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Chapter 79

(This article is an overhead time travel to Xiaobai, another continent. Those who like a more classic flavor can take a detour to read Pure Guyan.)
"You..." Hong'er covered her flushed face, and stared sideways at Mo Lianhua.

"What are you, if you don't want to antagonize the Marquis of An Guo, get the princess out immediately." Mo Lianhua grabbed Hong'er's sleeve and threw it outside the door, saying to the women in the room.

There was a sense of majesty in her watery eyes. After all, she was also the princess of An Guohou's mansion. How could the nobility that permeated her whole body be comparable to that of the prostitutes in this room?

Hong'er and the others snorted coldly, but did not dare to refute after all.They can't afford to offend An Guohou's mansion.Then, they walked out one by one unwillingly.

"Princess, you..."

"Go fetch a basin of water."

Under the bright light, the teardrops in Mo Lianhua's eyes were refracted like a rainbow. She looked helplessly at Nan Tingjin, who was squinting her eyes, with her crystal clear and colorful eyes, and then her lips quivered, and she slowly squatted next to him Next to him: "Brother Jin, how could you become like this?"

Her voice is mellow like the gurgling water, making the listener feel at ease.

"Lian'er, where is... where is he? Come... to drink with this king." Nan Tingjin still held the wine glass with his right hand, and when he saw Mo Lianhua, he pulled her into his arms.

Mo Lianhua's heart was sour, and tears rolled down like strings of broken beads: "Brother Jin, how could you become so depraved?"

She snatched the wine glass from Nan Tingjin's hand with one hand, slipped out of his arms, picked up the cold tea on the table, and poured it on his face regardless of her status: "Brother Jin, you are worthy of this body now." Is it the golden armor?"

She pointed to his clothes, although her tone was reprimanded, it was filled with deep distress.

She understands him, so she is very aware of his loss.

In the past, he was such a lofty prince, but now, he was trampled underfoot by a woman.How could such a process be tolerated by someone as strong as him?

But, for her, no matter whether he was the God of War in the past, or the legend of invincibility in Chaoyun's younger generation, her only lover is him after all.

"Heh, the golden armor? Hahahaha, even you look down on me? Even you look down on me?" Nan Tingjin laughed at herself, slowly stood up from the chair, raised her chin, There was a sneer in his eyes.

"Brother Jin, it's not like this. No matter what, Brother Jin is the most perfect in Lianer's heart. Brother Jin, don't act like this."

Seeing him always look like that, Mo Lianhua felt like her heart was suddenly grabbed.

She hugged Nan Tingjin's body tightly, raised her pear blossom and rainy face to look at him, and there was a begging in her eyes that she had never seen before: "Brother Jin, let's stop worrying about the rumors outside, okay? You Be a happy prince, Lian Er will accompany you, and hold hands happily for the rest of your life, okay?"

At this moment, Mo Lianhua admits that in front of love, she is so small and humble, so humble that she is willing to give up her dignity and pride for a man.

Begging bitterly, but only waiting for a nod from him...

She can no longer be the princess, no longer be against Mo Qingye, no longer has the prestigious title that everyone envies or even envies.

But unfortunately, I can't let him go.

(Recommend a friend's article: "Rebirth: The Proud and Poisonous Wife", author: Bei Youyueluo)

(End of this chapter)