Chapter 1,82 A Little White Face Who Eats a Soft

Ji Yue smiled, her eyebrows were curved, "It looks like it."

There was no trace of gloom in her smile, and Nangong Hanxi couldn't help but be fooled. He had survived it for many nights because he missed her smile.

Song Mingyue couldn't bear to be married at all, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Young Master Nangong, do you really want to be a superior person? I can help you."

Nangong Hanxi thought she was ignorant and sarcastic, "Help me be the emperor? I don't think you have the ability."

Song Mingyue said with a smile, "No, it's impossible to be an emperor. However, there is a princess in this dynasty who just lost her husband and plans to choose a new husband. I can introduce you to it. With your conditions, you will definitely be selected..."

Before she could finish her words, Jiyue covered her stomach and laughed, "Hahaha."

Oh my god, it’s so funny. The prince of the Yongning Prince’s Mansion is actually regarded as a slutty little man.

She can laugh at this joke for the rest of her life.

Nangong Hanxi's face turned pale and he stretched out his big hand, "Jiyue, lend me an explosive."

Jiyue didn't bother to watch the fun, and immediately contributed explosives.

Nangong Hanxi threw the explosives out without saying a word, "Boom."

Although Song Mingyue was prepared, she did not hide quickly enough and suffered some physical injuries.

She was sweating profusely in pain, "Young Master Nangong, please say something."

It's really unbearable to start a fight whenever he disagrees, and he doesn't even say hello.

She endured the pain, "I just made a suggestion, and it was for your own good. You should not repay your kindness and revenge, ahhh."

Another bomb was thrown over, and this time it hurt his leg. Song Mingyue fell to the ground, dripping blood.

"Madman, they are all crazy." He actually threw it away and didn't take human lives seriously at all.

Her tears were all over her pain, and her right leg was so painful. She was so scared that she wouldn't have been wasted, right?

When Fang Yiyan rushed up, it was too late, "Master, are you okay?"

Song Mingyue is also a figure. She turned over, pulled off her outer clothes, pulled off a cloth towel from the snow-white middle clothes, and bandaged the injured leg.

However, his body was weak and his hands were shaking very hard.

Her legs were very damaged, and they were so bloody that she couldn't bear to look at them.

Fang Yiyan shivered and her little face turned pale, "Young Master Nangong, you are too much."

Nangong Hanxi looked over with a cold look, and she immediately shrank her shoulders and silenced her voice.

Jiyue had enough food and drink, and then slowly stepped forward and helped to treat the wound.

She knew whether there was any or not at all as soon as she made a move. Her technique was as fast and neat as she was.

Song Mingyue looked at her in a daze, her expression was extremely complicated, and she remained silent.

Finally, he was helped by his subordinates!

Ji Yue sat back lazily, "Okay, I've made enemies. It seems that her backer is the princess."

Nangong Hanxi rolled his eyes to the sky, "Who is afraid of who? If you are afraid, I will send you back."

Of course, this is just a joke. Who is she? Mu Jiyue, the one who dares to argue with the emperor.

Ji Yue glared at him seriously, "No one can stop me from watching the show."

Nangong Hanxi thought for a while, "Summon Helianye here."

"Okay." Jiyue agreed. After thinking about it carefully, she hadn't seen those people for a long time.

Helian Yena also has a lot of love for his master and disciple.

Suddenly, her eyes turned dark and she was carried into Nangong Hanxi's arms. She moved her body in discomfort, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Nangong Hanxi hugged her and refused to let go, and his voice was depressed, "I am injured and need a hug of love."

Jiyue was stunned for a moment, "What are you talking about? Where are you injured?"

She doesn't remember that he was injured, didn't she notice it?

Nangong Hanxi leaned on her shoulder, feeling very upset, "My heart is hurt. The woman treats me as a man who is stingy and asks me to serve a shit princess."

This is the greatest humiliation to him. Damn, I miss him so much.

Jiyue raised her lips, but when she thought of her unkindness, she immediately patted his shoulder and smiled and advised, "The soft rice is delicious."

Nangong Hanxi was so angry that he clamped her shoulders with his head, grinding them over and over, "Mu Jiyue."

Jiyue was a little itchy and couldn't help but push him away, "Okay, you have no losses anyway, and you hurt her..."

Nangong Hanxi was still unhappy and forced her to hold her, "But I still feel uncomfortable, let me hug her for a while."

Jiyue shook her head helplessly, sat still, letting him hold her.

But this posture is a bit tiring. After a long time, my whole body becomes stiff.

"You have been hugging me for a long time, please let go."

Nangong Hanxi rubbed arrogantly, "Wait for me for a while, Jiyue, touch my head."

"..." Mu Jiyue's mouth twitched straight, hey, it's very foul of you to be so cute.

Facing the cute man, her hands couldn't help but put them on and rub them gently.

Hey, it feels pretty good.

His mood miraculously improved, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Mu Jiyue asked with concern, "Is it better?"

Nangong Hanxi hugged her over and asked her to sit on his lap, "Jiyue, I like you."

"Oh." Mu Jiyue was hugged by him like a doll, and she was also very upset.

Her attitude was too cold, and Nangong Hanxi's self-esteem was hurt. "Don't you encourage me?"

Even if you don't respond, just say a few nice things.

Jiyue refused decisively, "No."

Still can't forgive him!

Nangong Hanxi smiled bitterly, "A cruel woman."

Can't we be softer? However, this kind of Mu Jiyue is the most real.

Jiyue tapped his head angrily, "Get out."

The two of them rolled into a group, fighting and making noise, but they were still so noisy.

A shocked voice suddenly rang out, "What are you doing? A pair of dogs, a man and a woman, are so shameless about fighting in the big night..."

Jiyue turned her head and saw that it was Wu Tong and Murong Qingqing.

Wu Tong looked dissatisfied, while Murong Qingqing spoke loudly and his mouth was very smelly.

Ji Yue slowly pushed Nangong Hanxi away and said faintly, "Oh, it's a hundred times better than climbing into the bed in the middle of the night and voluntarily dedicating himself."

Her combat power has always been very strong, and only those who can't think of it will fight with her.

Murong Qingqing's face looked ugly. She hated being mentioned the most. She wanted to make everyone lose their memory and forget about this.

"I was framed." She always insisted on this and did not forget to secretly look at Wu Tong.

She was attentive from time to time along the way and showed a regretful side, but it seemed that the effect was not good.

Wu Tong kept staring at Jiyue, but didn't pay attention.

Ji Yuequan saw it and smiled playfully.

"Anyway, it's already a shameless person. If you want to be shameless, no one dares to be the first."

At this time, it may not be that easy to regret it.

Murong Qingqing was very angry. His words were so vicious that he did not leave any affection.
Chapter completed!