Chapter 1156: Fanwai Nangongxuan's confusion and love 28
The fingers that were clenching the tracing tightly loosened, and the arm was raised, but when the attack was made, the clear sound of the tracing falling to the ground suddenly moved. The palm of the hand, which was supposed to be a fatal attack, suddenly became a grasp of Murong.
Yanran's arm was pulling weakly
Murong Yanran looked up at Yue Qingyun's weak fingers, and her eyes became even colder.
The fingers that pinched her neck became more and more forceful, and she sneered: "Today, I'll let me give you a ride."
When Yue Qingyun felt that her chest seemed to be blocked and about to explode, and her head began to feel dizzy, her neck suddenly loosened, and a trace of fresh air entered her chest as she breathed.
The sudden inhalation of air made her cough violently, and her body slid down softly. She sat half on the ground. After a long time of calming down, she looked up at Murong Yanran, who was already smiling:
"Madam, what am I doing wrong?"
Murong Yanran sighed lightly, squatted down and helped Yue Qingyun up. There was no sharp murderous intention in his voice. He smiled and helped Yue Qingyun wipe away the dust on his body, and said softly, "I misunderstood you."
From the beginning, the flaw was revealed on purpose, just to lure Yue Qingyun into action, but Yue Qingyun had no room for struggle in her hands, and she was still struggling like an ordinary person
Yue Qingyun's reaction had already dispelled her doubts, but her eyes were still a little sharp, and she looked directly at Yue Qingyun: "It's so late, why are you still here to do?"
Yue Qingyun's face turned red, she reached out to the tracing on the ground and pointed at it, and said, "Today, I saw that the veil the young master used was just some ordinary styles bought from the shop, so I wanted to help him embroider a piece overnight.
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Speaking of this, looking at the smile gradually showing in Murong Yanran's eyes, his voice gradually became smaller.
In the end, it was like muttering in my throat
But Murong Yanran could hear it clearly. She bent down and picked up the tracing book on the ground and handed it to Yue Qingyun. Her eyes were full of satisfaction.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yue Qingyun with a blushing face, and said leisurely: "It seems that Hua'er has really not misjudged this time. The bride has not yet married, so she knows that she feels sorry for someone."