Chapter 172 Privately Determine Luan Feng's Match

Nangong Shaoyou was so happy that he didn't sleep all night, and he always had Murong Feifei's pretty and lovely face in his heart, and he unconsciously simulated her smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although he and Murong Feifei already had a white-headed covenant in their hearts, after all, they still hadn't really married each other, so they listened to Guo Huaiyong and Xiao Jiu's words, and they were obviously very satisfied after testing their martial arts, and it was estimated that they would also get married on this island.

Although he didn't tell the master, the master loved the two of them the most, and when he knew it, he would only be happy and blame him a little.

He hugged the quilt, as if he was hugging Murong Feifei, and he couldn't help but feel moved when he thought that he would be able to hold this little junior sister who dreamed all night in the future.

In this way, he tossed and turned, and only fell asleep with a smile at dawn, until Guo Huaiyong came to look for him, and he woke up.

"Brother Guo, are you here to compete with your younger brother or drink?", Nangong Shaoyou quipped.

Guo Huaiyong's face turned red and said: "Brother Nangong smiled, I am not your opponent when I join forces with Brother Xiao, not to mention that I am alone, but if you talk about the amount of alcohol, I will not lose to you!"

"Haha! I didn't know until I knew it!", Nangong Shaoyou laughed and dragged Guo Huaiyong's hand out of the courtyard, sat down, and handed him a pot of wine.

The two of them each drank a pot of wine, "Smack!", Guo Huaiyong patted his forehead, "Hey, look at my head, I forgot what I saw when I saw the wine, I came here to tell you!"

Nangong Shaoyou was very disapproving, and said: "What is more important than drinking?

"Well, it's not a big deal. Guo Huaiyong smiled and drank three bowls, "It was the little county lord who asked you to go over and chat, anyway, it's still early, and she is free all day today." ā€

"Poof!", Nangong Shaoyou squirted out a mouthful of wine, jumped up, took Guo Huaiyong's hand and scolded: "Old Guo, I also said that you are Han Xin, hey, you are actually a reckless Zhang Fei, you don't care about such a major matter at all, lead the way!"

Guo Huaiyong laughed, knowing that Nangong Shaoyou was in a hurry, he immediately started to stride Nangong Shaoyou followed closely behind, and soon came to a manor, the environment was very quiet and elegant.

Nangong Shaoyou secretly scolded himself for being stupid, it turned out that Murong Feifei lived so close, he didn't even come out to look for it, in fact, he had been sick all the time, and he was in a low mood, how could he have that thought.

After turning a few corridors in the courtyard, he came to an elegant hall, and a pleasant voice sounded inside: "Xiaohong, you go out to take a look, why hasn't General Guo come back yet?"

Another voice laughed before it sounded: "County Lord, you are in a hurry, you have already let Xiaohong go out three times, General Guo is doing things safely, it must be Nangong Gongzi who has something to do, so it takes time to find it." ā€

"Hmph, that guy can't wander around, he must be drunk, General Guo can't wake him up!"

Nangong Shaoyou stepped into the hall and saw Murong Feifei sitting very comfortably on a large mink chair, which could make her a bed to sleep on.

I haven't seen her for a few days, Murong Feifei is even more delicate, her face is even more ruddy, a little more radiant, and she wears a light gauze white skirt on her body, which is really like a heavenly Chang'e, I don't know if it is because there are four maids serving in front of her or the nobility she exudes, Murong Feifei at this moment is very different from the outside, which makes Nangong Shaoyou feel very ashamed of herself.

In fact, Murong Feifei is still the same Murong Feifei, but in the past, she was a little junior sister of Nangong Shaoyou, and she listened to him in everything, but now there are more than 1,000 people who worship her as a god, and Nangong Shaoyou is just a little inferior.

He stepped forward, made an exaggerated salute, and said loudly: "Caomin Nangong Shaoyou knocked to see the county lord of Wanfei, because the villain was hangover and did not wake up, he failed to ask for peace in time, please have a large number of county lords, forgive the villain." ā€

Murong Feifei was very happy to see him, and when he saw that his face was half drunk, he also pretended to be nervous and said proudly: "Hmph, you slave, the death penalty can be forgiven, and the living crime is unforgivable, so the lord of this county will give you to a big fat woman as a husband, and there is no objection!"

After saying that, the two laughed, Nangong Shaoyou took a step forward, gently hugged Murong Feifei, kissed her on the face, and said in a low voice: "The slave is bold, I don't want to be the husband of the big fat woman, I want to be the county horse, and the county lord may be the villain." ā€

"Someone. Murong Feifei's whole little face turned red, wanting to break free from Nangong Shaoyou's arms, looking around from the corner of his eyes, where was there half a figure in the hall, it was estimated that Guo Huaiyong knew that the two would meet, and there would be a lot of private conversations, so he had already taken Yahuan away, and gently closed the door of the hall.

So he stopped struggling, and tightly let Nangong Shaoyou hold him, and said quietly: "I only hope that what you say is true!"

Nangong Shaoyou laughed: "Our Wanfei County Lord is naturally beautiful, and he is actually a girl who hates to marry, haha!"

Murong Feifei snorted, and pushed him away, "You just don't have any seriousness!"

"Oops!", Nangong Shaoyou stroked the wound on his chest, on the one hand, it was really painful, on the other hand, it was deliberate, Murong Feifei looked at it, and hurriedly came over nervously, a pair of jade palms gently pressed on his chest, and his eyes turned red, "Are you okay?" ā€

Nangong Shaoyou was very moved for a while, and secretly scolded himself for not making a little girl who loved him sad like this, he gently held Murong Feifei's little hand, kissed it on it, and said softly: "As long as I can hold my beloved Feifei like this in the future, where is there any pain in this world." ā€

Murong Feifei was also affectionate, hugging him tightly, the two of them couldn't help themselves, and couldn't help but tell the hardships of the past few days with a long kiss, Nangong Shaoyou felt Murong Feifei's body tremble, and his breathing began to increase.

Suddenly, he suddenly sobered up, gently removed his lips from Murong Feifei's small mouth, and there was a voice in his heart: "No, I can't do this, the current Feifei is admired by the audience, I can't be so contemptuous of her, let her peep." ā€

Murong Feifei looked at Nangong Shaoyou in confusion, the corners of Nangong Shaoyou's mouth raised, still with that arrogant and uninhibited look, he put his mouth close to Murong Feifei's ear, and said softly: "Madam, the days ahead are still long, you are still afraid that there will be no happy days for us, and I will hold you to sleep every night in the future." ā€

His boudoir joke made Murong Feifei's face flush, and he suddenly felt that he and he were not married, so intimacy seemed to be a bit like that, but it sounded tender and indescribable.

She broke free from Nangong Shaoyou's arms and scraped her face with her green fingers: "Don't be shy, who is your wife." ā€

Looking at her pretty face, childishness, and naughty behavior, Nangong Shaoyou was like drinking hundreds of catties of liquor for a while, and was intoxicated. (To be continued.) )