Demons are rampant: the violent concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 175 Because I am Shangguan Ren ([-])
This is the first time that Shangguan Ren has not called him by his first and last name.

Remnant song——

Remnant song——

Remnant song——

It seems that even this not-so-perfect name has become beautiful.

Disabled means to die, and Song is his mother's nickname.

The word "Cange" clearly told him why his mother died.He didn't like the name when he was a child, but when he grew up and understood the meaning of the name, in addition to not liking it, he also hated it.And now, he suddenly felt that this name was not so unhateful.Cange, Cange, it turns out that it is not a question of the name, but a question of the person who called it.

The remnant song that Shangguan Ren called was not what she wanted, she didn't like this kind of ambiguity.However, on the bright side, she had to show the performance that some women should have.

The reaction of the two of them naturally fell into the eyes of all officials.

Everyone didn't say anything, but there were smiles on the corners of their mouths.

"It turned out to be so."

Nangong Xuan's voice sounded like a sudden realization.

But in fact, whether he believed what she said, and how much he believed, even Shangguan Ren himself was not sure.

After another round of pleasantries.

Nangong Xuan spoke suddenly.

"A few days ago, the Murong family wrote a memorial saying that Murong Yan, the youngest daughter of the Murong family, fell in love with my son at first sight three years ago. She has not been married for three years and wants to ask for my fulfillment. How does Ren'er think about this matter?"

Shangguan Ren sneered.

It's Murong Yan again!
Nangong Cange, who was beside her, was probably afraid of her embarrassment, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Shangguan Ren.

"What if the concubine disagrees?"

This sentence is full of provocation, just like it was three years ago.

"I think a man should have three wives and four concubines. What's more, my son is under one person and above ten thousand!"

Nangong Xuan finally did not regress.

"Father..."

Nangong Cange wanted to say something.

But it was interrupted by Nangong Xuan on the throne.

"King Xian doesn't need to say more, I'm just asking about the blade."

He didn't mention my son, but King Xian, which created a distance, making it impossible for Nangong Cange to speak.

"Blade, what do you think?"

Shangguan Ren nodded, with a half-smile on his face.

"It should be so, it's better for Can Ge not to answer."

(End of this chapter)