But Tang Yuxuan was the only one who thought he didn't exist and deliberately ignored him.

When Nangong Mingyu heard Tang Yuxuan's criticism of the danqing he painted, he tried hard to suppress his anger, resisted the urge to make him into a pulp with a fist, and had to sit quietly on the edge of the bed as it seemed on the surface.

Half a ring, his aura was too powerful, and the more Tang Yuxuan wanted to ignore it, the more he felt that the air in the room was getting less and less.

He really couldn't resist it, so he turned his eyes to look at someone behind the screen, raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his purple lips twitched~ A demonic smile: "What?" When did Nangong Fengjun have the Yaxing of watching people's actions. ”

After speaking, he pretended to suddenly realize: "By the way, I finally know why Nangong Fengjun is not in the palace, it turns out that he was suspended." ”

He continued to mutter: "Then it's not that I can't call you Nangong Fengjun now, but ......, what is it?" ”

"Sanshao, please respect yourself." Liangyu on the side couldn't look at Tang Yuxuan's constant sarcasm about Nangong Mingyu's chatter like this, and spoke out to stop it.

Tang Yuxuan continued as if he hadn't heard Liangyu's warning: "It doesn't seem to be Fengjun anymore, and it doesn't seem to be Zuo Xiang, so now...... Isn't it just like us, just ordinary people? ”

Nangong Mingyu walked out of the screen, stood up, and realized that his black robe was a little bigger, which was very different from what he usually wears.

Since Nangong Mingyu was disfigured, his three thousand hairs have never been tied up, and they have always been slanted behind him, slightly covering his face, and his long hair is as long as his waist~, black and shiny.

Tang Yuxuan looked at Nangong Mingyu, who was dressed differently than usual, there was an indescribable weirdness in that feeling, his good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth first: "Nangong Mingyu, you ......" What's going on, even if he is dumped by Fang Ruxi, there is no need to make himself look like this!

Nangong Mingyu stared at Tang Yuxuan, the thin lips of the evil ~ charm opened slightly, and the mellow voice overflowed faintly~ out: "Tang Yuxuan, how about we make a deal?" ”

He never talks nonsense, especially for people who want to occupy ~ Fang Ruxi, Nangong Mingyu's words are more concise.

“…… Well? Tang Yuxuan's eyes widened, as if he didn't hear clearly, as if he had heard it wrong, and as if he had hallucinated his ears.

Nangong Mingyu ignored his rich expressions and continued: "If you do it, I will help you stay by her side and become one of her husbands." ”

Such words were said by Nangong Mingyu, and Tang Yuxuan's brows frowned: "You are Nangong Mingyu?" ”

Nangong Mingyu looked at him directly, and looked at him with blazing eyes through the phoenix eyes under the silver mask: "Have you figured it out clearly??" ”

"Why are there two of them today, they all make me think about things, it's really tiring."

The previous Lord Zhang, and the later Nangong Mingyu.

"Go out if you don't think about it, and come in when you think about it." Nangong Mingyu didn't want to see him at all.

Let Fang Ruxi have one more husband by his side, his heart is very painful, but he has to do it, because now he is not suitable to do everything by himself, and he can't leave everything to Liangyu to do.

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