Chapter 230: Good Drama

Nangubo threw another heavy slap, "Your whole Wudehou Mansion, except for Zixin, I'm afraid that even cats and dogs are not clean. Which of the rest is not dirty from top to bottom? You can lick your face to get rid of the purple heart!" Seeing that He Wanting's whole face was swollen, Nan Gubo leaned over and grabbed her chin and said slowly, "What have I done to you over the years? You are honest and honest, being your side concubine, even if you use some dirty means, I will toss around by you. Don't you know why? Now, not only do you not know how to be grateful, but you have harmed the purple heart again and again! You touch your conscience, of course, you also have to have a conscience!"

said that Nangubo shook off his hand, stood up, dusted his clothes, and changed into a harmless smile. "I still have something to go out. Let's rest alone first. The green pattern will serve me tonight, and that's fine. That girl knows more than you do. By the way, I forgot to tell you that the girl from Wudehou Mansion** really knows all the tone, which makes people feel comfortable.

He Wanting clenched her fist fiercely and inserted her nails into the palm of her hand. It turned out that the green hooves were silent, but she didn't know how many times she had served the prince. She closed her eyes and opened them again. There was blood in her eyes, and she said hatefully behind her, "How dare you say that the child is not a master? If it's not my father's, what is the reason why I'm entangled here? Nangubo turned around and stood still and smiled faintly: "The beauty outside is not purple heart. The side concubine, your weak eyes are not good, and it is inevitable that you have made a mistake. When she gives birth to a child, I will turn her back into a purple heart, and then take her back to the house as a concubine with the same status as you, and your sisters can be together again. Do you think it's okay?"

He Wanting also smiled and smiled ferociously: "So you have such a thought? The concubine saw that Xue was not weaker than the purple heart. She was very hard-hearted and big-minded, and married the merchant's son for a hundred days a day. I'm afraid she can't do what she wants. Nangubo also smiled and said confidently, "Thank you for your care!" When her child is in my hand, how can she not obediently change back to the purple heart I want? It turned out that he had always stayed in peace, but he had such a mind!

He Wanting wiped off the blood on her lips and said, "I seem to have forgotten that this is the Zhou family, not our son's mansion. How can Zhou Bo let me get what I want?" Nan Gubo laughed and said, "So what? One of your side concubines kills people if they want to kill, and set fire if they want to set fire. Even if the Zhou family has doubts, what evidence is there? What can I do with you? And my son, I invited them back. I can help their nobles of the Zhou family. Do you think if there is any disaster or accident in the Zhou family, will Xue Jian hate you more? Then she went back home with me for revenge?

The two softly discussed the life and death of a group of people, with a noble and elegant face. This vicious conversation in the spring night made the spring breeze roar.

He Wanting clenched her teeth with hatred for Nangubo's plan: "Master, this is... This is not in the past at all, and I want my concubine to take the blame for me?" Nangubo didn't reply and swaggered out to make you stand guilty, which is already giving you a great face. If you are not so vicious and have to put your heart to death, how can I push the boat along the water and continue to sing your play?

Xue Jian and Zhou Bo naturally knew nothing about it. Xue Jian insisted that the arson was done by the concubine of the son. He explicitly and secretly mentioned it with Nangu Bo many times, but Nangu Bo did not take it. It was like a punch on cotton. Without any focus, his heart could only be empty. But there is no evidence, and I can't put this speculation on the table, so I have to be depressed.

When I woke up in the morning, I stood in the room and asked Xiaomei to call someone to ask, "Is the dying concubine of the world good or not?" After asking Xu Cong'an, Xu Cong'an only said that she was weak. This time, she fainted due to overcare and overwork, so Nangubo felt sorry for her and never let her come out to meet.

The family knew that a group of children from the capital lived in the house, so they usually stayed in their own courtyard for fear of bumping into nobles. Zhou Bo sent more people in private, one to take a fancy to this group of people, and the other to protect his family. In everyone's eyes, this week's family is calm on the surface, but in fact, the waves are rough, which has made everyone feel at risk.

The person questioned told him that the side courtyard where the prince and his party lived did not let the Zhou family's servants intervene. Xue Jian sneered in her heart, but her face remained calm and said more gently, "It's also right. After all, people in our small place have less knowledge and don't know the rules." The person who said it was not angry, of course, had to be careful to show loyalty. "As long as they get out of the courtyard, we have to tell the young master which leg they walk first."

Xuejian told his servants to be careful before he let people go out. She knew in her heart that most of the guards under Nangubo were real masters. She didn't know if Zhou Bo could be one-on-one? Spy on them? It doesn't make any sense! Now I just hope that Nangubo can control his crazy side concubine and stop doing things!

But if Nangubo protects his shortcomings, if there is any irrational behavior of the side concubine, the Zhou family will not be kneaded by others!

Today's light rain is as expensive as oil, and it can't get rid of the anger in Xuejian's heart. According to her simple mind, she has told Nangubo clearly that a smart person like Nangubo can naturally guess that the murderers and arsonists are all He Wanting. Why didn't he react at all?

Thinking like this, Xue inevitably became happy. Could it be that he guessed wrong? No, I haven't. Anyway, I've been looking at Conan's otaku for several years. Such a small reasoning should not be wrong!

I can't sleep on the left and right. Xue saw a long breath and hasn't slept well in the past two days. I always thought that Nangubo had a rare good temper, but now I finally feel that this good temper is really annoying.

When you can't sleep, ask someone to invite the prince again, and then it's inconvenient to say clearly, is your little wife the one who harmed me? So I can only knock sideways, pouted, and pretend to be kind and kindly ask, "How's your side concubine?" Nangubo smiled gently: "She has always been weak and needs to be raised for another two days." The expression on his face is always so wonderful.

Xue was dissatisfied and said directly: "But it's delicate enough. I feel dizzy as soon as I see it. I feel dizzy as soon as I see it, as if I feel guilty."