Chapter 470 Big chest and no brains (2)
After the two chains were in Shangguan Ning's hands, Shangguan Ning didn't even look at them carefully. Facing the bright afternoon sun, Shangguan Ning raised the hanging tags on the chains to the light. A strange thing happened. The metal hanging tags were on the It is slightly transparent under the sunlight.

Shangguan Ning held up the other sign in disbelief, and it was also translucent. When he looked carefully, he found that there seemed to be some faint pattern on the tag, but no matter how closely Shangguan Ning looked at it, he couldn't see it clearly.

A bold hypothesis gradually took shape in Shangguan Ning's mind.

The third aunt also has a chain that is very similar to the two chains in front of her, and she still clearly remembers her grandmother's expression when she saw that chain. There is no doubt that pity will die.

why?
In my previous life, I have never seen this family heirloom handed down from my ancestors. Is this what those people are trying to get?

No matter what, these two chains seem to be very dangerous now, maybe they are the root of everything, Shangguan Ning thought for a while and put the two chains back into the secret compartment under the bed. It suddenly appeared in Shangguan Ning's mind.

All afternoon, Shangguan Ning didn't even leave the house. During dinner, she asked Le'er to take leave of absence from Jiang and Ning respectively, claiming that she was not feeling well after the heat, and that Shangguan Ning was extremely afraid of heat before she was reborn. , In summer, they often hide in the house and do not come out. From time to time, they are dizzy due to the hot weather, so neither Jiang nor Ning felt that something was wrong.

Because the master was not feeling well, the maids and maids were freed from waiting around, and they all went into the house after the dinner time, taking a bath and sleeping.

It was just getting late, and a black shadow swept across the sky above Shangguan Mansion, and landed outside the window of Ningyu Pavilion like a floating swallow.

Shangguan Ning pushed open the window as if she had a heart-to-heart, and Yan Mushang had a charming smile on her face. She supported the window lattice with one hand, turned over beautifully, and landed on the floor with both feet.

Shangguan Ning closed the window again without a trace, and no one could notice that a stranger had come to Ningyu Pavilion.

"Xiao Ning'er, do you want to be a husband?"

When Yan Mushang got up serious, his aura was chilling and chilly, but for some reason, when he was with Shangguan Ning, he was not at all serious, and looked more like a local hooligan who molests a woman from a good family.

Fortunately, Shangguan Ning had figured out the details of Yan Mushang after getting along with her for the past few years, otherwise she would not have dared to get along with this person so closely.

"Someone wants to marry me into your house!"

I don't know why Shangguan Ning's tone was sour as soon as he said these words. Who is Yan Mushang? Naturally, he could immediately hear the sourness in Shangguan Ning's breath, but he didn't seem to have done anything to make her Xiao Ning feel sour. The pantothenic acid thing is.

"Substitute? Who?"

It's no wonder that Yan Mushang looked ignorant. For so many years, everyone was afraid of his romantic history of liking Longyang and raising male pets, but no woman would post it on the pole, but there were also desires to be greedy for money and sex Taking advantage of oneself, but needless to say the end, there is no one who does not regret what he did in the end.

"Who? That little white flower named Jiang!"

Little white flower?
Yan Mushang was at a loss, let alone little white flowers, he hated flowers and plants the most, not to mention white flowers, even rare crystal orchids, he pulled them out of the garden as weeds.

Wait, the surname Jiang...

(End of this chapter)

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