Chapter 1233: Fanwai Nangongxuan's confusion and love 105
As he said that, he looked at Nangong Xuan obliquely, then curled his lips and smiled, and then continued: "I just don't know if others are happy or afraid to hear this news."
Nangong Xuan looked at Murong Yanran's smile and smiled slightly
Such a smile made Murong Yanran's smile suddenly become difficult to look
Without Nangong Xuan's answer, she already knows what his answer is
"Mrs. I'm naturally happy in my heart, why do you have to ask this question now?"
As Murong Yanran expected, Nangong Xuan looked at her quietly, smiled and said, saying the answer she didn't like to hear the most, making her face even more ugly
Nangong Xuan looked straight at Yue Qingyun as if he hadn't realized it
In his eyes, there seemed to be something that Yue Qingyun couldn't understand, but he just glanced at him and then moved his eyes to Lian Yu's face.
Extend your hand, take out a small porcelain bottle from your arms, hand it to Lianyu, and chuckled: "Girls, be careful in everything, otherwise you will accidentally scratch your face, which is definitely not a good thing.
matter"
Lian Yu hesitated to look at the bottle in Nangong Xuan's hand, but she still dared not take it.
According to Nangong Yu, the injury medicine in this bottle should be the kind of medicine that will not leave any trace after being applied, but...
Someone involuntarily looked at Murong Yanran's direction
The scars on Lianyu's face were Murong Yanran's punishment for her. If she did not agree, no matter how good the medicine was, she would never dare to follow it.
Murong Yanran just curled her lips and smiled
"then"
While speaking, he glanced at Nangong Yu's calm face and said with a deliberate expression: "Our Prince Nangong is a person who cares about others. If he refuses, wouldn't it hurt his heart?"
"Thank you for your kindness, Mrs.
Hearing Murong Yanran's words, Lian Yu hurriedly bowed to her, then reached out to pick up the porcelain bottle, and bowed to Nangong Xuan: "Thank you, Prince Nangong"
Yue Qingyun had already smiled like a flower on her face. She walked to Murong Yanran with a smile and held her arm up: "Madam, there is one thing Qingyun doesn't know whether she should say it?"