"Okay, okay." Nangong Qin Xinwei nodded. "This wedding should be set early. I will discuss it with your second wife and let her help with the wedding."
How should her son's marriage be handled by Lin? !! Zhao couldn't believe his ears. Although she knew that Liu Qingqing was afraid to marry into Nangong's house, she never thought that the master would take away her right to handle marriage for her son! Zhao only felt a sigh of relief, almost did not faint.
"Thank you, Dad," said Nangong Sheng.
"Brother Sheng, sister-in-law," Nangong Qin's expression eased, and he waved, "Go back first, I have something to say with your mother."
"Yes." Nangong Sheng and Nangong Heng looked at the two hesitantly, and then retreated.
After the children left, Nangong Qin looked at Zhao's eyes with a little sorrow.
Zhao felt that the whole body's blood was going to coagulate, and his internal organs were as uncomfortable as being eaten by insects.
At this moment, there were messy footsteps outside the room, followed by a little trembling voice of the little girl: "Master, Aunt Wen and the second girl heard that the wife was back, so they specially came to please the wife."
"Tell them to go back." Nangong Qin's cold voice echoed inside the house. "Just say that his wife is going to retreat to Yuanjue Temple immediately!"
Nangong Qin's sentence is equivalent to determining Zhao's next fate. Zhao almost missed it, leaving only despair in his heart ...
In the early morning of the second day, the genius showed a white belly, and Zhao was sent to a carriage with Ying Ying again to Yuanjue Temple. This time, I'm afraid she has an uncertain return date.
After Nangong Rong finished washing under Yi Mei's service, he heard the news of Lily's obituary, but he did not sympathize with Zhao at all. Everyone has to pay for their mistakes, and Zhao is no exception.
Nangong Rong quickly put those disturbances that have nothing to do with her out of focus and focused on raising the disease ...
Two days later, good news spread to the whole house in a blink of an eye. Nangong Sheng and Liu Qingqing's wedding date was finally set. In early March of the following year, Nangong Qin asked Lin's help in front of Su and everyone else. Concerning the marriage ... Lin's was not good enough to quit, so he got busy again, and even Nangongyu came here less often.
Only Nangong Xinlei can spend several hours in Mozhuyuan of Nangongyu every day. Even in order to avoid Nangongyu being bored, she must bring some small gifts to her every day ...
After a leisurely ten days like this, Taiyi Zhang visited her several times and announced that she was okay, but she could not be overworked for the time being. This also made the second room breathe a sigh of relief.
Because of the four words "can't be tired", Nangong can continue to go to school without going to school. She leans against the window every day to read a book, rubbing the little white sitting next to her from time to time, and she feels more comfortable.
"Three girls."
At this time, Bai Hui walked into the room lightly. She was a martial arts practitioner. After a few days she had fully recovered and returned to serve Nangong Yu.
Bai Hui saluted while observing, "Girl Liu Fu came to the hospital to visit your condition, and is now greeting her old lady at Rong An Tang."
"Girl Liu Fu?" Nangong Yu put down her book and raised her eyebrows slightly. The surname of the king is Fu. She only recognized Fu Yunhe, and Fu Yunhe was the grandson of Princess Yongyang. This girl Fu Liu is ...
Bai Hui thought that Nangong Yuan didn't understand, so she explained: "Girl Liu Fu is the granddaughter of Princess Yong Yang."
really……
Nan Gongxi got up quickly and said to Yimei and Baihui, "Serve me to change clothes." Because she didn't have to go out, she was dressed casually, and her hair was only half tied with a ribbon.