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Can you put it on for me?

"Married?" Hearing this, Nan Nan was dumbfounded. Doesn't that mean she is hopeless? Nan Nan's ears are still clearly echoing Feng Xiaobo's words in the morning, "Although Xiaobo did not marry Shangguan voluntarily,

Haoxuan's, but if Miss Nan Nan can't stop it, then Xiaobo will become Shangguan Haoxuan's person once they get married..." In this case, it doesn't matter if he wants to save him?

As long as there is no bridal chamber, that's fine, right? Nannan raised her eyebrows and remembered another sentence: "Although Xiaobo hasn't read many books, Xiaobo still understands the three obediences and four virtues. When marrying a chicken, follow the chicken, marry a dog, follow the dog. Once Xiaobo marries

Shangguan Haoxuan, then you will obey your husband in everything. Even if Miss Nannan comes to rescue Xiaobo and leave, Xiaobo may not obey, so please forgive Miss Nannan."

It seemed that Nan Nan had really broken her trust this time. Nan Nan couldn't help but beat her feet and chest, "I'm going to kill that nursing home!" Nan Nan said angrily. If he hadn't knocked her out, she wouldn't have.

Nan Nan could only comfort herself that she would miss Feng Xiaobo's wedding. At worst, she would find the nursing home to vent her anger later. Anyway, with her husband protecting her, Nan Nan was not afraid of anything, but...

"He is dead." Nangong Yu said calmly, without any fluctuation in his tone, as if the nursing home was actually a corpse.

"..." Starting so quickly? Nan Nan raised her eyebrows. Could it be possible that she could still kill people with her thoughts?

The rain outside the house seemed to have finally stopped, but the cool breeze seemed unwilling to leave with the rain. Through the hollow windows, a trace of water vapor blew in, carrying the aroma of earth, permeating the entire house.

It seems that the individual is still playing the big-eyed and small-eyed game.

"Already dead." It was rare for Nangong Yu to say it again. In Nan Nan's heart, these were spectacles that had never been seen in a thousand years. I wonder what Xuanyuan Fanyi would think if he was standing by, and whether he would be frightened.

Can't even close your mouth?

"Yes. He's dead." Nan Nan also said the same thing, but still didn't believe it. Was it because the husband was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he told her that this person was dead? Nan Nan frowned and stared at Nangong Yu.

For a long time, "How did he die?" Nan Nan pretended to ask casually, not knowing whether Xianggang would answer.

Nangong Yu looked at the sword he carried with him, took out the dagger inlaid with gems, and put it in Nan Nan's hand. Seeing Nangong Yu's action, Nan Nan smiled instead and took the inlaid dagger.

The dagger covered with precious stones, Nan Nan's little hand scratched back and forth on the dagger,

I'm afraid Nangong Yu still doesn't know that this dagger is actually the matchmaker between the two. If Nan Nan hadn't wanted to get the dagger back from Nangong Yu, she wouldn't have put so much effort into him.

, thinking of this, Nan Nan raised her head and asked, "Sent to me?"

Nangong Yu nodded, still holding Nan Nan tightly in his arms without making a sound.

Nan Nan pinned the dagger to her calf, then covered it with her skirt, and then took out a pair of jade bracelets with hollow gold rims from her arms. "My lord, are you giving this to me?" Nan Nan said.

He nuzzled into Nangong Yu's arms, found a comfortable position and continued to look at Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu nodded and said two words lightly, "It matches well." Nan Nan smiled after hearing this, stretched out her fair arms and wrapped them around Nangong Yu's neck, "Wear them for me."

Okay?" Nan Nan continued to coquettishly say.


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