Chapter 139: Tearing His Face with Fake Comb Cloud
Eighty-five, it is Nanyan's birthday, and the ministers understand that their heavenly daughter must be extravagant and wasteful, so they sent gifts in advance to express their gratitude.
Nanyan was in a good mood, and set up two tables of feasts in his bedroom.
Even Nanshui and Qiyu were invited.
Behind the two of them, one left and one right, followed Fuchen and Xuanyue, and Qi Yu looked a lot thinner, and his face was obviously weak from overindulgence.
Si Han shook his head helplessly.
And Nanshui looks even more radiant.
Although she still doesn't look down on all kinds of reputations, she accepts them in some aspects.
After all, when the lights are out, the face or something depends on imagination.
And the figure of the old reputation is really good, which can meet all kinds of conjectures of Nanshui.
Comb Yun was still grinning, wandering back and forth between the two tables, his mouth non-stop.
Everyone gave gifts, and Nanyan looked directly at Nanshui, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Nanshui is suffocated, how can anyone lick his face and ask for something?!
Xuan Yue discerned and sent a delicate box to Dye Xiang.
Nanyan took it and opened it, weighed it a few times directly, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.
It is a phoenix made of gold, at least half a catty in weight, with the financial resources in the eldest princess's mansion, it can be regarded as a bloody investment.
Nanyou took out another 10,000 taels of silver, looking at Nanshui's gift, he must feel that the little family is angry.
"What a slam on the door!"
She didn't plan to hide this, Nanshui and Qiyu directly made a red face.
If you don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, Nanshui can't help but think of what she told her that Nanyan had donated all the gifts she received privately.
Qi's liver hurts.
After Yi Yao learned the truth, he had long wanted to ask Nan Yan about it, but anyway, Nan You couldn't let him get off the stage, and he didn't care about it.
"If the Heavenly Maiden hadn't embezzled the gift money from the Princess's Mansion without authorization, we wouldn't have come up with such a shabby gift today!"
Most of the people didn't know about this, and looked at Nanyan in surprise.
The latter is unmoved:
"This palace is helping the eldest princess accumulate virtue, what do you say?"
Everyone's eyes turned to Nanshui again, and she put on a fake smile in her heart:
"Thank you."
For a meal, Nanyan and Nanyou eat happily, and the others are either restrained or have their own thoughts.
Comb Yun didn't know when, she was unconscious, and Yuan Bai and Yuan Feng sent her back to the room directly.
When the sky was dark, Comb Cloud had a splitting headache and woke up from a deep sleep.
Ben wanted to get up and pour a glass of water, but found that his hands and feet were already tied.
She struggled a few times, but the hemp rope tightened tighter, and she looked around, it was still her room, but Comb Yun's heart sank.
Ah Fu watched her all night and found that she was awake, so he stretched, got up and jumped out of the window.
However, after a while, Nanyou and Nanyan came in one after another.
"Tut-tut, at such an age, you can still lick your face and play a little girl, and your skin is thick enough!"
Nan You's eyes were full of disdain and he said.
Comb Yun subconsciously looked at his hand, and his face became even more ugly.
"Where is the real comb cloud?"
Nanyan went straight in.
Fake comb cloud was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, yesterday called Nanshui and his wife to the banquet, just to divert his attention.
Thinking that Nanyan had already found out her identity, he didn't dare to rashly do anything to her.
I can only find her to let her guard down when she is surprised.
Fake Comb Yun sneered contemptuously:
"Killed, of course."
Nanyan was holding his breath, but he was suddenly relieved.
With a smile in his eyes:.
"Not touching her is the only right thing you have done in your life."