Mrs. Pinhua looked at the submissive Nangong Feihong and did not continue to use words to stimulate her. Instead, she sighed. Then she continued: "Now that the deal is done, we are now a family.
The so-called family means that everyone is prosperous and everyone suffers. Our Ouyang family is not your Nangong family, so we cannot allow you to be wild and wanton.
First of all, you have to restrain your eldest lady temperament. No matter what you are like, you have to behave like a normal person in front of others, and you cannot embarrass my Ouyang family.
Secondly, regarding Ruitian's special hobbies during sexual intercourse, you must not publicize it to anyone. If I let this lady know, and you tell other people about it, which will damage our Ruitian's reputation, then... you will
You have to think about how to die more happily...
Do you understand?"
At the end of her speech, Mrs. Pinhua's tone contained threats and warnings, and her stern voice caused Nangong Feihong to tremble.
After all, Nangong Feihong is no longer the Nangong Feihong she used to be. After a brief period of panic and dissatisfaction, she adjusted her state well and said respectfully to Mrs. Pinhua: "Feihong must obey the orders of Your Majesty, no matter what."
Her Majesty will be disappointed."
Mrs. Pinhua saw that her goal had been achieved, so she no longer embarrassed Nangong Feihong, but stretched out her hand to support her, smiled at her, and acted like a kind lady: "
Feihong, we are all a family, don’t be polite to the Countess from now on, tell her whatever you need. Do you understand?”
Nangong Feihong nodded, pretending to be grateful and replied: "Thank you, Madam, for your concern. Feihong is living a good life here and doesn't lack anything."
He kept his excuses, but said that as time passed by, at lunch time, five people, Nangong Wenchu, Helian Shuiruo, Di Xiutian, Feng Muran and Lin Yinfeng, gathered together.
So the five people came to a restaurant, ready to go up to comfort their five internal organs.
"Waiter, bring up all the delicious specialties in your store!" Di Xiutian yelled at the waiter as soon as he sat down.
"Very good, sir!" The waiter responded with a high-pitched voice, then turned around and handed tea to the five people.
Helian Shuiruo tiredly put the money he had just bought from shopping on the table: "There are really a lot of rare things in the demon world... I have seen a lot of them, and they are really hard to put down."
"Women..." Feng Muran couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "I am not the prince talking about you, Helian Shuiruo. We come to the demon world, and we shoulder a heavy responsibility... Please tell me about you and your mood.
shop……"
Helian Shuiruo rolled his eyes at Feng Muran, and said to Feng Muran with some disdain: "Yes, yes, I am still in the mood to go shopping. But it is strange that some people who are not in the mood to go shopping still do it.
If you’re in the mood to walk here and there along the way, why not hang out and quarrel and bicker with Emperor Xiutian?”
Feng Muran was choked immediately and didn't know what to say in reply. It happened that the food was served at this time, Feng Muran awkwardly "coughed", pretended to cough a few times, and then greeted everyone:
"Come, come, come, eat, eat, eat quickly. This is the special dish of the demon world..." The others saw Feng Muran slumped,