Nalan Qingcheng caressed his forehead, damned evildoer, let's see how she will deal with him when she turns around.

Jun Wushang, who was in the Demon Race, sneezed for the first time, he was wondering if it was Xi Yao who was thinking about him?

(Nalan Qingcheng: It's me, I miss you, I want to strangle you to death.)

(Jun Wushang: Xi Yao, are you trying to murder your husband?)

(Nalan Qingcheng: Who said that, you are not my real husband.) [

(Jun Wushang: Alright, then I am your husband-in-law.)

(Nalan Qingcheng caresses his forehead, damned evildoer.)

Nalan Qingcheng was walking on the street and heard the people talking about it.

"I heard no, last night, Nalan Qingcheng, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, was dissatisfied with her desires and pressed a man on her bed."

"What's more? I didn't expect Miss Nalan to be so brave."

"That's right, now Ms. Nalan has broken free from the shackles of trash. She is very powerful, and she can come here as she wants. It's a trivial matter for an old man to push a cart."

The corner of Nalan Qingcheng's mouth twitched, why are the people so open?Can the old man push the cart?Obviously he was the one who pulled her and pressed him, okay?Why did she become dissatisfied with her desires?

It's all the fault of that damned evildoer, he has ruined her fame for the rest of her life.

In fact, Jun Wushang didn't mean anything else, he knew that Xiyao had a lot of peach blossoms, he just wanted those individuals to retreat in spite of difficulties, Xiyao was his, and no one could take it away.

Nalan Qingcheng rushed back to the General's Mansion and summoned all the servants to the hall.

A small face was so gloomy that it couldn't be more gloomy. People could clearly see the dark cloud above the young lady's head, and they thought to themselves, who provoked the young lady?

Li Yu and Lan'er also came to the main hall, and Nalan Qingzhe and others also sat in the hall.

"Who told me what happened last night?"

The servants look at me and I look at you.

"Miss, no one has reported what happened last night. The third young master has told us not to spread it. How dare we talk nonsense."

Zhang San said.

Nalan Qingcheng glanced at the silent Nalan Qingzhe, he seemed to be getting more and more sophisticated.

However, his old ways made Nalan Qingcheng feel sour. She felt that she still felt guilty towards Nalan Qingzhe, although it had been a long time since that incident.

Since it wasn't revealed by the servants, there is only one possibility, that evildoer revealed it, but he is not that boring!After thinking about it, Nalan Qingcheng dispelled the thought in his heart. [

In fact, His Majesty the Demon Emperor is really not that nasty, it's just that a servant accidentally slipped his mouth when he went out to buy vegetables.

Fortunately, on the second day, there was no discussion anymore, because Nalan Qingcheng didn't know what she was like in the eyes of the people now.

Actually, human beings, it is impossible to like everyone, and Nalan Qingcheng is even more so. Some people adore her, some dismiss her, and some people accuse her of cruelty, even burning her own sister to death.

However, it is more about fear, and the occasional talk about her is hurriedly brought up, and I dare not say more. All in all, all in all, the current Nalan Qingcheng is what people are afraid of.

However, gossip is very lethal, so Nalan Qingcheng's desire and dissatisfaction with suppressing Han paper has been spread to the ears of today's saint.

At this moment in the imperial study room, Baili Hanye and Baili Yifeng were frowning and thinking about something.

"Brother Huang, Qingcheng her>

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