Chapter 1046
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Nangong Beichen came in with a bottle of spirit wine in his hand. Looking at the white dust seal, although he tried to control it, he still leaked some suppressed anger and smiled: "have a drink together?"
White dust seal is almost in pain at the moment. He just made a mistake. Why did he miss his life?
He grabbed the wine in Nangong Beichen's hand and poured it down on his neck. It was too fast and choked, and tears burst out all at once
***
Jimo family.
A small yard where your wife is held.
Your wife knelt silently in front of Jimo's ruthless memorial tablet. She lost a lot of weight compared with half a year ago. Her straight waist also bent down. It seems that most of her energy and spirit have been taken away, revealing a bit of fatigue.
Mo Si stood behind her, bowed his head and said nothing, taking himself as the air.
There was only the murmuring voice of your wife reciting scriptures in the room.
About half an hour later, after the Scriptures were recited, your wife closed her eyes and didn't know what she prayed. She twisted incense and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the memorial tablet before she got up slowly.
"I heard that Baili's family is going to marry Shangqiu's family. Your master doesn't hesitate to imprison his mother just to please that woman. Now she has been abandoned. It's really a bad retribution!" Your wife sat on the chair with a sneer. Her face was haggard and a little fierce.
Mo Si smiled: "this is the matter of the young Lord. Subordinates can't discuss it arbitrarily. Madam had better not talk nonsense. Otherwise, it seems that the young Lord is humiliated, and madam is still so happy. People who don't know still think that madam planned all this again. Does madam say so?"
The tone was quite impolite.
Your wife was angry and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what she thought. She seemed to be afraid and swallowed her words again.
He tried to restore calm: "your master sent you. What can I tell you?"
Mo Si made a respectful gesture and whispered to your wife's ears.
Your wife's body trembled, a trace of humiliation and fear flashed in her eyes, and she barely maintained it on her face, but her white face revealed everything, and even her voice trembled: "I'll consider..."
Mo Si smiled, but the smile looked very terrible in your wife's eyes: "the little Lord said, time is running out, madam should think about it, otherwise..."
Although she didn't finish her words, Mrs. Ru suddenly shrank to the corner of the chair and said with gnashing teeth: "this villain, he has already..." here, she saw Mo Si with a murderous smile, and the rest of her words stopped suddenly.
It took a long time to say, "go tell your master, I agree."
As soon as he finished speaking, his energy and spirit were released, and the whole person suddenly collapsed on the chair. The whole person seemed to be ten years old all at once.
Mo nodded and saluted. Without hesitation, he turned and walked out.
Behind him, your wife looked at the figure of Mo Si, who was far away, and smiled silently. Tears soon blurred her sight
I don't know whether to regret or hate.
***
A hundred miles home.
Lights everywhere.
Huan Qinyan now has his own courtyard, which is in a good position, next to the crazy saint's yard.
It's called wuxinyuan.
Xuelao also lives with her. At the moment, seeing the bustle outside, every hundred mile family has a smile on their face, and the house is full of festive colors.
However, the courtyard where the engaged and married Huan Qingyan lived was not decorated with any festive decoration.
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Nangong Beichen came in with a bottle of spirit wine in his hand. Looking at the white dust seal, although he tried to control it, he still leaked some suppressed anger and smiled: "have a drink together?"
White dust seal is almost in pain at the moment. He just made a mistake. Why did he miss his life?
He grabbed the wine in Nangong Beichen's hand and poured it down on his neck. It was too fast and choked, and tears burst out all at once
***
Jimo family.
A small yard where your wife is held.
Your wife knelt silently in front of Jimo's ruthless memorial tablet. She lost a lot of weight compared with half a year ago. Her straight waist also bent down. It seems that most of her energy and spirit have been taken away, revealing a bit of fatigue.
Mo Si stood behind her, bowed his head and said nothing, taking himself as the air.
There was only the murmuring voice of your wife reciting scriptures in the room.
About half an hour later, after the Scriptures were recited, your wife closed her eyes and didn't know what she prayed. She twisted incense and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the memorial tablet before she got up slowly.
"I heard that Baili's family is going to marry Shangqiu's family. Your master doesn't hesitate to imprison his mother just to please that woman. Now she has been abandoned. It's really a bad retribution!" Your wife sat on the chair with a sneer. Her face was haggard and a little fierce.
Mo Si smiled: "this is the matter of the young Lord. Subordinates can't discuss it arbitrarily. Madam had better not talk nonsense. Otherwise, it seems that the young Lord is humiliated, and madam is still so happy. People who don't know still think that madam planned all this again. Does madam say so?"
The tone was quite impolite.
Your wife was angry and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what she thought. She seemed to be afraid and swallowed her words again.
He tried to restore calm: "your master sent you. What can I tell you?"
Mo Si made a respectful gesture and whispered to your wife's ears.
Your wife's body trembled, a trace of humiliation and fear flashed in her eyes, and she barely maintained it on her face, but her white face revealed everything, and even her voice trembled: "I'll consider..."
Mo Si smiled, but the smile looked very terrible in your wife's eyes: "the little Lord said, time is running out, madam should think about it, otherwise..."
Although she didn't finish her words, Mrs. Ru suddenly shrank to the corner of the chair and said with gnashing teeth: "this villain, he has already..." here, she saw Mo Si with a murderous smile, and the rest of her words stopped suddenly.
It took a long time to say, "go tell your master, I agree."
As soon as he finished speaking, his energy and spirit were released, and the whole person suddenly collapsed on the chair. The whole person seemed to be ten years old all at once.
Mo nodded and saluted. Without hesitation, he turned and walked out.
Behind him, your wife looked at the figure of Mo Si, who was far away, and smiled silently. Tears soon blurred her sight
I don't know whether to regret or hate.
***
A hundred miles home.
Lights everywhere.
Huan Qinyan now has his own courtyard, which is in a good position, next to the crazy saint's yard.
It's called wuxinyuan.
Xuelao also lives with her. At the moment, seeing the bustle outside, every hundred mile family has a smile on their face, and the house is full of festive colors.
However, the courtyard where the engaged and married Huan Qingyan lived was not decorated with any festive decoration.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Nangong Beichen came in with a bottle of spirit wine in his hand. Looking at the white dust seal, although he tried to control it, he still leaked some suppressed anger and smiled: "have a drink together?"White dust seal is almost in pain at the moment. He just made a mistake. Why did he miss his life?He grabbed the wine in Nangong Beichen's hand and poured it down on his neck. It was too fast and choked, and tears burst out all at once***Jimo family.A small yard where your wife is held.Your wife knelt silently in front of Jimo's ruthless memorial tablet. She lost a lot of weight compared with half a year ago. Her straight waist also bent down. It seems that most of her energy and spirit have been taken away, revealing a bit of fatigue.Mo Si stood behind her, bowed his head and said nothing, taking himself as the air.There was only the murmuring voice of your wife reciting scriptures in the room.About half an hour later, after the Scriptures were recited, your wife closed her eyes and didn't know what she prayed. She twisted incense and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the memorial tablet before she got up slowly."I heard that Baili's family is going to marry Shangqiu's family. Your master doesn't hesitate to imprison his mother just to please that woman. Now she has been abandoned. It's really a bad retribution!" Your wife sat on the chair with a sneer. Her face was haggard and a little fierce.Mo Si smiled: "this is the matter of the young Lord. Subordinates can't discuss it arbitrarily. Madam had better not talk nonsense. Otherwise, it seems that the young Lord is humiliated, and madam is still so happy. People who don't know still think that madam planned all this again. Does madam say so?"The tone was quite impolite.Your wife was angry and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what she thought. She seemed to be afraid and swallowed her words again.He tried to restore calm: "your master sent you. What can I tell you?"Mo Si made a respectful gesture and whispered to your wife's ears.Your wife's body trembled, a trace of humiliation and fear flashed in her eyes, and she barely maintained it on her face, but her white face revealed everything, and even her voice trembled: "I'll consider..."Mo Si smiled, but the smile looked very terrible in your wife's eyes: "the little Lord said, time is running out, madam should think about it, otherwise..."Although she didn't finish her words, Mrs. Ru suddenly shrank to the corner of the chair and said with gnashing teeth: "this villain, he has already..." here, she saw Mo Si with a murderous smile, and the rest of her words stopped suddenly.It took a long time to say, "go tell your master, I agree."As soon as he finished speaking, his energy and spirit were released, and the whole person suddenly collapsed on the chair. The whole person seemed to be ten years old all at once.Mo nodded and saluted. Without hesitation, he turned and walked out.Behind him, your wife looked at the figure of Mo Si, who was far away, and smiled silently. Tears soon blurred her sightI don't know whether to regret or hate.***A hundred miles home.Lights everywhere.Huan Qinyan now has his own courtyard, which is in a good position, next to the crazy saint's yard.It's called wuxinyuan.Xuelao also lives with her. At the moment, seeing the bustle outside, every hundred mile family has a smile on their face, and the house is full of festive colors.However, the courtyard where the engaged and married Huan Qingyan lived was not decorated with any festive decoration.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
