Luo Ling's eyes were full of deep meaning. Of course, Shanzhi understood what she meant. She used beauty to seduce Nangong Wuyang. She always did something Shanzhi disdained to do. She never thought beauty was of any significance.
Just as the two were silent, they heard someone knocking outside the door, and a servant said:
"Miss, the master asked you to go to the main hall."
"You go back to the master, I'll go right away." Shanzhi said. She looked at Luo Ling with her, dressed up and walked out.
Shanzhi came to the hall and saw that the boss of Qingmen seemed to be preparing something. He called a lot of people, and some wedding ceremony was being prepared. When Shanzhi saw all this, he knew that the boss of Qingmen really wanted him.
He married Nangong Wuyang, but Nangong Anran was not seen in the entire hall. It seems that he really loves this woman Linlang very much.
Shanzhi walked over and saluted: "Master."
"Linlang, you are here, come and see what you are not satisfied with." The boss of Qingmen pointed to some silk brocade on the ground and said to Shanzhi.
After becoming the boss of the Tang Sect, he had never seen any good things. Shanzhi had no feelings about these things anymore: "But it depends on the master." Shanzhi said in a low voice.
Nangong Wuyang looked at Linlang with deep meaning in his eyes, but there was no love, but more helplessness.
The boss of Qingmen laughed and said, "Linlang, I have already chosen a date. If you choose a date, you will marry Wuyang."
Shanzhi nodded and looked at Nangong Wuyang and smiled slightly. He didn't just smile politely, but he was as if he was a stranger who had nothing to do with him.
A few days later, it was time for marriage. The young master of Qingmen got married. All heroes from all over the martial arts world came to give gifts. Luo Ling pretended to come to give gifts, but in fact it was for the sake of open surveillance of Shanzhi.
Shanzhi was wearing a wedding dress, a phoenix crown and a robe, and a thick makeup. She was very beautiful. Linlang's appearance had already been charming. After she dressed up carefully, she was even more beautiful and beautiful.
Before he was accused of the church, Shanzhi was waiting for auspicious times in the room alone. Suddenly, the door was pushed open and Nangong Anran walked in with a serious look on his face.
"You all go down." Nangong Anran ordered, all the maids and mothers walked out, leaving Shanzhi and Nangong Anran in the whole house.
"What are you here to do?" Shanzhi looked at him coldly and gritted his teeth.
Nangong Anran walked towards her step by step, her eyes full of unbearableness: "Linlang, are you really going to marry Wuyang? Are you really going to marry him?"
Shanzhi pretended to be funny and looked sarcastic: "Do you think I am trying to piss you off? Do you want to joke with you on purpose?"
Nangong Anran stared at Shanzhi with a painful look: "I know it's wrong, but I don't want you to marry Wuyang. Linlang, I beg you, can you come back to me? We are like before."
"It's impossible," Shanzhi said lightly. In this scene, she was Linlang, and she would pretend to be very good: "You let me go, we don't want to do this anymore. We will let each other go, okay?
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Nangong Anran has never seen Linlang so decisively. Did she hurt her too hard:
"Are we really not going back?"
Shanzhi shook his head: "You are romantic, and I, to you, are just a toy."
Shanzhi smiled slightly, staring at Nangong Anran who would regret her heart in front of her. Her face was flushed, but her indifferent eyes were cold and hard.