Chapter 289: Pity

But at this time, Nangubo firmly believed that the Wudehou Mansion made a poisonous oath and shouted injustice. It turned out that he was really a cheap scapegoat by Xu Cong'an. Xu Cong'an did not need to say anything, so he made both the father and son of Dingguo hate the Wudehou Mansion. By the means of this father and son, he cleaned up a declining marquis and did not follow him. It's like playing.

This not only avenge today's Xuejian and the purple heart in those years, but also successfully contained the sight of Nangubo. This trick of killing people with a knife is really high and extremely high! And he can't take "Wei Langzhong" for a while. Who dares to say that he can't find a better way to save himself?

The person who has always been calculating has been played. This feeling is simply terrible and a shame!

The eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and the inspiration in his mind reappeared. Nangubo blurted out and said, "No needless to say, that apprentice must be Zhou Bo."

There is no need for Xue to answer. Looking at her proud look, I already knew that Nangubo couldn't help punching her fiercely by the bed, and her heart was about to vomit!

My attention is not at all on the two masters and apprentices. In fact, their acting skills are not superb. Now there are many loopholes without thinking about it carefully. However, he is too arrogant to meet opponents of the same level for many years, which makes him slowly turn away from the world. He only thought about how to drive Mrs. He out of the world before He Wanting woke up, and then he could do it again and directly end the bitch. Unexpectedly, he would make the low-level mistake of mantis catching cicadas and be laughed at by such two weak yellow finches!

I have been troubled by injuries in the past two days, and no one came to report to me. I didn't even know that Xue had escaped, let alone realized that the damn apprentice beside Langzhong had also disappeared. It seems that this house really needs to be well rectified! If one day you are tricked in your own home, it will really become the biggest irony!

Xue Jian smiled gently and said, "Nan Shizi is really smart." Nangubo was even more annoyed. This "smarter" was obviously used narrowly. He was so angry that his chest hurt and he hurriedly covered his chest. Of course, there was no scene of blood all over his body. The golden hairpin was narrow, and He Wanting was also a long-sick person with low strength. The angle of the piercing was not very positive or deep. Naturally, the hairpin was naturally not Poison is just that Xu Cong'an smeared the medicine he brought on it, which makes people mistakenly think it is poisonous. In fact, he used several drugs before and after, which caused Nangubo to be unconscious, but because everyone's eyes were on the hairpin, he was not found in time.

"I already knew that the merchant was cunning and slippery, and that's true." Nangubo looked at the snow angrily and said, "What's good about such a bitch? Just talk about it! If it were someone else, I could follow my son, and I would have been happy to thank the Buddha for a long time.

Xue didn't want to fight with him, and she didn't bother to argue with him, so she asked him to stop: "You just said, don't let people go?"

"He did such a trick to my son, I have to calm down first and then let him go." Nangubo sighed slightly and said to Xue, "I have a wound in my chest. Come here first to see if the wound has just been opened."

Xue narrowed her eyes, measured the possibility of this, and then slowly approached the bedside and stopped.

The two of them are so stiff. Naturally, Nan Gubo can't get out of bed, and Xue Jian doesn't want to get too close. The plum blossoms next to each other couldn't help but smell the fragrance, but they still couldn't cover the fragrance of medicine. The two of them were half lying, the other standing, with big eyes and small eyes.

Finally, Nangubo sighed, his face turned gray, and slowly untied his coat. Xuejian quickly stepped back, turned his head, and opened his mouth and scolded, "You..."

"What are you thinking about?" Nangubo laughed at her: "Let me show you my wounds. Don't take the opportunity to be rude to me."

Is there really a so-called "wound"? Xue Jian turned her head suspiciously and saw the meticulously wrapped bandage on Nangubo's body. Xuejian frowned and approached the bedside again. After thinking about it, she sat down and looked carefully and said, "It turned out that there was a wound, but it was well bandaged and did not collapse..."

Halfway through the words, he was held by Nangubo. Xue didn't break away. He simply stopped struggling, but looked at him coldly: "Nangubo, what do you mean?"

Nan Gubo stared at her affectionately and said slowly, "Zi Xin, do you know how much I like you? Do you know that the injury here is less than half the pain here!"

Xuejian raised his eyebrows and laughed, "I don't know that Nangu Bonan Shizi still has a preference for acting, and his acting skills are excellent. Xuejian feels that the small drama class in the future of Shizi Mansion can be saved, and Nan Shizi himself is enough to make his debut! Unfortunately, no matter how good the acting is, it is still performed.

"You say this, just like sprinkling salt on my wound, which makes me suffer." Nangubo's voice was painful, but there was no pain on his face.

Xue Jian also said in the same painful voice, "I can actually hurt you, do you believe it?"

The two looked at each other affectionately for a long time, and Nan Gubo smiled and raised his voice slightly, "Lian'er, come in."

When Lian'er came in, she saw such a "warm" scene. Two people of the same good color looked at each other affectionately. He and her eyes could no longer tolerate other people. The prince never even turned his head to look at her, even if there was only one look...

Lian'er's heart was numb with pain. She tried to make her voice free from any emotion and asked gently, "Lord, what can I do for you?"

Nan Gubo said lightly, "Go and bring Wei Langzhong here."

"What? Prince, what's wrong with you?

Nan Gubo finally turned around, looked at her and said slowly, "Do you have to explain the reason for every decision?"

When Lian'er retreated in a hurry, Xue Jianqiao smiled and said, "The prince is actually quite blessed. He is not only surrounded by warblers and swallows, but also such a little girl is fascinated by you. Prince, cherish blessings. Why bother to work for unworthless people? It's better to pity the people in front of you.

"It's better to pity the people in front of you!" Nangubo sighed, "You are always the only one in front of me!"

Xuejian sneered: "Master, how about letting Xuejian take a mirror for you and let you take pity carefully?"

Nan Gubo was slightly stunned, "What do you mean?"

Xue Jian said lightly, "Nan Gubo, in fact, you have always only liked yourself. Except for yourself, others are just decorations in your life. Fangfei in the garden is said to be to cooperate with your noble status, but rather to set off your affectionate and gentle mask image. They, and I, are as precious as the flowers, birds, fish and insects in the world's mansion, or as precious as yours flowers, birds, fish and insects.