagger.

Tongzi saw Namji's treatment.

Can't help but admire

[Su, Su, host, really, really, so handsome! 】

Nan Ji is lazy and lazy

"If you stutter like this, there's no need to speak."

Tongzi

【······ 】

Hold back tears.

Nan Ji didn't leave immediately.

Instead, sit by the window and look at the scenery outside.

Fingers tapped on the windowsill one by one.

Tongzi always thought that her host was a middle school girl.

The kind that can do it and never force it.

Moreover, it also feels that its host brain is not very good.

After all, don't humans have a saying that the limbs are developed and the mind is simple?

Those who shout and kill at every turn are all simple-headed and have no ink on their chests.

However, take a closer look at the changes in the host.

The host seems to be doing less and less often.

The hour has not yet come.

Then I heard the voice of the son

[Dingdong, your marriage contract has been dissolved.

Host, you are now free. 】

Nan Ji stood up and shook her neck.

Spoke to Xing Zhi, who was standing next to him

"Let's go, go home."

Nan Ji walked to the door.

Xing Zhi followed behind Nan Ji and walked out step by step.

By the time the master and servant came out of the hall, it was already afternoon.

The sun is in the west.

Shining on the riverside, setting off sparkling ripples.

The weeping willow branches danced like a maiden.

There are a lot more people by the lake.

It's a bit lively.

The small traders were walking back and forth, hawking.

Children are running and jumping around.

There was a burst of laughter.

On the other hand, in the main hall of the Nan family.

The atmosphere was so cold that it was about to freeze.

The south family has a guest.

In the hall, Tang Ku was dressed in a black embroidered robe, his face was cold and hard, and he sat in his position.

To his right is the head of the Nan family.

The face of the Nan family master could only be forced to smile now.

There are a lot of accidents today.

I just heard that his son's inner tank was dug up.

I haven't had time to see it yet.

followed Fan Kun and his parents to go to the house in person.

Say anything to cancel the marriage contract and withdraw the dowry.

They also asked him to lift up his noble hand and spare their son.

As soon as he left, another came.