Chapter 45

But at this moment, no one could answer her. She couldn't help reaching out and gently rubbing her throbbing temple. These questions were really weird. She never believed in ghosts and gods, but now she wants her to accept it. These nonsense are really embarrassing her.

"By the way, this fairy kite is hidden in the forbidden area of ​​the palace. Trespassers will be killed without mercy. Didn't Lingle want me to die? But in ancient times, there was no robbery and no bombs. It shouldn't be more dangerous than the hail of bullets in the 21st century, right? Forget it, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, so is it more dangerous to break into the palace than to break into the capital?" Nangong Nuoer closed the history book and decided to put this matter on hold for the time being. it is good.

"It's all that damned Helian Yichen. If it wasn't for him, my feet wouldn't have been hurt like this." Nangong Nuo'er reached out and gently stroked her splint-fixed thigh, wishing she could kill that one thousand knives. The man was slashed with a thousand swords.

Helian Yichen, who was doing business outside at the moment, suddenly sneezed inexplicably. He touched his nose, thinking to himself, the goblin must be missing him.

"Little sister, are you inside?" Just as Nangong Nuo'er was cursing Helian Yichen, there was a knock on the door and Nangong Qian'er's voice.

"I'm here, please come in!" Nangong Nuo'er heard her voice and her face slowly turned cold. She knew that Nangong Qian'er liked Helian Yichen and wanted to be his woman. It seems that she came this time. Not simple.

"Little girl, the weather has been dry recently. I asked the servants to stew a nourishing soup for you to drink. This soup is also good for your feet." Nangong Qian'er asked someone to bring the tonic and put it on the table , and then helped her to fill a bowl with her own hands.

"Thank you, it's okay to let the next person do this kind of thing, why does the second sister come here in person." Nangong Nuo'er reached out and took the soup she handed over and said lightly.

"We are sisters, what's so polite? The lord has already decided to marry you as a concubine. After your feet are healed, you will leave the house. I don't know when we can meet. I am now How can I not be nicer to you?" Nangong Qian'er said with a bit of sentimentality.

"Second sister, do you like Helian Yichen?" Nangong Nuo'er asked casually while drinking the tonic soup.

"Little sister, don't get me wrong, the second sister never thought of robbing the prince from you. The prince has already explained that as long as you are there, how can I dare to think differently?" Nangong Qian'er did not expect that she would ask such a question. Directly, after being stunned for a moment, he quickly shook his head and said.

"Second sister, you don't have to deny it. Didn't Erniang actively want to make do with you that day? And you didn't refuse, did you?" Nangong Nuoer's cold eyes flashed and she said bluntly.

"Actually... There is no woman like Wang Ye who can resist his charm, but don't worry, since I know that he only wants to marry you, then I have given up." As if worried that she would misunderstand Like, Nangong Qian'er quickly explained.

"It's rare to meet a man that you like so much, is it really so easy for the second sister to let go?" Nangong Nuoer pushed the empty bowl in front of her. She said it a little carelessly, but there was a hidden meaning in her words. A hint of sharpness.

"He doesn't belong to me, even if I'm persistent, it's useless. Instead of making myself uncomfortable, it's better to open up and find another good husband, right?" Her question was more severe than a sentence, and Nangong Qian'er almost asked Couldn't resist.

"Second sister would be best if she could think like this." But is this really the case?
(End of this chapter)

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