"Since Miss Nalan is so sincere, I naturally want to send my sincerity." Ning Xiangyuan looked at Nalan Yue slightly and said: "I heard that Miss Nalan had some entanglement with Fu Ruoqing before it was a long time. Now Fu Ruoqing In the fall of the cold palace, Miss Nalan does not go to see her friends?"

"Oh? Xiangxi Niangniang said this, Miss Ben really wants to see it." Nalan’s eyes flashed slightly, and the light appeared in his eyes. At that time, if there was no Fu Ruoqing obstructing it, it might be long. She had been able to marry Xiao Yu before.

The reason for this is that there is no less Fu Ruoqing's credit. The former Tai Fu prostitute, who has been on the top in the past, has become a cold house to abandon, saying that she has to go to have a good condolences, isn't it?

In the ridiculous cold palace, there was a sorrowful meaning. The ground covered with fallen leaves was left unattended, and the silence was a little scary. The only light in the cold palace exudes a faint light, on the dilapidated soft couch, Fu Ruoqing’s face Slightly pale sitting on the couch, slightly supporting his head.

Where does Fu Ruoqing still have the appearance of gold and silver? A smiley face was very thin, wearing a brocade old clothes, holding a cup of warm tea in his hand and sipping his head, a light breeze swayed, the candle swayed a little, Fu Ruoqing held the cup of the hand slightly tight, looked up .

The half-body figure in the darkness of the black figure stood so quietly, a pair of indifferent and dead-eyed eyes turned toward Fu Ruoqing.

A light footstep came from behind the black man, and the graceful body slowly stood under the candlelight. The familiar face made Fu Ruoqing’s hand suddenly clenched, his eyes narrowed slightly, and some looked terrified. Focus on the people in front of you.

"Nalan Month?" Fu Ruoqing seems to be calling out with some uncertainty.

"Fu Ruoqing, I haven't seen you for a long time." Nalan's moon stayed in the footsteps, and the corner of the mouth was slightly seen toward Fu Ruoqing. Looking at a pair of glamorous eyes, Fu Ruoqing said: "You have become like this after many years." It’s really ridiculous.”

"You really didn't die." Fu Ruoqing slowly sat up straight, looking at Nalan Yue with a frosty look: "I know it will be you, how? You came here to mock me? Haha...you Don't forget, I didn't marry Xiao Yu, you can't!"

"I have never done a thing that I am sorry for Xiao Yu, and you, dirty and disgusting." Fu Ruoqing looked disgusted at Nalan's face, and Nalan's face suddenly changed. The color of sternness, the shape of a body, flashed to the front of Fu Ruoqing, raising his hand was a slap in the face of Fu Ruoqing.

"Hey-man! Your mouth is getting more and more powerful." Nalan Yue looked at Fu Ruoqing, who was on the side, and his eyes were full of sternness.

"Haha... How? Speaking of your heart, angry and angry?" Fu Ruoqing did not care to wipe out the blood from the broken mouth, and a pair of eyes still looked disgusted and looked at Nalan Yue. I know what you want to do, do you think you can still get Xiao Xin’s heart now?"

"I can't get it, I'm afraid you can't see it." Nalan's face was full of frost and looked at Fu Ruoqing. "You blocked me that year, this debt should be paid back, shadow, dug me. Her eyes! Miss Ben can't kill you, but I can ruin you!"

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