Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

Nangong Lingxiang's eyes flashed slightly, and his tone slowed down a lot at last. "How can he be so emotional? What happened? "

Smell speech, an Qiong in the mind once crossed a silk dissimilarity.

Is Nangong Lingxiang serious?

Trust her? Or are you gambling, too?

But in the memory of the original owner, Nangong Lingxiang was really a good elder sister. At least she didn't bully her like Nangong Qin.

Forget it. What's the reason for Nangong Lingxiang's action? Anyway, she said something like this. If she believed Nangong Lingxiang, she would go on and get back some ideas.

Bai Wanqing realizes that what will happen next may be more unfavorable to Li Yuanyuan, but she wants to help.

After all, she also helped Li Yuanyuan put forward this matter. If Li Yuanyuan lost face, she would not look good.

An Zhen, who noticed these things, didn't give her a chance to open her mouth. She murmured helplessly, "my husband asked me to go there before, and I missed a class when I came back.

Miss he borrowed my relevant information to look up, but Miss Li kept saying that even if I read it, I would not be able to do it. She even threw the information on the ground and trampled on it. I was just angry and put forward a bet. "

The clear and factual words choked Bai Wanqing, who had already reached her mouth, and made Li Yuanyuan's face pale.

Li Yuanyuan never thought that Nangong Yu would complain. Even if she did, she felt that she had the ability to control the situation, but now she found that it was completely beyond her control!

If there is no Nangong jade, even if there is Nangong Lingxiang to help, Nangong jade will end up with a reputation of not knowing good or bad.

But now, people's eyes to her and nangongyu have changed! It's like she's bullying Nangong Yu!

Besides, Nangong Lingxiang is just a gamble. I didn't expect that I was right. Listening to an Jia's words and looking at Li Yuanyuan's look, what else I don't understand.

Just like Nangong Yu said!

Very good.

It's said that beating a dog depends on the owner. Even if Nangong Yu's life is in the heart of the powerful people in the capital, she is also a member of Nangong mansion.

The granddaughter of a great doctor dares to attack her Nangong family!

It can't be collusion with Bai Wanqing, OK?!

The more I think about Nangong Lingxiang, the more I think it's possible. Otherwise, it's so coincidental.

Bai Wanqing didn't expect that her own action caused such a big misunderstanding. But even if I knew, I would only laugh. Anyway, she and Nangong Lingxiang didn't fight each other two days a day.

Nangong Lingxiang's face changed again. It's hard to say. At last, he looked at an Jia and said in a low voice, "well, since you've made a bet, try your best. As for what you say, don't worry. "

It was already noon, and Nangong Lingxiang didn't pursue it any more. He left with an Jia for lunch, but Nangong Qin, who had been following Nangong Lingxiang's side all the time, kept his hands tight and didn't say anything at last.

"You're more reckless after all." After lunch, Nangong Lingxiang thought of what had happened before and said in a soft voice, "Li Yuanyuan is the granddaughter of the first imperial doctor in the palace. She has been immersed in medicine since she was a child. I think her medical ability must be good."

Ann knew that it was a wake-up call for her, but she didn't regret it.

She is not willing to care with others, but it does not mean that others can step on her head, all kinds of bullying. Sometimes, taking the initiative is also a defense.

Thinking about this in my heart, an Zhen didn't say it, but obediently answered, "well, I know."

Nangong Lingxiang didn't know how to speak for a moment.

I don't know how to be flexible, but I used to be smart. Say smart, now another sentence to her next words are to be blocked.

Forget it. What's the use of worrying about it.

Nangong Lingxiang waved to Linglong, who stood by an Fen, "bring me my books."

What books?

Linglong didn't react for a moment. When she saw Nangong Lingxiang's eyes, she suddenly understood, but she couldn't help but stare.

It's not what she thought!

Shocked, Linglong turns and walks towards the inner room. When she comes out, she holds two books in her hand, but hesitates.

"Bring it." Nangong Lingxiang looks back and says to Linglong.

Linglong finally stepped forward and handed the book to Nangong Lingxiang. When she drew back her hand, she could not help shivering.

Actually

Nangong Lingxiang didn't seem to notice Linglong's change. He handed the book in his hand to an Jia. "This is a book about local customs. You can have a look at it."

Although he didn't care what others thought of him, he was willing to know more about this era. He gladly took Nangong Lingxiang's book and said thanks.

"Well, it's almost time. You go back and have a rest. You have to go to school in the afternoon. "

Anyang has no other words.

What she didn't know was that when she left Nangong Lingxiang's yard, Nangong Qin, who was sitting on one side as a background board, finally couldn't help, "elder sister..."

Nangong Qin's words are full of bitterness, but she knows very well what those two books represent. What she didn't expect is that elder sister Chang has a special look at Nangong Yu!

How can this work.

She followed Nangong Lingxiang like a tail, not to make a stepping stone for Nangong jade. What's more, Nangong Yu is better than her.

Nangong Lingxiang didn't know the meaning of Nangong Qin's cry, but she didn't care about it. She said faintly, "OK, time is almost up. You should go back to have a rest." As she spoke, she stood up and walked towards the inner room.

Nangong Qin, how willing, immediately got up and ran to Nangong Lingxiang's side, "elder sister Chang, Nangong Yu, she..."

"All right!"

Nangong Lingxiang said in a low voice, "I don't care what conflicts you have with Yu jie'er in the mansion. But you must remember clearly that this is the women's school, the place where many thousands of people in the capital learn to enter the palace! "

The very serious words fell in Nangong Qin's ears, which made her stunned for several seconds. When she reacted, Nangong Lingxiang's look was as usual. "Even if you don't like jade sister, you can't let Nangong Fu lose face because of these little things."

For Nangong Lingxiang, intrigue exists, and it can also make people have a certain self-improvement, she does not resist.

But if it's over, she doesn't think it's good.

No matter how to say, Nangong house is also the backing of these people. If Nangong house loses face, what face do they have.

Nangong Lingxiang doesn't take charge of Nangong Qin any more. She quickly enters the inner room. She has to have a good sleep so that she won't lose her spirits in the afternoon!

Nangong Qin, who has been reprimanded for a while, feels that she has lost all her face. When I think about the picture of Nangong Lingxiang to Nangong jade, I can't help feeling resentful.

Of course, her resentment is against Nangong jade. She thinks that this situation is caused by Nangong jade, but she never thinks that there is something worthy of others' attention.

The women's school has an hour and a half at noon.

Half an hour has passed since I came back from Nangong Lingxiang. I noticed that he Xiangyu and others standing in front of the room said hello, and then I went back to my room.

Li Xiang's close servant girl's voice rang out behind him, "hum, what's the strength of pride!"

Ankang heard it, but without any reaction, he closed the door directly.

As far as she is concerned, words of this degree are still acceptable, so there is no need to argue about anything.

He put the books on the side of his bed. Instead of looking at them immediately, he took a nap. When he woke up, he felt more energetic, so he picked up the books to read.

After reading a few pages, an Jia finally realized that Linglong's surprised eyes when she looked at her were really books about local conditions and customs, but some of them were special!

How special is it.

One of them is about the Lancang continent, and the other is about the distribution of people in the capital.

Rao is surprised when he sees it.

This book, Nangong Lingxiang should have spent a lot of thought, how to give it to her? Because of what happened today?

If she didn't understand, she didn't think much about it. Instead, she seriously looked at the books in front of her. For her, the books which are very poor to others are of great use!

It's a boring relationship between characters, but an Jian enjoyed it until the door was knocked. He Xiangyu's voice came, "sister Yu, are you awake? You're going to class!"

When she opened the door, she saw he Xiangyu standing outside with a smile on her face.

"Thank you."

Just as the words of thanks fell, a sneer came from the side, "it's very polite. But every time you need someone else to call you, people who don't know think it's a maid! "

It's Li Xiang's personal servant girl, and this is really not a common thorn. It's a metaphor that he Xiangyu is a servant girl.

Although an Qiong didn't understand why he Xiangyu had to help her many times, it would be a little unkind not to stand up in this situation.

She was about to stand out, next to he Xiangyu is holding her hand, gently shook his head, "forget it, don't care."

Because of he Xiangyu's insistence, Li Xiang's servant girl didn't say a word, and an Jia didn't mean to care about it. He just glanced coldly and then went out.

Li Xiang's servant girl still thinks that they are all a bunch of losers, but she receives an Jia's eyes. For a moment, she is frozen in the same place, and she doesn't know how to put them.

It wasn't until an Jia's back disappeared outside the courtyard that she slowly regained her consciousness. She was shocked in a cold sweat and knocked on the door of Li Xiang's room.

"You don't have to worry about her. Her maid has always been like this." To the direction of the school, he Xiangyu quite some helpless tunnel, "but Miss Li is a good."

An Qiong knew that this was a suggestion, but he had some resistance in his heart, so he simply answered it lightly, and didn't say much.

He Xiangyu is also a person who can look at his face and doesn't go on.