Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 629
If it wasn't for keeping An Ran, he wouldn't even bother to fight for power.

Now if he is allowed to take over the throne of Xiliang Kingdom and imprison his freedom, it would be better to kill him directly.

Thinking of his freedom being threatened, Nangong Yiran changed his words immediately.

"Actually, I think that kid Nangong Yishu is not bad in nature, but Liu Lu beside him is too bad. As long as Liu Lu beside him is removed, and no one gives advice to that kid Nangong Yishu, he will naturally be unable to support himself."

"Get rid of one Liu Lu, and there will be a second Liu Lu. The roots are all broken, so what's the use of cutting off the leaves?"

Su Nuannuan looked at Nangong Yiran, and ruthlessly explained the pros and cons.

Nangong Yiran was unable to refute what she said, so he could only compromise: "Then...then let Nangong Yu be the emperor!"

As soon as Nangong Yiran finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Nangong Wuchen, thinking that the line of sight came from his father.

Unfortunately, when he looked at Nangong Wuchen, he didn't notice anything abnormal about Nangong Wuchen.

Just when he was wondering where that line of sight came from, Nangong Yu came out from behind the pillar on one side and stared at him coldly.

Although Nangong Yu is still young, the aura exuding from his body is very strong.

Nangong Yiran even wondered if this little guy could be his father's clone, the two of them were so alike, they both had dead faces with no expression, even their auras were very similar.

It's just that compared with Nangong Wuchen, Nangong Yu's aura is still much weaker.

But even so, Nangong Yiran still felt hairy when he was stared at by this little guy.

"Well, I just made a metaphor just now, it can't be true, it can't be true."

Nangong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, nervously accompanying his smiling face.

However, Nangong Yu was not such an easy child to dismiss, and he didn't avert his cold eyes because of his words.

Knowing that this move of his was useless to this little guy, Nangong Yiran seized the opportunity, rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and ran away...

Seeing Nangong Yiran's back getting smaller and smaller, Nangong Yu still didn't look back.

When he was very young, he heard from his mother that his eldest brother forced him to have a wife before he was born.

He hasn't even settled with his elder brother for what his wife gave him, and now his elder brother is forcing the throne to him, does he really think he is a trash can?
……

Nangong Yiran came out of the front hall and ran a long distance in one breath.

He had just returned to his room, before he had time to take a breath, he saw An Ran reclining on the bed.

Her skirt is half open, her shoulders are exposed.

Seeing Nangong Yiran come back, An Ran smiled lightly, slowly raised her hand, and hooked her fingers at Nangong Yiran.

"Burning, burning..."

Hearing An Ran call his name, Nangong frowned and shuddered suddenly.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that An Ran was calling him like that, and he felt a little panicked in his heart.

However, he still couldn't help walking in the direction of An Ran.

Seeing him walking slowly, An Ran smiled even wider: "Xiao Ranran, I miss you so much."

Nangong Yiran came to stop in front of An Ran, before he made any move, An Ran immediately threw himself into his arms.

She used her index finger to draw circles on Nangong Yiran's chest, and her bright eyes looked at him without blinking.

(End of this chapter)