At the end of the deep kiss, Nan Rongliang widened the distance between the two a little so that it was easier to see Xiahou Ying's expression, "You promised, when you come out, you will marry me, but you are not allowed to be laipi!" “

Nan Rongliang's words made Xiahou Ying blush again, and she couldn't help but turn her back a little shyly.

"What? You really regretted it, didn't you? Nan Rongliang looked at Xiahou Ying's shy little appearance, and couldn't help but want to tease her.

Nan Rongliang continued with a "hurt" face, "I gave you my whole heart, but now you don't admit it!" I'm an outcast now, what's the point of living......"

The more Xia Rongliang listened, the more she didn't want to talk, and when she turned around, she was about to fly to give the other party an eye knife, but found that Nan Rongliang was smiling evilly at herself.

Nan Rongliang wrapped his arms around Xiahou Ying's waist again, put his chin on Xiahou Ying's shoulder, and said softly, "Xin'er, marry me." ”

Xiahou Ying tilted her head slightly, her cheek touched Nan Rongliang's forehead, and nodded slowly.

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After a while, the carriage arrived at the Nanlin Courtyard.

Everything in the courtyard had already been arranged, Xiahou Ying went to bathe and change clothes with the servants, and Nan Rongliang came to his study.

Several black-clothed guards were already waiting in the study at this time, and when they saw Nan Rongliang appear, they immediately knelt on the ground.

"See the young master!" Several people spoke at the same time.

"Well, get up. Did the palace maid recruit? Nan Rongliang asked indifferently.

"Back to the young master, that palace maid doesn't seem to know much about the inside story, and she hasn't been able to ask anything after several tortures." A man in black replied.

"Even if that's the case, there's no way, let's keep her in good custody first." Nan Rongliang waved his hand at a few black-clothed people, and several black-clothed people immediately retreated.

Nan Rongliang sat in the chair, and his eyes began to become dazed from the coldness just now.

In the past, he always thought that his father was the head of the Nanrong family, and the world also thought so.

However, it wasn't until Xiahou Ying had an accident and his aunt made him make up his mind to inherit the Nanrong family that he knew that the real head of the Nanrong family was his aunt!

Nan Rong Liang took out a blue token from his arms, which was engraved with the family emblem of the Nanrong family, which was the symbol of the young master of the Nanrong family. Rubbing the token in his hand, Nan Rongliang's gaze slowly became firm.

Suddenly, Nan Rongliang seemed to remember something, and walked towards the outside of the house.

Xiahou Ying, who had finished bathing and changing clothes, was led by the servant to Nan Rongliang's study.

This is the first time Xia Houying has entered Nan Rongliang's study, looking at the furnishings in the study, Xiahou Ying can't help but slowly sketch the situation in Nan Rongliang's study in her mind.

Flip through books in front of the shelves, practice calligraphy at the desk, and sit crooked on a wicker chair to read......

Xiahou Ying found that she was becoming more and more curious about Nan Rongliang and wanted to know everything about him. What he likes, what he hates, what he thinks, Xiahou Ying wants to know without exception!

With such thoughts, Xiahou Ying couldn't help but walk to the bookshelf and began to read Nan Rongliang's collection carefully, she knew that Nan Rongliang liked to read the art of war, so what else?

"What are you looking at?" Nan Rongliang, who came back from outside, saw Xia Houying as soon as he entered the house, looking through the books on the shelves very seriously.

"Nothing." Xia Houying slowly closed the book in her hand and smiled at Nan Rongliang.

Nan Rongliang approached Xiahou Ying and pulled her to his side, "I have something I want to give you!" ”