Chapter 362
Saying that, without waiting for Fei'er to answer, he kicked her away, patted her robe, frowning tightly, with a look of disgust on her face.

The physical pain was far less severe than Wu Tiancheng's words.

What Wu Tiancheng said to Fei'er in the morning, although he didn't say it clearly, both of them knew it in their hearts, otherwise, Fei'er would not have run out at that time.

Fei'er's face was pale, and there was a burst of despair in her heart. No, the city lord has always treated his servants well and not meanly. Even if she did something wrong, as long as she admits her mistake, he will definitely soften her heart.

Right, that is it.

Thinking about it, Fei'er rushed forward again, tightly hugging Wu Tiancheng's leg: "City...Master City Lord, slave...Slave is wrong, please forgive Fei'er for the sake of Fei'er's loneliness since she was a child." Let's do it this time!"

"Fair, if you don't die, you won't die!"

Wu Tiancheng didn't waver at Fei'er's begging for mercy, he frowned and wanted to kick Fei'er away again, but Fei'er hugged his thigh tightly.

"No! Fei'er doesn't dare anymore, the Lord City Lord will spare Fei'er this time?" Fei'er cried.

After shaking Fei'er several times, Wu Tiancheng's expression changed, and he looked at Nan Lingge with a playful smile.

Nan Lingge raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "You want me to spare her?"

As soon as these words came out, Fei'er's eyes lit up and looked at Wu Tiancheng expectantly.

Seeing this, Youli Zun frowned and said nothing, if she let Fei'er go, as long as she is happy, he has no objection.

Wu Tiancheng was taken aback by what Nan Lingge said, and then said in surprise: "Sister-in-law, you misunderstood!"

Black lines appeared on Nan Lingge's forehead: "Speak human!"

Wu Tiancheng was embarrassed, isn't this a human language?

"I just want to ask, do you have any way to get the brown sugar off my legs," the words were full of flattery.

Nan Lingge raised his eyebrows, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "There is a way."

"My lord..." Fei'er murmured in disbelief.

Ignoring Fei'er, Wu Tiancheng's eyes lit up: "What way?"

Nan Lingge raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, but did not speak. At this moment, Mo Jinlin who was standing beside him said, "You can talk about anything with gold coins!"

Bai Shaoqian and the others: "..."

You are a miser who can think of gold coins at any time, can they say that they are not on the same team as him?
Nan Lingge didn't say anything, but instead gave Mo Jinlin an appreciative glance, and then looked at Wu Tiancheng: "Money can turn ghosts."

Wu Tiancheng raised his forehead secretly: "I know why Zun wants to save gold coins while earning. It turns out that he doesn't want to marry a prodigal daughter-in-law, but a daughter-in-law who is obsessed with money, and uses gold coins to tie his daughter-in-law's heart."

Nan Lingge twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at Youli Zun. Did he say that?
Sensing Nan Lingge's gaze, Youli Zun turned his head and looked at him: "My space ring is very full, and I'm only 17 years old, and I can earn more in the future. Can't get in or out."

Nan Lingge twitched the corners of her mouth, snorted coldly, and turned her head away arrogantly, not looking at him, but she hadn't forgotten that she was still in a cold war with him!
Seeing Nan Lingge's performance, You Lizun slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and stopped talking.

Seeing the interaction between You Lizun and Nan Lingge, Fei'er felt extremely regretful, and realized that she was beyond her control.

She should have killed her in secret, instead of letting His Royal Highness catch her right now.

(End of this chapter)

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