Nangong Yu looked up at Fu Qingchen, with deep affection in his beautiful eyes: "It's worth it. For him, everything is worth it."
"That's enough!" Fu Qingchen's voice was cold and he interrupted Nangong Yu's words, "Princess, I will pay you back whatever I owe you, but I only like Ling'er in this life. If she is willing to accept me, I will marry her."
Let's grow old together, she is the only one in this life, if she doesn't accept me, then I... would rather live alone."
"Fu Qingchen!"
Mrs. Fu suddenly slapped the table and stood up: "Do you know what you are talking about? Let me tell you the truth, if you don't marry Nangong Yu, she will definitely die!"
Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment, and a suspicion flashed in her eyes. She seemed not to understand what Mrs. Fu meant, but she cleverly grabbed Mrs. Fu's sleeves, shook her head with tears in her eyes and said: "Auntie, don't say that.
Already..."
Seeing Nangong Yu being so cooperative, Mrs. Fu's eyes flashed with admiration, but her tone was still angry: "No, I have to say it! Nangong Yu is the sister of Zun Huang, and people in the demon world will give her some bad treatment, but you and
The demon world has nothing to do with it. Even if the princess knelt for several days and nights, those people did not agree to save you, so she had no choice but to tell the demon world that you were her husband."
What is the price? Do you know how cruel the Demon Queen is? She would never deceive the demon world unless she wanted to save you. If those people in the demon world know that she is lying, have you ever thought about her fate?"
I tell so many lies that sometimes I even think they are true...
Therefore, the more Mrs. Fu talked, the angrier she became, and she would never give up if Fu Qingchen refused to marry Nangong Yu.
At that moment, Fu Qingchen's heart stopped beating.
His fists clenched involuntarily, and even breathing felt painful.
"Are you lying to me?"
Suddenly, Fu Qingchen sneered, raised his head and asked.
"Lying to you, why should I lie to you? Qingchen, mother, have you ever lied to you in all these years?" Mrs. Fu smiled sarcastically, "You don't believe it, I can swear to God, if I have any
If you lie, your father will never lie!"
Mrs. Fu hated her so much that she wanted to stop that bastard for the rest of his life, so as not to stay in the concubine's room all the time.
However, both Fu Qingchen and Nangong Yu only knew that Mrs. Fu's soul was injured and did not know that she could not even have sex. Therefore, after hearing these words, not only Fu Qingchen was silent, but even Nangong Yu was confused.
Waves of emotion surged through her heart.
In order to help her, her aunt even used this kind of oath, which shows how much weight she occupies in her heart...
"I still can't..." Fu Qingchen closed his eyes in pain.
He couldn't give up Ling'er and marry a woman he didn't love, even if this woman... saved him.
"Fu Qingchen," Mrs. Fu sneered when she saw that Fu Qingchen was still so cruel, "I have seen that woman named Di Ling'er."
Fu Qingchen raised his head with a loud noise. At this moment, his eyes showed nervousness: "Have you seen Ling'er?"
His nervousness was reflected in the eyes of the two people present, and made their hearts sink severely.
Nangong Yu clutched her palm tightly. She didn't understand what was so good about that girl, why Qingchen was so fascinated by her. Now that the aunt just mentioned her name, he was so nervous, as if