Chapter 102: An Yuan
That's it, just blame yourself for being too underestimated. I didn't expect that the cruel prince would be able to fall in love with a cheap girl!
However, the two of them are also a good match, one is ugly and black-hearted, and the other is a waste of cultivation.
It's just that I don't know how long that cheap girl's good luck can last!
Thinking of her stupid daughter again, Liu Lan raised her hand and gently raised her eyebrows. But no matter how stupid she is, she is also her own daughter, how can she leave it alone?
If it was back then......
Liu Lan shook her head with a wry smile and looked down at the jade gourd hanging around her neck. There is no regret medicine in the world, and it is okay not to think about the things of the past.
After her mood stabilized, Liu Lan seemed to have made up her mind, ripped off the jade gourd around her neck, played with it in her hand for a while, and then walked towards Yun Qianying's residence.
North Hades Palace, Evergreen Temple.
"Does the prince know, what kind of person is Pingle Hou Anyuan?" Qingyue leaned on the beauty couch, as if she was boneless, lazy like a cat.
Nan Changqing sat in front of the bookcase, put down the book in his hand when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Little things want to know?"
Qingyue rolled her eyes and ignored it.
Seeing this, Nan Changqing chuckled and got up, walked towards Qingyue, walked to the couch, Nan Changqing sat down at Qingyue's feet, and naturally lifted Qingyue's face and put it on his lap.
Qingyue was startled, and hurriedly got up, wanting to pump her feet. But no matter what you do, it's all in vain.
Qingyue glared at Nan Changqing angrily, continued to lie down, and gave up resistance!
Nan Changqing smiled, raised his hand and pressed Qingyue's calf, "It's sore here?"
Qingyue closed her eyes and ignored it. But the heartbeat was fast, and the redness at the root of the ears couldn't hide Nan Changqing's ears and eyes.
I just don't know if I'm angry or shy?
"If the lady wants to know, it is not impossible to say that she is a husband. Nan Changqing massaged Qingyue's legs lightly and heavily.
Qingyue has to admit that the massage technique is very good and comfortable, but this account still has to be remembered.
"Condition. ”
"Shout for the husband and call the husband. ”
"You want to be beautiful!"
The lady had no choice but to investigate on her own. Nan Changqing's subordinates didn't listen to their movements, the corners of their mouths under the mask were slightly hooked, and even their tone was dyed with a bit of lightness.
Qingyue gritted her teeth, "Change one!"
Nan Changqing thought for a moment, and felt that he couldn't force the little things to be in a hurry, otherwise wouldn't the gains outweigh the losses?
Thinking of this, Nan Changqing said with a straight face: "The little thing will call my name in the future, okay?"
Qingyue frowned, thought for a moment before reluctantly nodding.
"Then call first, and listen to the husband. Nan Changqing said with a smile. The excitement in his tone was unconcealable, and Qing Yue knew it as soon as she heard it.
Qing Yue opened her eyes in surprise, and looked at the pair of deep black eyes, and the ghost envoy called out: "Nan Changqing." ”
Although Nan Changqing was dissatisfied with the little thing calling him by name, he felt that this was a kind of progress.
Obviously, wearing a mask doesn't attract much to small things......
Surprised that she was attracted again, Qingyue was annoyed, but on the surface she was very calm, "Say it." The words fell, and the eyes were closed. Hide the look of embarrassment in your eyes......
Nan Changqing shook his head helplessly, and suddenly felt that his road to chasing his wife was still very long......
"An Yuan, Marquis Pingle. The title is a generational succession, the original old marquis is not only An Yuan's son, An Yuan also has two elder brothers, who are the two side ladies of the old marquis, needless to say. Nan Changqing said this and stopped.