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Chapter 558 She Lives Well

Chapter 558 She Lives Well (1)

Nan Rusheng said: "Don't bother Mr. Su, I will go tomorrow."

Su Yibei's eyes were always disappointed, he cupped his hands towards Mu Jinshang, and said, "I won't bother you anymore."

Liu Sanqiu also nodded towards Nan Rusheng.

Mu Jinshang turned his head and looked straight at Nan Rusheng, his Adam's apple moved, and the fire in his heart rose slightly, and he said, "Rusheng, you said four things about Mr. Su."

Nan Rusheng raised his eyebrows in disbelief, this man is still counting, is he still counting? !
Mu Jinshang was wronged again: "You never called me a certain son."

"Mr. Mu." Nan Rusheng called out, feeling a little ashamed. Is this a tinge of color?Why are you so shy (ω)

Mu Jinshang was very satisfied.

Nan Rusheng was dissatisfied, and strongly urged Mu Jinshang to call herself Miss Nan.

Mu Jinshang moved to the side, moved his face to Nan Rusheng's neck, and the hot air sprayed to his ears, like red paint, making his eyes red, and called softly: "Nan, girl."

"Me!" Nan Rusheng held back his swearing.

Outside the fifth prince's mansion, Su Yibei walked away with both hands.

Good understanding, walking slowly behind, the young master and Miss Liu have been staying together for the past few days, and the relationship has rapidly warmed up. The young master also appreciates that Miss Liu is capable of both literary and martial arts, but he feels a little inferior.

Su Yibei and Liu Sanqiu walked towards the carriage.

The people on the street were bustling with people, and the sun shone down, so that Su Yibei could feel some warmth, and asked Liu Sanqiu, "Does it hurt?"

Liu Sanqiu was puzzled at first, but Su Yibei pointed to his wrist, immediately suppressed the surprise in his heart and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Su Yibei felt ashamed, he was bedridden at the slightest illness, and denied himself, he was not even as good as a woman, he was even trapped by love, not as chic as her.

It seems that he is a boudoir among boudoirs.

"Will you go back to the border?" Su Yibei asked.

Liu Sanqiu played a trick and said: "If there is a war, I will go."

In fact, she might not go. Her father told her that she must be married off this year, or she would become an old girl. After marriage, she might not be able to go to the border.

However, she does not want to get married.

Now Su Yibei seems to be very worried about her getting hurt, so what if she gets hurt a little when she goes back to the battlefield.

Su Yibei frowned tightly, without saying a word, the two got into the carriage respectively.

Go back to each mansion, each finds each mother.

Seeing the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Yibei felt faintly uneasy, and asked, "How is the nearest border?"

Hao Shuang looked distressed, how could he know this, he went to inquire immediately, and came back soon and said: "The border is safe."

Su Yibei immediately let go of his heart.

Sitting on the bed, the prime minister's wife saw Su Yibei frozen in place from the window, and immediately said, "Wen'er, why is Yibei outside, call him in quickly, it's still cold outside."

"Yes." Wen'er walked out the door and shouted with a smile, "Master, it's windy outside, Madam let you in."

Su Yibei came back to his senses and entered the house.

The prime minister's wife patted the side of the bed and said, "Yibei, sit down."

"Greetings to mother, baby."

"Get up, it's these empty gifts." The prime minister's wife pulled Su Yibei up distressedly. The child only came back for a day, and then went out to run around, and asked worriedly, "Where did you go today?"

"Go to Miss Nan and ask her to treat my mother."

"Has she come to the capital?" The Prime Minister's wife asked pleasantly, "Then I have to invite you to the mansion and thank you well. Is this Miss Nan at the inn now? What does she like? She..."

"Mother." Su Yibei's voice seemed a little lonely.

(End of this chapter)

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