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Nan Chenyu was startled. She said...it's not that easy to find a substitute, but she actually saw through it.

After taking a look at Nan Chenyu's startled expression, Meng Wanhua ignored the group of women who had been watching the show since just now and did not even dare to breathe loudly. Meng Wanhua supported Hua Ru and walked into the inner hall.

After such a fuss, she was really tired, and her injuries were not healed in the first place.[

"Meng Wanhua!" The sudden shout made Meng Wanhua stop in her tracks. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that Nan Chenyu was losing control, and her voice even trembled a little.

I must have touched his sore spot. No one is willing to air the pain of the past in front of others, let alone Nan Chen Yu, who is as arrogant as him.

"Your Highness, what else can you teach me?" She didn't turn around, she just stood and waited for his anger. Surprisingly, Nan Chenyu didn't say anything this time. After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear his reply. Meng Wan

Hua then turned around slightly, only to find that the person was no longer there, leaving only Xiang Weiwei and a few other concubines.

Xiang Weiwei was still in a fugue, and she hadn't come back to her senses yet. All she could think about was the scene just now, and she couldn't wake up yet.

"When you are trying to be clever, be smart and don't do it so obviously. Next time, you may not be so lucky. You all should go out. If you dare to cause trouble in Shimeng Pavilion in the future, I will not be lenient!"

After saying this, without waiting for any reaction from Xiang Weiwei and the others, he quickly walked into the inner hall with Hua Ru in his arms.

Outside the house, the spring rain was falling continuously, and the pear blossoms in the garden wetted my heart. I stopped thinking and burst into tears...

Chapter nine

With a clang, two long swords intersected in mid-air, creating fierce sparks. A black figure was seen, with a graceful and agile posture. He nimbly dodged the stabbing long sword, made a beautiful flip, and then drew a picture in mid-air.

A nice arc, then he tapped his foot on the tree trunk twice, and swung his sword to stab a green figure.

When the sword was about to hit his face, the man in green shirt turned lightly to face the sword, swung his sword to block it, and the sword made a crisp sound again.

"Sixth brother, it's not bad. Your martial arts has improved recently and you are almost catching up with me." Seeing Nan Junnuo easily dodge his sword, Nan Chenyu had a smile on his face, and there was a trace on his forehead.

The light sweat and bright eyes showed that he seemed to be in a particularly good mood now.
Chapter completed!