Nangong Yueyao was still reading the book and said.
The eunuch almost cried. He didn't expect that the beautiful lady in front of him was as difficult to deal with as his master.
"Miss Nangong, please, the third prince said that if you don't go in three days, he will have my whole family buried with me. The only one left in my family is my ninety-year-old mother. She has lived to this age. You
How can I bear to let her lose her life again because of my unfilial son?" The eunuch kowtowed to Nangong Yueyao with runny nose and tears.
The word "family" touched Nangong Yueyao's heart.
Unexpectedly, this shabby prince was so shameless that he would kill everyone in his family just because she didn't go. Thinking about the parting scene, Nangong Yueyao really couldn't refuse.
"Go back and tell your master that I will see you in the palace in three days."
"Slave, thank you, Miss Nangong, for your mercy..." The eunuch kowtowed on the ground several times before he stood up from the ground and slowly withdrew.
Nangong Yueyao thought about the eunuch's message and wondered what tricks this broken Shura prince had prepared for her.
What he said about appreciating the moon, he obviously realized that she had framed him and wanted revenge, yet he threatened his life in such a despicable and shameless way.
If she hadn't wanted to ruin the eunuch's family because of her little thing, she would have flatly refused.
He is the representative of the broken royal family. Just because he was born in the royal family, he uses his identity to crush people to death. If it were in modern times, he would have died so many times.
Nangong Yueyao lay on her bed, crossing her legs and thinking for a long time, but she couldn't think of anything. But she concluded that this trip must not be that simple. Maybe he would have someone pull her out and kill her on impulse.
. Or, he held a Hongmen banquet in the palace to hold the army accountable, and then waited for her to go.
But now, she has agreed to go. If she doesn't go, that family will be finished because of her.
In her last life, just to get the warmth of home, she took the risk and took on the eight hundredth mission, but ended up regretfully dying.
In this life, God was not kind to her and made her want all the warmth at home. She knew the feeling of warmth, so she couldn't refuse it.
No matter what, soldiers will come to block it, and water will come to cover it up. Nangong Yueyao thought about Feng Muran's annoying face and thought, if he lost his life right there, and she accepted it, maybe it would be hers.
Fate.
After waiting for three days with anxiety, the third day arrived as scheduled. Early in the morning, Lin Huayan got up early and was busy picking out clothes for Nangong Yueyao and combing her hair.
Isn't it just to go to an appointment? Is it such an exaggeration? Looking at Lin Huayan's busy figure, Nangong Yueyao said: "Mom, I just want to enter a palace, there is no need to go to such trouble..."
"Oh, what do you know? This is not rude." Lin Huayan said, combing the back of her hair.
Nangong Qing and Lin Huayan didn't go back until Nangong Yueyao was sent outside the house. Looking at the two people supporting each other, thinking that they might never see them again, Nangong Yueyao felt sad, silently in her heart
I pray that I am not going to die today.
There was a full moon in the sky. When getting off the sedan chair, Nangong Yueyao looked at the sky.
"Thank you, little girl, for giving me face today. Otherwise, my cousin gave me a big gift a few days ago, and I wouldn't have had the chance to thank you..." As soon as she got off the sedan chair, Nangong Yueyao saw that annoying face.
Feng Muran waved his folding fan and said to the people who came with a smile. Nangong Yueyao was still reading the book and talking.
The eunuch almost cried. He didn't expect that the beautiful lady in front of him was as difficult to deal with as his master.
"Miss Nangong, please, the third prince said that if you don't go in three days, he will have my whole family buried with me. The only one left in my family is my ninety-year-old mother. She has lived to this age. You
How can I bear to let her lose her life again because of my unfilial son?" The eunuch kowtowed to Nangong Yueyao with runny nose and tears.
The word "family" touched Nangong Yueyao's heart.
Unexpectedly, this shabby prince was so shameless that he would kill everyone in his family just because she didn't go. Thinking about the parting scene, Nangong Yueyao really couldn't refuse.
"Go back and tell your master that I will see you in the palace in three days."
"Slave, thank you, Miss Nangong, for your mercy..." The eunuch kowtowed on the ground several times before he stood up from the ground and slowly withdrew.
Nangong Yueyao thought about the eunuch's message and wondered what tricks this broken Shura prince had prepared for her.
What he said about appreciating the moon, he obviously realized that she had framed him and wanted revenge, yet he threatened his life in such a despicable and shameless way.
If she hadn't wanted to ruin the eunuch's family because of her little thing, she would have flatly refused.
He is the representative of the broken royal family. Just because he was born in the royal family, he uses his identity to crush people to death. If it were in modern times, he would have died so many times.
Nangong Yueyao lay on her bed, crossing her legs and thinking for a long time, but she couldn't think of anything. But she concluded that this trip must not be that simple. Maybe he would have someone pull her out and kill her on impulse.
. Or, he held a Hongmen banquet in the palace to hold the army accountable, and then waited for her to go.
But now, she has agreed to go. If she doesn't go, that family will be finished because of her.
In her last life, just to get the warmth of home, she took the risk and took on the eight hundredth mission, but ended up regretfully dying.
In this life, God was not kind to her and made her want all the warmth at home. She knew the feeling of warmth, so she couldn't refuse it.
No matter what, soldiers will come to block it, and water will come to cover it up. Nangong Yueyao thought about Feng Muran's annoying face and thought, if he lost his life right there, and she accepted it, maybe it would be hers.
Fate.
After waiting for three days with anxiety, the third day arrived as scheduled. Early in the morning, Lin Huayan got up early and was busy picking out clothes for Nangong Yueyao and combing her hair.
Isn't it just to go to an appointment? Is it such an exaggeration? Looking at Lin Huayan's busy figure, Nangong Yueyao said: "Mom, I just want to enter a palace, there is no need to go to such trouble..."
"Oh, what do you know? This is not rude." Lin Huayan said, combing the back of her hair.
Nangong Qing and Lin Huayan didn't go back until Nangong Yueyao was sent outside the house. Looking at the two people supporting each other, thinking that they might never see them again, Nangong Yueyao felt sad, silently in her heart
I pray that I am not going to die today.
There was a full moon in the sky. When getting off the sedan chair, Nangong Yueyao looked at the sky.
"Thank you, little girl, for giving me face today. Otherwise, my cousin gave me a big gift a few days ago, and I wouldn't have had the chance to thank you..." As soon as she got off the sedan chair, Nangong Yueyao saw that annoying face.
Feng Muran waved his folding fan and said to the people who came with a smile.