"Ten thousand is too little, right? At least there is a hundred thousand taels of silver." Mu Jiyue felt more and more fun as she spoke, and couldn't help laughing.

What exactly does this do with the left and right guardians?

"I'm right, listen to you." Nangong Hanxi smiled at Jiyue and was filled with Chunfeng, but when he turned his head, he turned his face cold, "Get the money ready quickly."

The two senior sisters Fang Yiyan were so angry that they trembled all over, which was too much.

This is obviously a great humiliation!

The two looked at each other and shouted at each other, "Go together."

With a command, a group of women rushed over, and Nangong Hanxi stood still and protected Jiyue.

A row of men in black holding bows and arrows appeared from somewhere, shooting arrows in unison, and the arrows shot into the chests of the women like lightning.

Unpredictable, the women fell to the ground and screamed, "Ahhhh."

Song Yiru rushed in front and was shot in the chest without any time to react. Blood was spurted out.

Fang Yiyan's martial arts skills are very good. When she saw that the momentum was not good, she flew backwards like a swallow, and when she thought about her toes, she flew far away.

A slightly cold voice drifted over the wind, "You guys wait."

Jiyue waved her hand in a good mood and smiled sweetly, "Okay, you have to come quickly and don't let this lady down."

Nangong Hanxi smiled slightly, "Whoever has the surname Fang, don't break your promise, don't let my fiancée down."

Song Yiru, who was lying on the ground, looked at the corners of their mouths with the same curve, as if they were two demons, their bodies were cold and they couldn't help but tremble.

Who is this?

Sleeping in the wild, the sky is full of stars and stars.

Jiyue lay in the tent, looking up at the starry sky, and suddenly remembered a sentence, a ball of fire when it gathers, and a star is everywhere when it dissipates.

An inexplicable sadness surged into my heart, feeling lost.

A figure came in, bringing a cool breeze, and the bright moon turned over and it was Nangong Hanxi.

Nangong Hanxi was holding a tray in his hand, with wine and wine dishes.

He poured a glass of fruit wine for Jiyue, poured himself a glass of bamboo leaf green, took a big sip, and raised his mouth, "Jiyue, I'm very happy today."

Jiyue leaned lazily on the pillow, holding the wine glass to play with it, smiling. The injured Song Yiru was locked up, but she was still restless and made a big fuss to see Nangong Hanxi.

It's hard to describe.

Beauties are a disaster, and handsome guys are a disaster.

"Of course I'm happy to have to play with toys."

Nangong Hanxi didn't even go to see that woman, a lustful woman, and wanted to slap her a few times.

I was coveted by a woman, and I was unhappy to think about it.

"I'm very happy that you're having a fight with me today."

Jiyue rolled her eyes and said, "...You are thinking too much, I just don't like others provoking me."

The woman who was dying was too mean and would be sorry for herself if she didn't repair her.

Nangong Hanxi smiled very gently, with affectionate eyes, "I know, you are shy."

"Haha, do it yourself..." Ji Yue couldn't help but want to complain.

Before she could finish her words, Nangong Hanxi asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat? I have someone prepare a midnight snack, and there are fresh meat wontons."

Jiyue immediately felt energetic, "Give me a bowl."

The fragrant wontons were served, each with thin skin and fragrant filling, crystal clear, sprinkled with a few shrimps and green onions, and saliva was all over.

She couldn't wait to pick up one and put it in her mouth, "It's so hot."

She was scalded and her tongue vomited.

Nangong Hanxi was so amused that he quickly handed the cold boiled water to her mouth.

"Why are you still like a child? Have a drink of water."

He looked at her drinking water and asked with concern, "Is it better? Eat slowly, it's all yours, no one will snatch it from you."

"Who dares?" Ji Yue is still so domineering.

But in Nangong Hanxi's eyes, he felt so cute. "Yes, the female king."

Ji Yue ate the delicious food in small mouthfuls, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she was extremely satisfied.

A familiar voice came from his ears, "What is your relationship with Marquis Ziyi?"

"What?" Ji Yue was a little confused.

Nangong Hanxi looked confused, "I know you are doing business together and communicate with each other, what else?"

He always felt that they were not that simple.

The attitude of Ziyi Hou was particularly obvious, which made him very uneasy.

Ji Yue casually threw out a heavy bomb, "Oh, he is my fiancé..."

Nangong Hanxi was shocked, and the wine in his hand spilled out. He still didn't know, and asked nervously, "What did you say? Fiancé? Have you made a private contract for your life?"

His eyes were dark, and he felt the sky collapsed, and his heart hurt.

When did this happen? Why did he know nothing?

He felt like an idiot, stupid.

Ji Yue looked at him deeply, with a complicated expression. "This is not."

Did he know that he was about to cry?

Seeing her eating slowly, Nangong Hanxi was so anxious that she was almost crazy, "Let's eat later, let's make it clear first."

Jiyue pursed her lips, "I'm hungry."

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the belly is the largest.

Nangong Hanxi knew her temperament well and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Okay, you eat first."

However, he was restless and walked around like a monkey, feeling very uncomfortable.

A heart was fluttering and panicked.

Jiyue swallowed the last wonton and wiped her mouth with satisfaction, "Don't shake it around, it makes me feel a headache."

Nangong Hanxi jumped straight into the foot anxiously, but she was still so careless. Was this intentional?

You know how to bully him!

He looked sad, "Jiyue."

Jiyue gave him an angrily blank look, "Don't pretend to be pitiful."

Nangong Hanxi was kind and felt very aggrieved. "I am so pitiful. My wife is going to be taken away by someone."

Jiyue stabbed the knife very bluntly, "Do you have a wife?"

Nangong Hanxi opened her mouth, looked at her, and swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

He rubbed over and said pitifully, "Jiyue, you bullied me."

Jiyue pushed him away, "Sit down, what will it look like?"

Nangong Hanxi couldn't bear it anymore, "Stop torture me, talk quickly."

Jiyue was still so slow, "What's the hurry? I'm thirsty."

Nangong Hanxi had no choice but to do anything to her, "If there is herbal tea, I'll pour it for you."

After serving her with her own hands to drink tea, he asked, "Can you say it now?"

Jiyue had enough food and drink, and her temper improved a lot. "Ziyi Hou Jiang Suifeng is the fiancé that my mother has set for me, and she has a marriage letter as evidence."

Like a thunder hitting the head, Nangong Hanxi's eyes were dark and he was greatly stimulated.

"So, are you going to marry him?"

There is such a thing? Didn’t An Hou die for a long time? Why would there be a marriage letter?

Have you made a mistake?

Could it be that the Ziyi Hou made it?

That guy was eyeing Jiyue, and he had already seen it!
Chapter completed!