Nangong Rui'er seemed to pity Jiang Xin very much, and she walked over to him: "It's inevitable for people to do stupid things. Rui'er only hopes that Jiang will not be such a bastard when he is still alive."
Jiang Xin's mouth opened slightly, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was doing. He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, admitting his mistake. He said that he was temporarily obsessed with things, and he couldn't control himself. He begged Mr. Zhang to spare him a life.
Life!
Nangong Hongyan looked at this scene and her eyes were filled with hatred. She was slapped three times by that bitch!
Why is Jiang Xin so unbearable and admitting his guilt!
"Seventh sister!" Nangong Rui'er spoke again. From a distance, she was still a graceful and luxurious lady, but her face became more dignified: "You are young and don't know people well. Even I don't know what Jiang is.
He is this kind of person. What he said just now is even more excessive. Even if you are in the flesh business, you cannot say this to others. You, the dignified Miss No. 7 of Nangongyuan, must have a sense of proportion when you speak! Mother has taught you carefully for so many years to let you and
Is it a quarrel between ignorant people?"
The four words "unclear or unclear" made the devil's eyes narrow. She laughed and said nothing.
Nangong Hongyan seemed to suddenly realize it, and stretched out her hand to hold her aching face: "What my sister said is that Yan'er is too young and ignorant, and she misjudged people, and her temper became a little arrogant."
"It's good that you know you're wrong." Nangong Rui'er has a beautiful appearance, so she speaks in a gentle and amiable manner. She patted Nangong Hongyan's hand: "Don't be too loyal in the future. People listen to your words and think we are
Nangong Yuan does not distinguish between right and wrong, and all of my grandfather's hard work was wasted."
With just a few words, Nangong Yuan was completely picked off.
Nangong Rui'er took a few more steps towards Nangong Bai Ye, and said with a smile: "Ye Mei's grievances were brought to light all thanks to the third sister, but Rui'er didn't understand at all, who wrote the Ming coins in the memorial.
?Although the handwriting was written by a woman, the dragon gods are engraved everywhere on the hall. Even if Ye Mei turns into a ghost, she can't get close to the saint. Based on this analysis, the third sister does not seem to have found the real culprit.
Yeah?"
Nangong Baiye looked at the hypocritical face in front of him and curled his thin lips: "Yes."
"Then it's hard to tell who wins and who loses in this bet." Nangong Rui'er tilted her head pretending to be innocent, with a look of embarrassment on her face, but it was just a show for the people outside the hall to let them know that Nangong Yuan
Haven't lost yet!
Nangong Baiye didn't care. He stretched out straight and said with an indescribable evil charm in his tone: "You have said so much, why not ask Nangong Hongyan what it feels like to be slapped."
When he said the last sentence, Bai Ye lowered his body and spoke very slowly.
The meaning is clearly saying, I beat your Nangong Yuan’s face until it was swollen, but you don’t even dare to let go, how can you talk about winning or losing?
For a moment, Nangong Rui'er's eyes burst out with a frightening glare, and her ferocious expression was more frightening than any evil ghost in the world. But soon, she laughed, holding up that gorgeous face, and pulled her over.
Nangong Hongyan got on the soft sedan chair...
Snap!
Nangong Garden.
Mrs. Su, who was always dignified and decent, slammed the teacup in her hand to the ground!
Nangong Hongyan had tea splashed on her face, but she didn't dare to look up.
after awhile.
Mrs. Su became quiet again: "Have you remembered the lesson this time?"
Nangong Hongyan nodded heavily.
Mrs. Su bent down to help her up. She looked at her daughter's half-swollen face and her teeth were squeaking. Let that little bitch live freely for a few more days. When the palace chooses a concubine, she will definitely take revenge for today.
!
"Okay, you go down first. I want to have a few words with your sister alone." Mrs. Su sighed, somewhat resentful that iron cannot become steel.
Nangong Hongyan said yes and got into a big fire when she left the door.
Nangong Rui'er also felt angry in her heart. She clenched her hands and said, "Mother, when can we take action?"
"Rui'er, you have to remember that anyone who does great things." Mrs. Su said as she took the incense from the maid's hand and bowed to the Buddha statue in the dark: "You must learn to endure."
After hearing this, Nangong Ruier thought for a while and then asked: "Is mother waiting for an opportunity?"
Mrs. Su didn't say anything, but her cold eyes said everything...
…
Ye Meichen was wronged, and Jiang Xin was also imprisoned. Three days later, he was beheaded at the Meridian Gate!
I don’t know when the rain turned into beautiful white snow, and big snowflakes fell on Nangong Baiye’s head.
She stood in the backyard of Jiang's house, staring at the spring water at her feet, tossing a piece of silver back and forth in her hand, and then flicked it with one finger.
Plop!
The silver fell into the water and made a nice sound.
She smiled slightly and turned around, her back looking handsome and handsome.
Nangong Xiaomiao followed her closely and asked in a sweet voice: "Mother, don't you need to read Buddhist songs to that aunt? Then how will she go to heaven?"
Shaking his head gently, the snowflakes blew against his ears, and he whispered: "Thank you..."
Nangong Baiye raised her thin lips, put her robe in one hand, and raised her eyes to look at the softness emerging in the east.
She didn't know whether Ye Mei went to heaven or went to hell?
But she knew that no matter it was heaven or hell, Ye Mei would be able to go on the road without any resentment this time...
"Hey, hey, do you want to fight me? How about a fight? Let me see if you are more powerful now?"
Qu Luo was still pestering Beiming Liancheng and asking questions, with an evil handsome face full of promises.
As a result, as soon as he took the pose, Master Qi stepped on him effortlessly.
That child was simply a weirdo. After being abused, he became even more excited and shouted for another round!
Hei Si looked at him speechlessly, packed up his things and prepared to go home.
Nangong Xiaomiao came over and stepped on Qu Luo's body rudely, holding a money jar in her hand: "Hei Xiaosi."
"?" Now the young master of the Hei family didn't even want to say anything more, and looked at the little man shorter than himself with a blank expression.
Nangong Xiaomiao smiled cutely, stretched out her little paws and pressed the money jar into his arms: "This is my gift to you."
Inexplicably, the young master of the Hei family was a little touched. This was the first time that the villain gave him something.
But before he could finish being moved, Nangong Xiaomiao spoke again, tugging at his ear and whispering: "You can save more New Year's money and go in. Isn't your Hei family very rich? Wait until the New Year deposit is full before paying it back.
I."
Hei Si:……
"Ha." Nangong Baiye looked at the embarrassed face of the young master of the Hei family and couldn't help but laugh.
Beiming Liancheng was also smiling, but there was a hint of charm in his smile, and even his eyes looking at the pool had a meaningful light... as if he knew some secret.
The floating silver in the water fell deeper and deeper, and the dense bushes were intertwined together, as if they were hiding something invisible.
Aunt Jiu lived in the house in the backyard of the Jiang family. She stood up from the bed, scratched the back of her hand, and then picked up the wooden comb.