"You are my fiancée, and everyone in the entire Flood Desolate Continent knows about it, so if the two of us flirt, of course others will not meddle."

"What the hell? Who's flirting with you! ”

"My fiancée, of course!"

"Nangong Yehua, you are not allowed to take advantage of me."

“……”

Nangong Yehua had already carried Murong Chuqing to his bedroom.

Afterwards, Nangong Yehua put Murong Chuqing on his bed.

was finally put down, Murong Chuqing wanted to get up and run away, but she had just gotten up from the bed when she was pounced on by Nangong Yehua.

"You...... What the hell do you want to do? Murong Chuqing asked loudly.

At this time, Murong Chuqing's heart beat faster.

This lonely man and widow, living in the same room, will inevitably have some unimaginable pictures.

"What do you want me to do?" Nangong Yehua smiled and asked rhetorically.

"I don't care what you want to do, you come down first, don't get so close to me." Murong Chuqing wanted to reach out to hit Nangong Yehua, but his hands were grabbed very tightly by him.

"Today is an auspicious day, so, I think, let's go to the cave tonight, I wonder if my fiancée can agree?"

"Nangong Yehua, you stinky rascal, bastard......" Murong Chuqing scolded

Murong Chuqing didn't think much about it, and directly rejected Nangong Yehua.

"Let me tell you, Nangong Yehua, I, Murong Chuqing, am not a casual girl."

"Angry?"

"Yes, I'm angry."

"I just like the way you get angry!"

"Stinky rascal, if you dare to do anything to me today, I will definitely kill you."

"My fiancée is so savage!"

Although Nangong Yehua said that he wanted to have a cave with Murong Chuqing, he didn't really want to have a cave with her.

Seeing that Murong Chuqing's face was red, Nangong Yehua couldn't help but laugh.

"You...... What are you laughing at? Murong Chuqing was puzzled and looked at Nangong Yehua with a puzzled expression.

"Don't worry, I haven't married you yet, so I won't do anything to you." Nangong Yehua said, then got up and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Hmph......" Murong Chuqing also quickly sat up and tidied up the clothes he was wearing.

"I've ordered someone to prepare a room for you, and I'll show you there later." Nangong Yehua took Murong Chuqing's hand and said.

"Let go of your hand." Murong Chuqing struggled, not wanting to be led by Nangong Yehua.

"Do you like me?" Nangong Yehua looked at Murong Chuqing affectionately.

Murong Chuqing "......"

Murong Chuqing didn't dare to look directly into Nangong Yehua's eyes, her eyes flickered, as if she was empty-hearted.

When Murong Chuqing looked at Nangong Yehua, he found that his lips were very dull in color.

It can't be caused by physical weakness, right?

"Look stupid?" It was rare for Nangong Yehua to see Murong Chuqing staring at him like this.

"Huh?" Only then did Murong Chuqing come back to his senses, "Oh, by the way, you sent someone to pick me up today, what is the matter?" ”

"I miss you." Nangong Yehua's nose had already touched the tip of Murong Chuqing's nose.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Murong Chuqing didn't want to be close to Nangong Yehua anymore, so he moved to the side, "Didn't we just meet for a long time." ”

"You know what? As long as I don't see you for a moment, I'm sick. ”

"I'm not the fat worm in your patriarch's belly, of course I don't know."

"Can you be more enthusiastic about me?"

"Can't!"

"That's it, I'll clean you up slowly."

"If the patriarch has nothing else to do, I'm tired and want to go and rest."

After speaking, Murong Chuqing got up and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Nangong Yehua and sat on his lap.

"I said, you are an ancient, why are you not reserved at all, don't you know whether men and women give or receive kisses?" Murong Chuqing glanced at Nangong Yehua.

"The ancients?" Nangong Yehua didn't seem to understand why Murong Chuqing wanted to say that he was an ancient.

"You let me go." Murong Chuqing struggled.

"I heard that you not only won Murong Yuyao, but also Murong Chuyu, right?" Nangong Yehua asked.

"Yes." Murong Chuqing responded coldly.

'Ahem......

Suddenly, Nangong Yehua's face became much paler, although he had been holding back, afraid that Murong Chuqing would see something wrong, but now, he seemed to be unable to live anymore.

When Fang was in the game, Nangong Yehua spent a lot of energy saving Murong Chuqing, so he was like this.

"You...... What's wrong with you? Seeing this, Murong Chuqing hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine......" Nangong Yehua smiled and shook his head when he saw that Murong Chuqing seemed to be very nervous.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Murong Chuqing was not worried about Nangong Yehua.

"I'm really happy to see that you care about me."

"Do you need me to call someone?"

"No, you don't."

"Then let me take your pulse."

Although Murong Chuqing is not a doctor, she also knows a little about medical skills.

However, Nangong Yehua didn't want Murong Chuqing to take her pulse.

I saw that Nangong Yehua stood up and turned his back to Murong Chuqing, "You're tired, I'll send someone to send you back to your room." ”

"Nangong Yehua, I'd better help you take the pulse first." Murong Chuqing walked to Nangong Yehua's side and reached out to grab his wrist.

"I'm fine." Nangong Yehua hurriedly retracted her hand.

"It's okay, just let me help you take the pulse." Murong Chuqing grabbed Nangong Yehua's wrist again, and despite his struggles, he helped him take his pulse.

At this time, Nangong Yehua was panting, as if she couldn't breathe.

Nangong Yehua's forehead had been breaking out in a cold sweat, he was already very uncomfortable, but he didn't want Murong Chuqing to see his uncomfortable appearance, so he had to continue to endure it.

When Murong Chuqing was taking Nangong Yehua's pulse, she felt a little strange.

Nangong Yehua's pulse, how can there be a pulse sometimes, and what is there without a pulse?

Could it be that she got the wrong pulse?

It should be the wrong pulse.

Otherwise, how could a good living person not have a pulse?

"Here's for you." Nangong Yehua took off the ring in his hand and gave it to Murong Chuqing.

"For me?" Murong Chuqing didn't directly reach out to pick it up, she stared at the ring in Nangong Yehua's hand in a daze.

If she accepted Nangong Yehua's ring, wouldn't that mean that she accepted him?

"I'll put it on for you." Without waiting for Murong Chuqing to refuse, Nangong Yehua directly put the ring on Murong Chuqing's finger.

"This ring stays on your finger just right, why does it fit on my finger just right?" Murong Chuqing asked curiously.

"Only the owner who is suitable for the ring, no matter how big or small the owner's fingers are, it will be just right to wear it." Nangong Yehua responded.

"Isn't that amazing?" Murong Chuqing was full of doubts about this ring.

Curiosity exploded.

"I'm going to wear it in the future, you know?"

"Huh? Why? Murong Chuqing asked again.

"If you wear it, you will wear it." Nangong Yehua didn't explain that much.

I don't know why, Murong Chuqing feels that he seems to be a little uncomfortable now, but he can't say what is uncomfortable.

Just now, Nangong Yehua had been holding Murong Chuqing's hand, and only now did she let go.

At this moment, Murong Chuqing felt that he was not as uncomfortable as Fang Cai.

It's really strange, why is Fang uncomfortable?

"You can go back and rest." Nangong Yehua turned his back to Murong Chuqing, and he covered his chest.

"Aren't you going to take me there?" Murong Chuqing was just about to walk out of the door, but she stopped again, turned around and asked.

"Someone outside the door will take you." Nangong Yehua took a deep breath before responding to Murong Chuqing.

"Oh oh, well, goodbye." After Murong Chuqing finished speaking, he walked out.

"Miss Murong." As soon as he walked out of the door, a maid was ushered in.

"Hmm." Murong Chuqing glanced at the maid and nodded.

"The slave maid take Miss Murong back to the room to rest, Miss Murong, please." As she spoke, the maid made a gesture of invitation to the front.

"yes, okay." Murong Chuqing nodded again.

Murong Chuqing was thinking about it all the way.

What happened to Nangong Yehua?

What was wrong with him?

After a while, the maid took Murong Chuqing to a courtyard, which was beautifully arranged.

The yard is full of peach trees.

"Miss Murong, our patriarch said that you will live in Taoyuan in the future." The maid said.

"yes, okay." Murong Chuqing walked into the peach courtyard.

The environment here is quite good, you can see peach blossoms in spring, and you can eat peaches here in summer.

The accommodation arranged by Nangong Yehua, Murong Chuqing was really satisfied.

"Miss Murong, our patriarch said, if you need anything, you can tell the slave maid, the slave maid is all subject to your arrangement, you need a few maids, a few guards, the slave and maid will go and select some people to come over, let you choose people personally."

"I've always liked to be quiet, I don't need too many people to serve, just one who serves me closely, and three or four other people who do chores are fine, as for the guards, I am also a person who practices martial arts, so the guards don't need to be too much, just one or two, I won't choose it personally, since Nangong Yehua arranged for you to serve me, I can also trust you, you can help me choose."

"Okay, Miss Murong, then the slave maid will bring people later."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Back to Miss Murong, the slave is called Wanwan."

"Wanwan, how long have you been in the Nangong family?"

"The slave maid has been adopted by the old lady since she was a child, and she has been in the Nangong family for ten years."

"Well, then do you know Nangong Yehua?"

"Why did Miss Murong ask that?"

was asked by Murong Chuqing, and Wanwan was a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to know about Nangong Yehua."

Murong Chuqing saw that Wanwan's face didn't seem to be very good.

This little girl's guts are really small.

But this is not bad, if the maid around you is too bold, it is easy to be presumptuous. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Demon Concubine is on the Top: The Addiction of the Black Husband", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~