Xuanyuan Hongsheng's eyes were already turning white, her legs were kicking slower and slower, her mind was filled with visions of black, her eyelids began to droop, and she kept trying to pull away Nangong Wuming's big hand on her neck.
The hands are also powerless and are getting slower and slower...slower and slower...
Seeing Xuanyuan Hongjiang foaming at the mouth and about to die in this study, Nangong Wuming let go of Xuanyuan Hongjiang at the last second.
Xuanyuan Hongsheng fell down along the wall with a thud.
After walking around the gate of hell, Xuanyuan Hong, who had regained her freedom, knelt down and huddled in a ball. First, she coughed violently, until her face turned purple, and then she patted her chest and kept sucking in big mouthfuls of air.
Today, Xuanyuan Hongsheng is wearing an emerald green top with silver patterns embroidered with butterfly flowers. The long sleeves are wide and the waist is as tight as a willow. Below, she is wearing a light blue long skirt embroidered with peonies. She is dressed in a gorgeous dress. Her figure in the top is beautiful.
Slender and concave and convex.
The black hair comb is now a beautiful and popular flowing cloud bun. A few generous and rich gold flowers are scattered on it, and there is a hollow gold hairpin with purple tassels inserted diagonally on the side.
Her pretty face is painted with makeup and powder, her face is like a silver moon, and her mouth is like a cherry.
Today's Xuanyuan red is even more charming and beautiful than usual.
However, such a mature beauty could not arouse Nangong Wuming to feel any pity for her.
Looking at Xuanyuan Hongsheng, who was sitting on the ground with her hair scattered, clothes in a mess, and extremely cunning, Nangong Wuming's heart was as stone, cold and ruthless.
Xuanyuan Hongjiang didn't care about the fact that she looked cunning and like a mad woman. As soon as she stabilized her heart that was shrinking and painful due to lack of oxygen, Xuanyuan Hongjiang knelt on the ground and hugged Nangong Wuming's thigh.
"General, spare your life! General, spare your life!"
Xuanyuan Hongjiang was still valuable. He had just let her go, so it was naturally impossible for Nangong Wuming to kill her again.
However, ten million taels of silver... Thinking of losing so much money at once, Nangong Wuming had a splitting headache and kicked Xuanyuan Hongsheng away. Nangong Wuming slapped the pear wood coffee table next to him with an angry palm.
Got fragments.
"Ten million...Ten million..." Nangong Wuming shouted angrily, "It's ten million, not one thousand taels. In just one morning, my assets have shrunk by two-thirds!"
Angry, he kicked Xuanyuan Hongshang down again as he crawled over from the ground.
Nangong Wuming said angrily: "This is all because of the good things you did. If you don't succeed enough and fail more than you do, what's the use of you?!"
"General, today's matter really has nothing to do with me. I was wronged." Xuanyuan Hongjiang covered her chest and cried with tears and runny nose without any image of a princess. "General, I really
What a good intention! Now that we have officially started fighting with Duke Su, I want to collect the general's property and calculate it so that the general can use it at any time... My loyalty to the general can be learned from the sun and the moon!"
Xuanyuan Hongjiang cried and hugged one of Nangong Wuming's legs, "General, I really don't know that Nangong Yexue will instigate His Majesty to separate the family and take away our family's property... I really don't know... General,
It really has nothing to do with me. You know me, I hate Nangong Yesue the most... This is a coincidence and has nothing to do with me..."
"You still don't know who Nangong Yexue is - she has bad ideas. But even if she wants to separate the family, as long as the account book is not in her hands, I don't have the final say on how much money to give her.