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700. Chapter 700 Don't be ugly like that

Meng Liao checked Wei Nuan's pulse and found that he had indeed suffered internal injuries, but fortunately, the internal injuries were not serious and he only needed to rest for a day or two and he would be fine.

"Azhu, you are really too arrogant today. I noticed that those people's jaws are about to drop. I didn't expect that you are still very good-looking. Why did you make yourself so ugly before?

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Seeing Wei Nuan's true appearance, Meng Liao could no longer say Wei Nuan Chou's words. The moment the mask was cut open, many people must have been shocked.

"Ugly? I think it's okay. Only superficial people pay attention to appearance." Wei Nuan teased Meng Liao, and Meng Liao immediately became happy, "Tsk, if Qing Han didn't look like this, could you say this?

If you say so, I don't believe you can say you like an ugly guy and then get married and enter the bridal chamber."

He deliberately emphasized the words "entering the bridal chamber" and looked at Wei Nuan provocatively.

Wei Nuan hummed and retorted: "What's wrong? If I like him, of course it's okay. If one day Feng Qinghan doesn't look so good-looking, I won't dislike him. You're such a kid.

Yes, you don’t understand. I don’t even have a woman I like, so how can I understand?”

"I just like to talk about this. Don't provoke me, and I won't go looking for it if you provoke me. It's too troublesome to like a woman." Meng Liao still feels that we shouldn't get involved in things like love and love with women.

Better.

Wei Nuan shook her head helplessly, it was too difficult to persuade Meng Liao to be a good person.

Yu Zhijue pulled Meng Liao's sleeve and said, "You talk a lot. Let's go and let them rest."

"I talk too much, why do I talk too much? It's not Ah Zhu who wants to talk to me. Let me go and don't drag me away." Meng Liao got angry again, but it just started because of Yu Zhi Yue's

The cry of pain was extinguished, and Yu Zhiqie just whispered one word, "It hurts!" Meng Liao was at a loss and immediately looked at Yu Zhiqie very carefully, "Where does it hurt? Is it something? I'm sorry.

Sorry, go back and I'll check you out."

Even though he knew that Yu Zhiqie's cry of pain was just to stop him from going crazy, she was still happy that he could say it hurt.

Wei Nuan lay next to Feng Qinghan. Feng Qinghan had to lie on his side because of his injured shoulder to prevent the injured shoulder from being squeezed.

"Why don't you lie down? It's a bit tiring to lie on your side like this." Wei Nuan suggested.

But Feng Qinghan rejected this suggestion, "No, that would be ugly."

"It's okay, it's not ugly. Has anyone seen it?" Is it ugly lying down? Well, I seem to be a little timid, but don't worry about it so much. She was the only one who saw it and it was fine.

"No." Feng Qinghan still refused.

Wei Nuan was at a loss for words, "Okay, it's up to you, Han, am I impulsive tonight?" She will have to face a lot of things tomorrow, because her identity will be exposed, and both Jinzun Tower and Chunfeng Tower will be affected.

And the emperor's look today was really weird. She felt that the emperor wanted to kill her!

"No, sooner or later I will be exposed. It's good to be exposed when I'm around. Let them all see what a good wife I have, who can make money, fight, and protect me, right?"

Feng Qinghan really thought so, what a wonderful lady, everything is worth it, he just needs to be as beautiful as a flower.

May I ask where your future is? Feng Qinghan, children's shoes! Do you want to be so lackluster?


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