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Chapter 1107: Love, Hate, and Enmity of Fanwai Nangongxuan 11

Xue Wu was shocked when she heard this, but her expression on her face did not change at all. She just looked up at Murong Yanran calmly: "But I heard that Ling Wu and Ouyang Xi have always been playing around with their own temperament.

I have uncertain whereabouts, and I wonder if my mother is sure to find them?"

Three years of life here have taught her to cover up

Learned to protect yourself

Starting from the first half of the year, Murong Yanran seemed to have really trusted her and discussed many things with her. This time, it was normal in Xuewu's heart, so she dared to ask like this.

Murong Yanran was not surprised to ask Xue Wu, but just sneered: "If it were normal, I might not know, but this time I was clear."

Turning around, he reached out and handed the letter he had just written to Xue Wu. After seeing the surprised expression on Xue Wu's face, Murong Yanran smiled: "Do you know the handwriting on it?"

Xue Wu shook her head slightly, and Murong Yanran's laughter came out: "This is the handwriting of our distinguished guest. I have been practicing for three years for today and finally came in handy."

Xue Wu silently wrote down the address written on it in her heart and said softly: "My mother has always been resourceful, and she will definitely win this time and return smoothly."

"Yeah?"

Murong Yanran raised her eyebrows as if she was smiling, folded the letter paper in her hand carefully, and sighed softly: "I hope"

Then he looked calm and said coldly: "Actually, there is nothing important in this garden. In addition to taking care of the servants, you can just let Prince Nangong get to know our garden well."

After seeing the difficult color on Xuewu's face, he paused for a moment before saying softly: "I have already agreed to Qin Hua that before I come back, you don't have to go back to sleep in the house at night. I

I have already told them to help you clean a room next to Prince Nangong, so that I can't help you with that ignorant guy, let alone help me take care of the garden."

Then he covered his mouth and laughed: "After all, he will be the new owner of this garden in the future. If he can't even distinguish his own home from the south, west and north, wouldn't it be a joke?"


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