Chapter 121: Which Son

"Get up, you don't have to hide it from me, I know everything. The marriage line of the two of you is indeed a little difficult for me to deal with, I was also like Zhe'er before, thinking that the heart and the same fall will be the same marriage line, perhaps, these are all related to Zhe'er changing history. ”

Saying that, Yin Xian frowned for a while, his eyes full of helplessness, "Xin'er, promise to be a teacher, don't have any more dealings with Nangong Qinghui, you have nothing to do with him in this life." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at An Xiluo again, and he didn't know how to explain this scene in his heart.

The initial life chart has been interrupted, and the hidden immortal does not know what will happen in the future.

I don't know who the one of these three apprentices who is destined to be lonely will be.

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Chunjiang Building

When Chu Shaolin was trapped in Nangong Wanning in the private room, Nangong Qinghui suddenly entered the room with tangled eyes, and seeing the stalemate between the two, Nangong Qinghui frowned.

But seeing him step in front of Chu Shaolin, although his tone could not hear joy and anger, it made people feel inexplicably oppressed

"I wonder how the Prince of Tianjin is here? Could it be that this is the upbringing of your Tianjin Kingdom to the prince? ”

Seeing this, Nangong Wanning knew that her imperial brother must be angry, and she couldn't help but flash a touch of warmth in her heart, and the coldness in her eyes was also reduced a little because of this.

When Chu Shaolin heard this, he disagreed, "Prince Nanzhao, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense." ”

"Whether it's nonsense or not, there are facts that prove that as a man, he actually stays in a woman's boudoir like this, which is really good upbringing."

Nangong Qinghui glanced at him with disgust.

Then, Nangong Qinghui, who knew everything, seemed to be absent from Chu Shaolin, with a sigh in his tone, "Wanning, this state banquet, your marriage has been decided, but I am a little reluctant to give up for my brother, if my mother knows, I will be sad for a while." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Wanning was a little nervous in her heart, and turned her head and asked, "It's decided?" Which son is it? ”

"Prince Tianjin."

After finishing speaking, Chu Shaolin came back to his senses, and after reacting to what happened, he was also puzzled in his heart, "How come?" Prince Nanzhao is mistaken, how could the royal brother in this palace marry a woman he doesn't know? Furthermore, didn't he say that the woman would not marry? ”

Seeing this, Nangong Qinghui frowned, but he felt a burst of relaxation in his heart, it seems that in the future, in Tianjin, his Wanning will not be hurt too much, if it is in a crisis, the man in front of him should be able to help.

Thinking of this, he said without changing his face, "I think the prince of Tianjin must have misunderstood something, right?" Since ancient marriages, the orders of parents, the words of the matchmaker, Emperor Tianjin personally gave marriage, how could Prince Tianjin refuse, moreover, this marriage between the two is the marriage given by the hidden immortals, you should know that the hidden immortals gave it, and it is said that the destiny of heaven is said over there. ”

After finishing speaking, he saw Chu Shaolin's eyes full of devastation, and said with a smile, "In this case, then I will take the first step to celebrate the engagement of the imperial brother." ”

With that, he strode away from the private room.

Seeing him leave, Nangong Wanning's face showed joy and faced Nangong Qinghui, "Brother Huang, is it really determined by the Hidden Immortal?" Didn't I hear that the hidden immortal Yu Zhao Zhixin Shenlong saw the head and the tail, how could they both appear this time? ”

Hearing this, Nangong Qinghui stepped forward and knocked on the top of Nangong Wanning's hair, and explained carefully, "Don't you know, the prince of the Prime Minister of Tianjin is the great disciple of the hidden immortal, and now the great disciple has returned, and Zhao Zhixin fled privately before, and the hidden immortal has appeared." ”

After finishing the sentence, Nangong Wanning frowned, raised her eyes to look at Nangong Qinghui, and suddenly a smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, "Brother Huang, you are so handsome that you are born, you will definitely attract ......"