"Post, what post?" Qu Luo raised his red sleeves, stretched out his hand and pinched Nangong Xiaomiao's chin, laughing so hard that his bones were filled with laughter.
Hei Si looked at him coldly and turned sideways to block the little man behind his back.
Qu Luo shouted: "Asi, have you really become this little boy's little servant? I heard people in the palace say before that you have an extra brother. Could it be him?"
Hei Si's face was expressionless, and he ignored Qu Luo. He turned away, wiped the little man's chin, and seriously warned: "If you see Brother Luo, stay away from him in the future. He is not jealous of men and women."
"Oh, good!" Nangong Xiaomiao nodded obediently: "So he is such a shameless meow?"
Hei Sifeng Qingyun said lightly: "He has always been like this."
Qu Luo:......
Did they treat him like air!!!
"Ahem!" Nangong Xiaomiao coughed twice, put a little hand behind her back, straightened her waist, imitated the martial arts training posture of the young master of the Hei family, and handed the post to Bei Mingxun.
Bei Mingxun's gentle eyes were surprised for a moment when he saw the handwriting on the post: "Looking for a husband?"
"What are you looking for?" Qu Luo took the post over and was stunned for a moment, then he laughed mischievously: "His Royal Highness Seventh must be notified about this. His precious junior sister is about to find a husband. He should be a little bit...
express……"
"His Royal Highness Seventh already knows." Hei Si interrupted his fantasy calmly.
Qu Luo frowned: "He agrees?"
"I don't know." Hei Si shook his head.
Bei Mingxun smiled, his eyes beating brightly: "I will be there on time that day."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Nangong Xiaomiao shook her head happily, stretched out her hand to pull Hei Si aside, and said in a low voice: "Judging from my many years of love affairs, this Third Highness seems to like my mother very much."
The corner of Hei Si's mouth twitched twice: How old are you, and you are already in love...
The two little people were whispering to each other. It was completely dark outside. It was obvious that the weather was not good. There was not even a moon. In such a cold weather, except for the places where the lanterns could shine,
Everything else was a gray scene, and the rusty wooden doors creaked in the wind.
Occasionally a wild cat protrudes from the wall, but immediately enters another dark space.
No one could have imagined that there would be such a villa in the popular Nangong Garden.
There was a skinny woman sitting in the yard, wearing a blood-red robe. From a distance, she looked like a wandering ghost.
Her hair was disheveled, long and black, her fingernails were filled with mud, and she seemed to be holding a baby in her arms.
But when the moonlight came over, I realized that it was not a baby, but a dead night owl!
The woman was completely unaware. There was a smile on her thin lips, her arms were shaking back and forth, and she was humming softly: "Hide and seek in the middle of the night. Hide quickly. Be careful not to be discovered by ghosts. Be careful not to be discovered by ghosts."
oh……"
It was a sharp sound like the meowing of a wild cat, which was very uncomfortable in the ears.
"Sing, sing, sing! She can't do anything else except sing this children's song every night!" Nangong Rui'er slammed the tea cup in her hand on the wooden table. If it was placed on normal days, she would definitely not have noticed.
Such a big fire. But ever since she heard that His Highness Seventh Prince kissed Nangong Baiye in public, her whole body was about to explode with anger!
What method did that little bitch use to actually let that superior man kiss her on the street?
He obviously hates women the most.
She knows his nobility better than anyone else...
Hateful, simply hateful to the extreme!
Nangong Rui'er clenched her hands tightly, and the handkerchief she held on her fingertips was deformed by her pinching.
The serving maid squatted next to her and carefully cleaned up the debris on the floor for her.
Nangong Rui'er saw it as an eyesore, so she simply raised her leg and kicked the person out the door: "You clumsy slave!"
Bang!
The maid's head hit the doorstep, and blood flowed from her forehead.
Nangong Rui'er became more and more angry as she watched: "Come over here, young lady!"
The maid's face was pale. She stretched out her hand to cover her injury and walked over as instructed.
Nangong Rui'er laughed coldly, raised the oil lamp, and dripped the hot oil on the back of the maid's hand bit by bit.
"Ah!" The heartache almost made the maid faint on the spot.
Nangong Rui'er did not let her go, and held her wrist tightly with her fingers: "I have always been curious about what is growing on Qimei's arm, which makes her crazy and stupid now. If I knew, I would
Use that method on Nangong Baiye and see how rampant she can be!"
"Yes!" The maid bit her lip in response, her legs were weak and she knelt on the ground, sweating profusely from the pain.
Nangong Rui'er's mood improved a little, and she turned her beautiful eyes: "Let's go and see my crazy sister. Over the years, my mother has been arrogant to her, and she has been embarrassed by Nangong Yuan.
She’s so shameless. My mother probably doesn’t want to see her anymore, so let her make the last sacrifice for our Nangongyuan before she dies, haha..."
"Miss Fourth, I don't understand." The maid's lowered eyes were full of panic: "Miss Seven is not as smart as before, but she is still in good health, how come..."
Before she could say the next words, Nangong Rui'er looked over with a ruthless gaze, which made her whole body shiver.
Nangong Rui'er gently stroked the fine mink fur in her hand, and her slightly narrowed beautiful eyes exuded a touch of malice: "Seventh sister became like this, after all, it was that little bitch who caused me.
Naturally, this elder sister wants to help her so that she can take revenge herself..."
She said the last few words very slowly, so slowly that the maid's heart trembled. She thought anxiously... What is this woman going to do?
Snap!
The snow on the trees fell from the branches and leaves and hit the ground.
The moonlight shines, the ruins collapse, and the sea of rose flowers is magnificent but dilapidated.
In this sea of flowers is the most mysterious place in Beijing.
A huge and strange castle like a maze stood in the mist. The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground slowly sounded on the road, with a clear rhythm of "cluck, cluck".
Slowly, a luxurious dark carriage came from the mist. There was no driver on this luxurious carriage. The horse of the same color as the carriage had eyes as red as blood and as sharp as lightning.
Such a strong aura of despair and cruelty floated involuntarily from Beiming Liancheng's body. Even in the silent night, the long hair like splashing ink could not hide the inherent evil.
He held his chin with one hand, his eyes filled with deep sarcasm, and his absolute elegance and dignity made the vampires hiding around him tremble and become fascinated.
But it was obvious that he looked a little absent-minded today.
He thought that even if that little ruffian said he didn't like him.
But the person closest to her is definitely herself.
I didn't expect that she would hate him.
It felt like you confidently raised your legs up the steps, only to find yourself on flat ground in front of you.