Chapter 147: Her Method
"Xuanyuan Feather Scarf, you turtle bastard,." As soon as the tough words came out, everyone's eyes widened.
"Don't let go, never let go." Pick her up and walk straight outside.
"Wang Bagui grandson, your whole family is eggs." Carried upside down, her head spun around and she was about to vomit.
"If I'm an egg, don't forget, there's you."
The scolding continued along the way, and the entire palace was filled with Nangong Xinyao's scolding, and all the palace maids and eunuchs felt that their foreheads were constantly sweating. The person who dares to scold Xuanyuan Feather Marks is afraid that she is the only one in the world.
"Recruit relatives tomorrow, if you are interested, you can go." Nangong Yan'er threw a sentence to Ouyang Xuan in a chic manner, and then led her mother towards the outside of the imperial study.
"Yan'er, that's great." Ouyang Xuan was so happy that he almost jumped up.
Recruiting relatives in a martial arts competition - Li Muyang thought to himself, and his eyes were raised very firmly. With a gentle face, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, if there is hope, he is willing to take care of Nangong Xinyao for the rest of his life. The opportunity had been missed, and this time he had to take it.
Nangong Xinyao, who was carried all the way, was taken to Xinji Palace, put Nangong Xinyao on the bed, and Xuanyuan Yuzhen pressed it.
"What are you going to do, I'm telling you, don't mess around." Nangong Xinyao was full of vigilance and kept pushing Xuanyuan feather marks.
"Yao'er, marry me." He looked at her affectionately in the eyes.
"Don't try to tempt me, no way." She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look him in the eye.
I have to admit that she was indeed tempted by this demon, and her heart kept pounding. She doesn't know when her concentration started, it is getting worse and worse, and she has no resistance to Xuanyuan Feather Scar at all, if it goes on like this, she will definitely agree to Xuanyuan Feather Scar.
"Yao'er, hey." Xuanyuan Yuji got up, sighed sadly, and sat on the corner of the bed.
"Trace, tomorrow, after my sister and Ouyang Xuan confess to each other, let's get married." She couldn't see his sad expression, and every time she saw him like this, her heart throbbed.
"Really." The resurgence of Xuanyuan Feather Scar was full of hope, and he kept blinking, wanting to be confirmed again.
"Really." Nodding, she replied in the affirmative.
Anyway, her sister has to wait for her to get married, so she will be a person with a heart, but this fulfillment also depends on their cooperation. In the future, with the company of Xuanyuan Feather Scar, she will be the happiest woman in the world. If the husband is like this, what more can he ask for in this life?
"Great." He's finally getting his wish.
"But you have to be a one-hearted person, and the gray hair is inseparable." Her lips were lightly toothed, and she smiled softly.
"Life after life, courage is not separated."
Looking at each other and smiling, their lips are close together, the world is prosperous, and time is suspended for them. 'If you don't leave me, you won't give up' is her promise, 'I will find you on the bridge for the rest of my life' is his promise. But what will happen later, but for now they are happy.
Early in the morning, the team left the palace, and the imperial city was lively, and the people around stood aside and whispered.
"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." A mighty voice rang out.
"Flat." The domineering and majestic Xuanyuan Feather Trace raised his hand indifferently and asked everyone to get up.
"Your Majesty."
Today, it is the sister of the well-known 'Yao girl' who competes to recruit relatives, and all young men can participate. In order to see this peerless woman who danced all over the world and was peerless, they waited early in front of the stage of the martial arts competition.
"Yao'er." Xuanyuan Yuji gently stretched out his hand to open the curtain.
"Marks." With a soft reply, a veiled woman stepped down.
When they saw those beautiful eyes, the people present held their breath and their eyes widened, not missing a single trace of her expression. Seeing being stared at, she seemed a little unnatural. But with Xuanyuan Yuji's cold glance, the people all bowed their heads, and she walked up to the high platform with him with a smile on her face. Mu Lian'er and Nangong Yan'er, Murphy sat below her, looking at her with a gentle face.
"Let's get started." She spoke softly and pleasantly, and commanded a eunuch beside her.
"Yes." The eunuch was submissive, and he didn't ask what Xuanyuan Yuji meant, and shouted directly: "The county lord is recruiting relatives in martial arts, start now." ”
"The grass people are not talented, take the lead first." A man stepped forward and clenched his fist at Xuanyuan Feather.
Xuanyuan Feather Trace nodded, indicating that it was okay. The man stood in the middle of the stage of the competition and recruited relatives, and went up one after another, and no one was his opponent after all. On the high platform, Nangong Yan'er looked ahead distractedly, a little lonely.
Stretching out her hand, Nangong Xinyao gently held her.
Just when everyone thought that the colt would belong to the man, a loud voice rang out. "I'll come."
"Li Muyang!" Nangong Xinyao frowned and pursed her mouth.
"Miss Yao, I want to marry your sister." Li Muyang said confidently.
Marry my sister, Li Muyang, what do you like about me, we have only met once.
She frowned, knowing that Li Muyang regarded Nangong Yan'er as her, so she said that she wanted to marry Nangong Yan'er. She didn't know how to explain to him that her sister was not Nangong Xinyao. Now, I just hope that Ouyang Xuan will appear quickly and let everything calm down.
"Li Muyang, what are you nervous about, what are you doing marrying Sister Yan'er." Murphy gave him a roll of his eyes.
"From the first time I saw Yao'er, I was already in love with her." It was only because she was Mo Hao's concubine that he hid his heart.
Xuanyuan Yuji's face turned dark, and his eyes directly killed Nangong Xinyao. The latter frowned innocently, very helpless. Where would she know that Li Muyang liked her, and where would she know that there was really love at first sight in ancient times.
"Li Muyang, if she changes her face, in the crowd, can you still recognize her." Helpless, Nangong Xinyao could only think of another strategy.
Who knows, Li Muyang replied affirmatively: "Yes." ”
Yes, no, you can't at all, because the person you're looking for is standing right in front of you. When a person is too self-righteous, it is not at all. If a person truly loves you, no matter how many people there are, he will always recognize you at a glance.
"If you're so sure, I'll make a bet with you." She shook her head and smiled.
"What a bet." Li Muyang said.
"If you lose, give up on my sister and find a woman who suits you in peace." She believes that Li Muyang will be a good man and a good husband.
"Okay." He nodded solemnly.
turned her head to look at Nangong Yan'er, but she was still staring ahead. Nangong Xinyao threw a wink at Xuanyuan Yuji, his whole body was soft, and he really wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss Fang Ze. Nangong Xinyao smiled, lowered her head slightly, and looked at Nangong Yan'er.
"Sister, don't look at it, he will definitely come." Ouyang Xuan was determined to be her brother-in-law.
"I didn't look at it." Nangong Yan'er's face lowered unnaturally.
This said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, no, Ouyang Xuan, who was holding a large bouquet of flowers, hurriedly ran over. He took a big breath, and his handsome cheeks had several large bags, apparently stung by bees.
"How did you become like this?" Didn't you pick some flowers, it was so embarrassing.
"I accidentally stepped on a honeycomb." He smiled a little awkwardly.
"You're awesome." Walking will also step on the honeycomb, and it is really a good one.
Ouyang Xuan smiled and handed the flower to Nangong Yan'er. At this time, the people below were quiet, staring at them on the high platform, without saying a word, just quietly waiting for Nangong Yan'er to say accept.
"You taught." Xuanyuan Feather asked her softly.
"Nonsense." Who else but she would come up with such a solution.
According to Ouyang Xuan's elm head, if she wants to catch up with her sister, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. But fortunately, her sister also likes this elm head, otherwise, her sister really can't get married. Twenty years old is already considered old in ancient times.
"Miss Yao, does what you just said still count?" Seeing that Nangong Yan'er was moved, Li Muyang was anxious.
"Count, of course." Such a beautiful scene was interrupted, and Nangong Xinyao was a little unhappy.
"Then I can join in." The voice of an uninvited guest joined, and this person was Mo Hao, who came from Yu Chen Country non-stop.
Yesterday, when he heard a report from a spy that his sweetheart was going to recruit a match, he was anxious and anxious. Fortunately, it's not over yet, otherwise he would really regret it for life.
"Mo Hao." Oh my god, how come another one.
"Miss Yao, I want to try the method you said."
Try it, try your sister. All of them are empty, and it is not pleasant to come and find them.
Who did she provoke, so many people came to destroy her sister, and some people were upset. stared at her with a foul face, as if he was going to eat her alive.
"You came uninvited, are you too indifferent to me?" Xuanyuan Yuji got up with a cold face and stared at Mo Hao.
"Your Majesty Xuanyuan, I must come." If he doesn't come, he'll regret it for the rest of his life.
Mu Lian'er stood aside, her fists clenched tightly, her eyes with a strong murderous aura and her constantly undulating chest, making her feel like a grim reaper, wanting to immediately take away the person who made her unhappy. Sensing that something was wrong with her, Nangong Yan'er hurriedly stepped back and held her.
"Dog Emperor, you treat my Yao'er like that, you still dare to come." As soon as she pushed Nangong Yan'er away, she pulled out the software.
"Mother, don't." Nangong Xinyao stretched out her hand to pull her at the last moment.
"You-" wanted to call Yao'er, but was stopped by her shaking her head.
She hated Mo Hao for being so ruthless, not to mention killing the child in her daughter's belly, and almost killing her daughter, she couldn't swallow this breath. In the General's Mansion for three more years, she didn't know what was going on outside, and when she knew, she hated Mo Hao and she hated herself at the same time.
"Everyone who comes is a guest, since you all want to try, let you try." Nangong Xinyao held Mu Lian'er tightly, and then pulled to the back.
In the room behind the high platform, Mu Lian'er asked, "Yao'er, why didn't you let me kill him, do you still love him." ”
"Mother, the person I love is a trace, I just want to be with you and live a peaceful life." She didn't want to think about anything else.