Chapter 850 Thirteen, don't cry... (4)

Xiaocao was taken away, and Han Shushu felt as if a piece of his heart had been taken away.

Since when did Xiaocao become an integral part of her life, penetrated so thoroughly?

After sitting in Shuzhai for an hour, Han Shushu went to the pharmacy to continue studying medical books and pharmacology.

That night, after taking a bath, Han Shushu was about to go to bed and read medical books for a while before falling asleep.

Unexpectedly, someone opened the door and entered.

She thought it was Xiaocao for a while, but then she remembered that Xiaocao was driven away by her.

The person who came in was Nangong.

"Didn't you know you knocked when you came in?" Han Shushu reminded softly.

The South Courtyard is not his Nan family, but a place where he can walk around.

"I don't have the habit of knocking on the door." Nangong entered, and when he saw Han Shu's thin clothes, he lowered his brows coldly: "It's cold, are you afraid of freezing to death if you wear so little?!"

As he spoke, he picked up a cloak and wrapped it around her body.

Because of the close distance, he saw the ambiguous marks on Han Shushu's neck.She was only wearing unlined clothing, revealing a piece of snow-colored skin on her chest.

For a moment, he fixed his eyes...

Han Shushu wrapped herself up in time, and she climbed onto the bed, got into the bed, and broke the silence: "What do you want me to do?"

"I want to talk to you about what happened yesterday." Nangong coughed lightly, forcing his eyes to look away from Han Shushu's face.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, why since yesterday, he always felt a little uncomfortable when facing Xiao Shu.

Even if he couldn't see Xiao Shu, he would still think of her from time to time, which was an unprecedented phenomenon.

He attributed this to his guilt towards Xiao Shu, which is why he had such a strange reaction.

"I said, nothing happened yesterday, so you don't have to take it to heart." Han Shushu said quietly.

"You are a woman, you have to respect and love yourself, how can you not care about such things?" Nangong looked at Han Shushu disapprovingly.

Han Shushu couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Your young master Nan said this, why do you find it so ironic? If you have finished what you want to say, please!"

"Don't you think it's normal to be slept by a man?" Nangong asked coldly.

How did Xiao Shu become like this?She wasn't like this before.

"It's really normal. In two days, I will go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to attend my bed. Are you satisfied with my answer? Please go back, I'm going to rest." Han Shushu directly issued an order to evict the guest.

Nangong watched Han Shushu's back for a long time before slamming the door and leaving.

Even if she doesn't love herself, that's her own business. Why should he be angry?

Now he is completely unable to understand Xiao Shu's thoughts.She is clearly Princess Xiaoyao, but she can go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to serve her bed as if nothing had happened. Could it be that Chu Shisan is so important to her?
She is so important that she becomes Chu Shisan's underground lover?
Nangong returned to his bedroom with a handsome face.As soon as he entered, Nishang stepped forward and helped him undress.

He grabbed her jade hand and said coldly: "You sleep in bed tonight!"

Nishang didn't expect that Nangong would suddenly let her sleep, a little surprise flashed in her eyes, she nodded shyly and timidly: "Yes, Nan Shao."

Nangong stared at the Nishang intently, whether it was her face or body, it was the one that men liked.

At the very least, it is many times better than a woman's flat figure.

But as long as Chu Shisan said a word, that woman would willingly degenerate, run to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and willingly dedicate her body.

(End of this chapter)

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