However, the gaze that vaguely looked at Hexi was full of vicious hatredand resentment.
How can I allow Nalan Hexi to run away before I get An Lingyue’s relics? Wouldn’t all my effort during this period of time be in vain?
Nangong Yu no longer cares about him. He lowered his head close to Hexi’s ear and whispered softly, “Xi’er, if you don’t agree to marry me, you will marry those awful stinky men. So Xi’er, you look, it’s good to marry me, so you should agree on it.”
Hexi pushed his head and scolded with a smile, “Shameless!”
This shameless rascal was actually saying that others were awful stinky men.
But despite scolding, the smile in Hexi’s eyes still revealed her true feelings.
The little hand that pressed on Nangong Yu’s face didn’t let him feel alienated and angry. On the contrary, the delicate and soft touch of her palm made his heart ripple.
The sweet and ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them formed a huge contrast with the depressing and dull atmosphere in the main hall.
Nalan Yurong, who was originally lying in Mrs. Nalan’s arms, saw the tacit and intimate interaction between the two, then she saw Nangong Yu looking at Nalan Hexi with gentle and petting eyes, and she finally couldn’t help but burst out hysterically.
“Nalan Hexi, you slut~ty~shame~less~bi~tch. First, you had an affair with the fat pig of the Zhu Family, then you seduced the crown prince, and now you even dare to be pretentious in front of King of Hell!”
“What’s so good about this slut? Why do you all want to marry her, don’t you know that she is an ugly monster, and she has no talent for cultivation? Even if this kind of waste is sold to the slave market, no one will want it!”
Nalan Yurong seemed to be in madness. The cold and proud veil was all torn off, and she completely forgot the disguise. “Nalan Hexi, you really are like your shameless slutty mom. You aren’t capable in anything; you can only seduce a man with a slutty method. Do you think that using such an obscure method can deceive King of Hell for a lifetime?”
“I tell you, soon, soon you will be abandoned by King of Hell; you will not end well…”
“Pa—!” There was a heavy sound.
Nalan Yurong’s body, which was half lying on the ground, was suddenly lifted up by a burst of huge force. She rolled several times on the ground before hitting the pillar hard.
Nalan Yurong spewed out a few more mouthfuls of blood. The extreme pain and fear made her face twisted hideously.
Nangong Yu didn’t move even one step, and he didn’t seem to make any move with his hand. He was still gently combing Hexi’s scattered hair.
But his gaze at Nalan Yurong was like a poisoned ice sword. It was cold with an undisguised killing intent. “If you dare to say one more word, I will let you not able to speak for the rest of your life!”
Nalan Yurong was clutching her chest and wanted to say something, but before she could speak, suddenly there was a sharp pain in her chest. She fainted to the ground instantly.
Mrs. Nalan looked at her precious girl fainting on the ground like a rag doll with her mouth corner full of blood. She also passed out.
Nalan Zhengze was shocked by the incident, and quickly kneed in front of Nangong Yu, “His Highness King of Hell, please forgive my little girl. She just admires you too much, so she spoke without thinking.”
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