Nangong sighed and said, "that girl has a strange temper since she was a child. Even my words have never been listened to. You have been wronged." Qiao Feiyan said with tears: "Mo'er... It doesn't matter how she hates me, but how can she be so cruel and have a great future for qianning? And wu'er, how can wu'er find her mother-in-law in the future? Wu Wu... It's all me. I dragged down their brothers and sisters. What am I still doing alive?"

"Yan'er, don't be impulsive!" looking at Qiao Feiyan crying, Nangong Huai was also very reluctant to give up, and hurriedly comforted: "it doesn't matter, there will be a way."

Qiao Feiyan shook her head. "What else can I do? Qianning was deprived of her surname by Bixia. In the future... Even if she changed her surname, she can't be an official in the Dynasty again. Yan'er is even more... Wuwu... No, I want to find Mo'er. I want to ask her why she wants to do this. If she hates me, she can come to me."

"Yan'er!" Nangong hugged Qiao Feiyan who wanted to rush out and said softly, "Yan'er... The will was given by your majesty. It's useless. Don't make any more noise. Your majesty won't tolerate you if you make any more noise."

Qiao Feiyan was stunned and asked weakly, "why? I just like brother Nangong... What did I do wrong?"

"You're right." Nangong hugged her and said softly, "it's not your fault, Yan'er..."

"It's not your fault, it's the vulgarity of the world that can't understand the true love between us." a clear voice with a smile came from the outside, "ha ha, even if the whole world doesn't understand us, I'll give up the whole world for you. Yan'er, isn't it?"

"Who?!" Nangong Huai's face changed and quickly went to the door. When they went out of the door, they saw a pair of beautiful people sitting leisurely on the eaves at the corner of the yard. The woman leaned against the man's arms, her legs hung under the eaves and shook slowly. She looked carefree and comfortable. However, her slender hand as white as jade was holding the man's chin, just like a dandy Son flirts with a good family woman. If there is an outsider present, he will protest seriously: the role is reversed.

Wei Junmo reluctantly pulled down her little hand that made trouble on her face and gave her a warning look. Then he motioned her to look down. In the yard below, Nangong Huai's face was green with anger.

"Nangong Mo!" Nangong Huai growled in a low voice, "what are you doing here?"

Nangong Mo leaned against Wei Junmo's arms with a smile and said, "if you go back to your father, you happen to pass by, and your daughter thinks that which famous corner here is arranging what script. Unexpectedly... It's your father." Miss Nangong's Qingyue voice turned three times in a stack, which makes people feel that she didn't expect at all.

"Come down!" Nangong said angrily.

Nangong Mo picked his eyebrows, and Wei Junmo behind him hugged her and fell to the ground.

Leaning against Wei Junmo, Nangong Mo looked at the "family of four" leisurely Nangong looks embarrassed and angry but can't let it out. The brother and sister are simply angry. As for Qiao Feiyan... I have to say that Qiao Feiyan's forbearance is very good. If someone else can directly rush over and tear Nangong Mo, but Qiao Feiyan can still look like tears, resentment and broken heart. Nangong Mo can't help crowding around Wei Junmo Squeeze, she is not afraid of this kind of green tea bitch, but if she can't crush it directly, this kind of person is also very responsive.

Young master Wei looked down at her and pulled her behind him with a slight pick of his sword eyebrow. Qiao Feiyan, who had not yet opened his mouth, couldn't help but draw a corner of her mouth. What's the meaning of this look of fear that I would bully her? Can't anyone with a clear eye see that she was bullying our mother and son? At this moment, Qiao Feiyan deeply doubted whether the color of Wei Shizi's eyes was the reason The problem also led to vision problems.

Nangong Huai stared at his daughter and son-in-law with an ugly face and said in a rough voice, "come on, what do you want to do?"

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and said: "Father, don't be so impatient when you see your married daughter, even if you're not ecstatic. Still, it makes my father feel embarrassed because we accidentally watched my father and Mrs. Qiao's you and me? But you didn't avoid others when you were lingering. Aren't there two? Or does my father just feel clear to me and me OK, I'm sorry? It doesn't matter. We're both open-minded and generous daughters and sons-in-law. Don't say you're in the house. Even if you want to hug on the street, we won't have an opinion. Shizi, do you think so? "

Wei Junmo looked calm. "The imperial concubine said it."

Nangong Mo smiled and shrugged at Nangong Huai and said, "look."

Nangong Huai's face was blue and purple, and she couldn't speak for a long time. Qiao Feiyan finally reacted now, but she was flushed by Nangong Mo's words.

"Mo'er." Qiao Feiyan took two steps forward, tears in her eyes.

"Stop." Nangong Mo said faintly, leaning his head to look at Qiao Feiyan curiously for a long time, and then said, "what fat powder do you use?"

"What... What?" Qiao Feiyan was stunned and was confused by the sudden problem. Nangong Mo said: "I've wanted to ask you for a long time. What kind of powder do you use? You cry all day long, but you don't spend your makeup. Well, no, it should be that you have any special skills to keep your tears here. Do you accept them? If your tears don't fall, do you take them back for next use or evaporate by the air? Will it be bad for your eyes?"

“……”

Qiao Feiyan's sad expression on her face was also stiff, but her tears were really taken back at that time, but her eyes were still red and looked poor.

See Nangong Mo, no surname. The moon dance girl wants to jump on it. However, I just got hit by the 20 big boards. Although I was merciful, the pain was still terrible, so it was too difficult to rush over, which only made YUEWU girl grin in pain, "Nangong Mo! What do we have against you? You want to harm us like this! You vicious..."

A silver light flashed across the ground, and the cold sword tip stopped steadily on her red building. Looking up, I saw Wei Junmo condescending, holding a sword and looking down at her. The moon dance trembled in her heart and dared not speak again.

Nangong was in a hurry and said in a harsh voice, "Nangong Mo, you can give me enough! When can you be a junior to take care of the elders?"

Nangong Mo was not angry and said with a smile, "my father is serious. I dare not take care of my father's affairs. It's just..."

"Pa!" a slap on the face of Qiao Feiyan. Qiao Feiyan had no strength to bind the chicken, but she was directly thrown to the ground by this slap. Nangong Mo clapped his hands, looked back at Nangong Huai and said with a smile, "I just don't like her. Father, do you need a reason to see her?"

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