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Why don't you tell your husband yet?

The whole pair of shoes is small and chic, and it’s really hard not to like them.

"Young Master is really attentive." Seeing her young lady's happy look, Qiaoer was happy from the bottom of her heart.

"My husband, I want to show him wearing these shoes." Nannan couldn't wait to sit on the stool next to her, lowered her head and took off her shoes.

Seeing this, Qiaoer quickly knelt down to help, "Miss, I'll help you."

Nannan did not have her feet bound in the Fantasy Valley. Her little feet were white and tender, and her round little nails were sparkling and cute. Because it was summer, she was wearing a pair of transparent silk socks, which were so light that they couldn't cover anything. Qiaoer couldn't help but scream.

Marvel.

"Miss, your feet are so beautiful."

"Really?" No girl hears other people's compliments, and Nan Nan is no exception. She smiled and arched her eyebrows, took the jade shoes and put them on her feet.

"I'll do it," Qiao'er took the shoes, holding the soles with one hand and taking care of the lining of the shoes with the other hand. When she came back to her senses and thought that the soles were made of jade, she was about to laugh at herself when her fingertips suddenly

It hurt, as if she had been stabbed. She was startled, and when she retracted her hand, she saw that there were two medium-sized cuts on her fingers, and blood was pouring out.

"This?" Qiaoer was stunned.

Nannan was the first to react. She stood up and stood barefoot on the ground. She snatched the shoes from Qiaoer's hand, turned them over, and knocked them hard on the ground. Immediately, some green glass fragments were poured out.

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Looking at some broken and sharp glass, Qiaoer's face turned pale, and she felt scared for a while.

Because they had only paid attention to the outside of the shoes before and had been holding them in their hands to play with, neither of them noticed the broken glass. In addition, the color of the shoes itself was turquoise and could not be seen from the inside. If it hadn’t been for Qiaoer just now

Nan Nan had already stepped on it when it was taken there by such a strange combination of circumstances. Looking at those sharp pieces of glass, one can imagine what the scene was like at that time.

Qiao'er lowered her head to look at Nannan's beautiful and flawless feet, and then thought about the bloody sight, she couldn't help but shudder. "Miss?"

No matter how stupid Nannan was, she knew that someone was targeting her. Thinking of the bird's nest porridge incident that had just happened, she quickly connected the events. It seemed that the murderer was really persistent.

"I haven't offended anyone, why do some people dislike me so much?"

After all, Qiao'er had experienced what had happened, and quickly recovered her composure, and came up with an idea on the side, "Miss, let's tell the young master about this."

"It's better not to tell your husband yet," Nan Nan tilted her head and thought for a moment, "my husband will be worried. I can just be more careful myself."

Although Qiao'er didn't agree with her approach, after thinking about it, the young lady and the young master's wedding was coming soon, and the young master was also very busy, so it was better not to cause more trouble, and it was better to help and pay more attention to it.

Nangong Yu is indeed very busy these days. The wedding matters are enough for him to handle, but there is also the matter of the ghost being poisoned. He has to give an explanation. Fortunately, the poison in the ghost is not a powerful poison, but the poison on his face.

You can recover by catching the flowers and taking good care of them. This is what makes everyone puzzled. Why didn't the murderer poison him?

The ghost came to say goodbye to Nangong Yu before the wound on her face healed. His wedding was just two days later. She really didn't want to see her beloved man marry someone else. Since she couldn't stop it, she could only escape.

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