He smiled with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said to the maids: "You all can go down."
"Yes." All the maids bowed obediently and respectfully, then turned around and went out, closing the door.
Nangong Zhengfeng looked at Nangong Feihong, smiled mysteriously, reached out and touched the beard on his chin, and said to Nangong Feihong: "These maids are your dowry girls. Can you win over your husband in the future?
Look at these girls.
You should make good use of it."
Nangong Feihong became more and more confused. He looked at Nangong Zhengfeng and said, "Please forgive Feihong for being stupid and ask for advice."
Nangong Zhengfeng finally said to Nangong Feihong: "You can let these maids accompany your husband, Ouyang Ruitian, and be his bed-warmer after the wedding night. In this way, even if he doesn't like you, Ouyang Ruitian will still
I will go to your room often.
In this way, you don't have to worry about falling out of favor. If you become pregnant with Ouyang Ruitian's child in the future and leave a son for his Ouyang family, you will have a firm foothold.
No one can take away your position as the mistress of the family. You can also contribute to our Nangong family."
Hearing her father say such shameless words to her soon-to-be-married self, Nangong Feihong couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart.
Although he had known for a long time that his father, Nangong Zhengfeng, only showed love to him beyond his other brothers and sisters because of his use value, he never expected that his father, Nangong Zhengfeng, would be cruel and shameless.
To this point.
Nangong Feihong endured the sting in her heart, knowing that she was still too immature and had nothing to rely on, so she could not disobey Nangong Zhengfeng. So Nangong Feihong bowed obediently, looked at Nangong Zhengfeng with a low eyebrow and said:
"Yes, I will obey your father's orders."
Seeing Nangong Feihong's performance, Nangong Zhengfeng touched his mustache again with satisfaction, and then nodded, thinking that the beating and scolding some time ago had an effect, and Nangong Feihong finally started to become sensible.
Thinking of this, Nangong Zhengfeng felt a sense of shameless relief that his daughter had finally grown up.
So Nangong Zhengfeng smiled slightly at Nangong Feihong, helped Nangong Feihong who was saluting, showed the most charitable and kind smile since Nangong Feihong was disfigured, and said softly to Nangong Feihong:
"Okay, okay, okay, this is my father's most beloved daughter, this is my father's good daughter."
And Nangong Feihong's eyes flashed with a trace of sinisterness, and in response to Nangong Zhengfeng, the two fathers and daughters each had their own evil intentions, and they smiled happily.
As for the sound of gongs and drums outside Nangong Feihong's room, it became louder and louder. The wedding was finally close.
Leaving aside Nangong Feihong's side, Nangong Wenchu and his party finally arrived at the edge of the swamp grassland.
Looking at the endless swamp grassland, the five people couldn't help crying and laughing.
On such a large grassland, every step must be taken carefully. If you make a wrong step, you may be doomed.
Nangong Wenchu took out the branches that had been folded long ago and distributed them to five people respectively: "Everyone, please pay attention to your steps when walking. Before settling down, use the branches to check to make sure they are solid before continuing to move forward. Such a large swamp grassland can also