The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 240
"How can you see it? What if you can't see it?"

The expression on Yuehenqin's face has not changed from the beginning to the end.

How could he not understand what Nangong Xing said.

How could he not know her intentions?
Explain everything to him in front of so many people.

If you refuse, you will not give Yan Fengguo face.

If you don't refuse him, you have to marry her.

This Nangong Xing's wishful thinking is so brilliant.

Hmph, Yuehenqin's eyes finally had a wave of disdain.

Yan Fengguo's face, he will give it whenever he wants.

If you don't want to give it, who can do anything to him.

Nangong Xing was very scheming, thinking about his actions everywhere.

But he, how can he let others dictate the layout of him.

"Master Yue, since you know my affection for you, I wonder if Master Yue will accept Xing'er.

Xing'er is willing to be by Master Yuezhuang forever. "

Nangong Xing clenched his fists tightly, looking at Yuehenqin with absolute determination.

The deep affection in his eyes was undisguised.

Nangong Yun and Li Biqing looked at each other, a look of surprise flashed across their faces, their stars are so bold?
Unexpectedly, in public, he confessed his love to Yuehenqin.

Hearing this, Nangong Xi took a deep look at Nangong Xing, he knew his imperial sister's temperament better than anyone else.

But, is it really just for the sake of getting married?

He always felt that his imperial sister's purpose was not limited to this one.

As for whether there are other purposes, he really can't see it.

It just feels, feels weird.

Nangong Daiyue was not emotional, and the matter of Nangong Xing and Yuehenqin had nothing to do with her.

Today, she came here because of what happened yesterday.

She came over today to see if Yuehenqin was still okay.

Furthermore, he came to apologize to Yuehenqin for what happened yesterday.

Jian Luo stood aside, looking like she had nothing to do with herself, and was having a good time.

"You are willing, but the owner is not willing."

A bland sentence doesn't have much weight, and the tone is not heavy.

But as soon as he said it, it was like a heavy stone hitting everyone present.

Jian Luo, who had all the time to watch a good show, couldn't help but glance at Yuehenqin sideways, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Yuehenqin refused so directly?
No room left?

Except for Nangong Xing, everyone present was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Nangong Xing didn't care about the nails sinking into the palm.

Her legs were numb from kneeling, but Nangong Xing didn't care.

(End of this chapter)