Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 729 Love Is Not Impossible To Give...It Takes Time

"You can't say that, things have passed for so many years, and there is always a turning point.

Even if Zhishui and I are not childhood sweethearts, we know each other well.

If you look at the imperial capital, besides me, who else is worthy of Zhishui?
After all, apart from love, all I can give is everything.

Of course, love is not impossible to give, but it is still too early to promise at this time.You don't want her to be unhappy either, do you? "

Xia Shang's cold eyes moved with clear sarcasm, "It's so high-sounding, I almost believed it when I heard it. Nalan, I am Xia Shang, not Xia Zhishui. It's not suitable for me to deceive people, and it's not easy to use." .”

Nalan Rongmo sat up from the sofa lazily, his straight waist comparable to Tuoba's.

His long and narrow eyes were deeply squinted, as if he heard something ridiculous, his entire face burst into laughter.

"What do you mean?"

"If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can come directly. Play tricks behind your back, don't blame me for unscrupulous methods."

Nalan Rongmo smiled softly. He stared at Xia Shang's eyes as cool as the moon, and said, "I can understand that you want your dear sister to get divorced as soon as she gets married?"

He pretended to pause for a few seconds, and then said: "If you're divorced, it's a second-hand product. It's like an expensive sports car, as long as it's traded before you sell it, let's not talk about its reputation, it will always drop in price. Are you just so disregarding your sister's reputation and your Xia family's face?"

Xia Shang leaned forward slightly, picked up the purple sand pot in a dignified and elegant manner, filled his cup with water leisurely and put it down.

He picked up the cup painted in ink with his beautiful and slender hand, raised it to his nose and sniffed it, but he didn't intend to drink it.

Instead, he suddenly changed direction and poured all the clear yellow liquid in the cup onto Nalan's elegant white coat.

With light blue water, it slid down Nalan Rongmo's wide neckline, which was really incompatible with the snow-white color.

Xia Shang put down his cup, his proud eyes were a little cold, "Get out!"

Nalan Rongmo showed a row of white teeth, and smiled like a willow in the spring breeze, "Why, does the incomparable Shang Shuai only have the ability to splash people? Oh, that's right, your legs and feet are inconvenient now, Undoubtedly a useless person. Then I will not disturb my dear brother-in-law to rest, and my brother-in-law will leave now!"

"Crack!" With a sound, a beautiful cup was smashed head-on, and then Nalan felt a sudden dull pain in the bridge of his nose, and then a warm blood flowed down his chin drop by drop. …

Nalan Rongmo snorted sullenly: "Bandits!"

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*Didu Hospital.

The setting sun is scattered with golden edges, slowly curling through the veil and rippling on the woman's face.

She leaned quietly on the recliner, her clear eyes passed through the luxurious and clean floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the red sky, she lost her mind for a moment.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, calm and powerful, like stepping on a thin layer of snow, leaving shallow footprints.

An Qiyue came back to her senses, turned her face away to look at the man who had already stood beside her.

Well, Feng Ji's buttoned Chinese-style black windbreaker modified his figure to be tall and straight, and his jade-like eyes passed through the lens and briefly met hers in the air, and then left staggeredly.

Zuo Qing had a gentle smile on his face. He walked gracefully and sat on An Qiyue's right side.

Because of the suddenly covering figure, it blocked half of the glow that fell on An Qiyue's face.

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