Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 647
Xiao Liu smiled slightly: "You are so confident, no one in my family agrees now!"

Nangong Han took her hand and walked slowly: "Trust me, they won't disagree. You don't have to worry about these things, just stay at home and wait for me to marry you with peace of mind."

Xiao Liu snorted at him: "Who is going to marry you, hum!" He raised his chin proudly.

Nangong Han quickly lowered his head, just in time to kiss her raised red lips.

Xiao Liu stared and couldn't even blink anymore, this guy is playing tricks and taking advantage of her!
Before she started struggling, Nangong Han raised his hand to cover her eyes, and said softly, "Close your eyes, be good!"

Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment, felt the foreign object in his mouth, and slowly leaned into his arms obediently.

After a long while, Nangong Han, who was still full of emotions, left, looked at the six-year-old's moist lips, and approached her ear with a hoarse voice: "If you tempt me like this again, I won't be able to resist eating you!"

Xiao Liu suddenly became sober, pushed him away to straighten his appearance, and gave him a look: "Deng Tuzi, no wonder my brothers don't let me get close to you!"

Nangong Han touched his lips, and smiled evilly: "It's only for Xiao Liu!"

Behind the corner pillar in the distance, Ning Huaijun, who saw this scene in his eyes, had scarlet eyes, clasped his hands on the pillar, and clasped it tightly, debris caught in the crevices of the nails, the nails even cracked, and there were bloodstains.

What he played repeatedly in his mind were the images of two people kissing, and his uncontrollable chest throbbed violently.

It seemed that he was going to rush out and hack people to death in the next second.

He had come to look for the prince, but he didn't expect to encounter this scene. He clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the pillar. Regardless of the blood on his hand, he turned around and strode away.

After Ning Huaijun came out of the palace, he went directly to get drunk, went home drunk, kicked a ladder and fell over, and then lay on the ground with a smirk: "Hehehe..."

Laughing and laughing tears fell down.

Two people came from a distance, a man and a woman.

"Ninghou, your grandson doesn't look like someone who can do big things. Would you like me to help?" The woman in white, wearing a bamboo hat, whose face was blocked by the veil of the bamboo hat, lowered her head and looked down at Ning Huaijun on the ground.

Ninghou's face darkened: "It's not Baishi's turn to interfere with this, I will take care of the affairs in my mansion myself!"

"Hehe... is that so, I hope you will not disappoint the Lord's cultivation, otherwise..."

"I won't bother you about this, please tell the Lord that everything is within the plan!"

"That's good, take your leave!" Bai Shi swept the plain clothes and gauze lightly, and left gracefully.

Ning Huaijun was lying on the ground, holding a jug of wine in his hand, laughing lowly, crying while laughing, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes to the ground.

"Alas!" Marquis Ning sighed deeply.

Waving: "Help the young master back to his room to rest, so he can take care of him!"

Immediately, two servants came and helped Ning Huaijun to leave.

After Xiaoliu and Uncle Huang separated, she went back to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, and she told Yang Feifei what the fourth princess was thinking.

"Mother, the fourth princess said that although the brothers are engaged, but they are not married, she can still snatch them. Why don't we let the brothers get married in advance."

Yang Feifei frowned: "It's not that easy. It's not right to rush to get married. Now I'm watching the future. If I suddenly ask for an advance, one is that I can't prepare, and the other is that the girl may not agree to it!"

Xiao Liu thought for a while, "Mother, how about arranging the days of several older brothers in one day, and everyone getting started together, which will save trouble, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)