God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 942 This Is My Mother's Bedroom
Nangong snorted, naturally he wouldn't really believe her.

"I'll go in and have a look at Nangong..." Tuoba Zi turned around and was about to enter.

Nangong waved his staff back and cast the barrier first, "Tuoba Zi, from now on, if you want to see Ying'er and Feng Wuyu, you must get my consent and I will take you in."

"Okay, then I'll go back to rest, maybe the two of them are doing something indescribable, it's really inappropriate for me to go in now." Knowing that it's useless to rush in, Tuoba Zi didn't do that useless thing, turned around and went back Xuanjing Palace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped into Xuanjing Palace with her back foot, Nangong followed her in with her front foot.

Little Green Snake and Yan Yao wanted to stop him, but they didn't.

"Nangong is, what are you doing here with me?" Tuoba Zi turned around and asked displeased.

Nangong came to her and said directly: "Order people to repair the Wuling Qi."

"Nangong will follow Feng Wuyu to get married in the future, so he can just live in Taiyou Hall directly, there is no need to repair Wuling Qi." Tuoba Zi said.

"If I say repair it, I will repair it. If you don't order it, you want me to take back the ghost mansion now and order it yourself?" Nangong asked coldly.

Tuoba Zi glared at him, and once again acted kindly, and ordered the little green snake to go to the chief manager in charge of the internal affairs of the ghost mansion to order the repair of Wuling Qi.

Nangong emphasized again, "It must be repaired within ten days, and it will be exactly the same as before!"

Tuoba Zi continued to use the spirit of being kind and kind, and asked the little green snake to pass on orders according to Nangong Shi's wishes.

But the order had already been sent out, but Nangong Shi didn't intend to leave, but walked towards the bed instead.

"What else do you want to do?" Tuoba Zi asked.

"Naturally, rest." Nangong said.

Tuoba Zi was originally half leaning on the soft couch, but when he heard this, he immediately raised his upper body, "What did you say? This is my bedroom, my resting place..."

"This is my mother's bedroom!" Nangong interrupted her.

Tuoba Zi choked for a moment, this was indeed Mrs. Gan Luo's bedroom before.

"My mother used to live here, and Ying'er and I also lived here when I was young..." Nangong sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to caress the quilt, his eyes were empty, as if he was recalling the past.

The quilt I want to cover, I really don't want to be touched by other men.

Tuoba Zi jumped to the side of the bed all of a sudden, correcting her very displeasedly, "This quilt has been changed a long time ago, if you touch it again, it's not the same as when you were a child!"

Nangong looked up at her with cold eyes, "Who told you to change the quilt!"

"If you don't change it, can the quilt still be used?" Tuoba Zi asked back, and then threw out four words, "Maggots have grown early!"

"Maggots can't be replaced!" Nangong's voice became even colder.

Raw maggots can't be replaced?

ill!

Tuoba Zi also turned cold, "You'd better go and see Nangong now, the coldness in her body is about to explode, and it's useless to feel sorry for the past here!"

Upon hearing this, Nangong immediately stood up, turned around and left.

Tuoba Zi was finally satisfied, and was about to grab the quilt and shake outside the bed, but Nangong suddenly turned around, grabbed her by the shoulder, "Let's go together."

Tuoba Zi shrugged his shoulders and shook off his hand, "I will go by myself."

Nangong glared at her viciously.

Tuoba Zi turned around and left.

The two arrived at Taiyou Palace one after the other, and Nangong broke the barrier.

As soon as she walked into the bedroom, she heard Nangong Feiying's breathing difficulty.

Nangong hurried in, and sure enough, she saw her younger sister hugging the quilt, huddled up on the bed, shivering from the cold.

The coldness of Shui Ningzhu comes from the inside out. Nangong stepped forward and touched Nangong Feiying's hands and feet. Her limbs were cold and there was no temperature at all.

(End of this chapter)