Explosive cute little evil concubine

Chapter 397 Proposal 12
Hearing this, Nangong Yin fell silent, with a worried expression on his face.

She understood Yun Motian's mind.

As the lord of Wuliang City, according to his personality and habits, if he is unwilling to marry Feng Lanxi, he must be planning to go to Heaven Fire Hell to be punished.

I believed in Yun Motian's strength, but Nangongyin couldn't help but worry.

"Yin'er, since I chose to enter the Heavenly Fire Hell, I will definitely be able to come out. You have to trust me." Yun Motian's tone was faintly confident, but it made Nangong Yin's restless heart settle down.

"Then when do you want to go?" Nangong Yin asked softly.

"After our marriage is over." Yun Motian said softly, "I have another purpose in entering Heaven Fire Hell this time, which is to find my father's body. I want to bury him and my mother together."

This should be his mother's wish.

At the beginning, his mother had no choice but to take him to remarry Nangong Ye's father, also in order to protect his well-being.

He always knew that deep in his mother's heart, she still loved his father.

Nangongyin nodded slowly, looked at Yun Motian firmly and said, "The child and I are waiting for you to come back."

"This is peach blossom wine. Drinking it won't do you any harm. Come and taste it." Instead of talking about some serious topics, Yun Motian changed the subject, said with a smile, and poured a glass of wine for Nangongyin himself.

Nangong Yin took a sip, and immediately mellowed the taste, sighing in her heart, this peach blossom wine is indeed the best, no wonder Hua Qingyue is so greedy.

Then it's time for a pleasant meal.

After eating, Yun Motian took Nangong Yi back to the bedroom.

It was a heart-pounding romantic night, Yunmo Tianbing dismissed all the servants in the dormitory, Nuoda's dormitory, leaving only him and Nangongyin.

Tonight's Nangongyin was also very well-behaved, even though Yun Motian put her on the bed and took off her clothes with ease.

The next day, the morning sun shines through the window and into the main hall.

Nangongyin woke up early, and after taking a bath, she changed into the dress Yun Motian had prepared for her.

It was a pale gold floor-length dress, gorgeous and elegant without being tacky.

Nangongyin was sitting in front of the dressing table, and Yunmotian was standing behind her, holding a wooden comb, combing her long hair.

Through the bronze mirror, Nangong Yin could see how careful and gentle the man behind him was.

Already accustomed to Yun Motian's palm-holding pampering towards her, Nan Gongyin enjoyed this special treatment very much.

And Yun Motian's hands are only willing to curl up for Nangongyin alone.

"Are you going to let that man kneel outside?" Nan Gongyin suddenly said softly.

"If she wants to kneel, she can kneel." Yun Motian said softly.

"Uncle Huang, I think you should deal with political affairs later. I can go out by myself. Aren't Rao'er and Hua Qingyue arriving in the afternoon? I will be accompanied when they come." Nangong Yin thought for a while Said.

She didn't want Yun Motian to waste political affairs for her.

Yun Motian has already shouldered too much for her, and he can no longer give those who care about her a chance to speak up.

"Today I'm still yours, Yin'er. You don't have to worry too much, I have a sense of proportion." Yun Motian helped Nangong Yin comb her hair into a simple and elegant bun. In the bun, only a tasseled phoenix hairpin of the same color as her dress was used. pendant.

(End of this chapter)