Chapter 1838: Nanhao Wang's killer wife (19)

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Lan Yuting listened to the words of Nan Yizhen, and the whole person stayed in the same place, and for a long time, he did not shake it.
She can't understand why she lost so much, and she lost so ugly...
At this moment she is like a jumping clown, and everyone is on the lookout. The burning pain on his cheeks filled his heart with the hatred of the palace lady in front of him.
Taking back the gaze of a face, Luo Dingqing clears the scorpion and looks at the showgirls: "If you have to ask me for advice, if you want to stay, if you want to leave, I don't care."
She licked her lips slightly, and her mouth was smiling with a shallow smile. After the sound fell, she did not forget to look at Nan Yi.
There was a faint light in his deep scorpion, and there was always a sense of exploration when his eyes fell on her.
Although he is very special to her regardless of the line between the lines and the behavior, but only 30% of the good feelings.
If Luo is not surprised at all, it must be that she was stunned by love.
After the settlement of the temple, Luo Ding was directly brought back to the Star Hall by Nan Yi, and there was no gain from the return of the innocent hatred.
"From now on, you will live here for the time being." Nan Yiyi looked at her clear voice: "Two hoes are responsible for taking care of you."
His eyes were soft and with a light that could not be seen.
Luo Ding's slight dagger, watching him ask: "His Royal Highness, is this the Golden House?"
I always feel that the atmosphere is a bit inexplicable, and that it can alleviate this strange feeling.
Nan Yi's eyebrows are slightly moving, and the corner of his mouth is lightly said: "You don't have to hide, I have already thought about the position of the right one."
Although this person is a man who was born and died with her many times in the past, when he said this sentence in a new time and space, it still made her heart tremble.
"me?"
"Others?" Nan Yiwei raised his hand slightly, and his slightly cold fingertip touched her little pear vortex.
Luo dusted his eyebrows and trembled, nervous and constantly twitching.
I thought that I would like to slap the man to ease the inexplicable atmosphere. I don’t know if he’s this kind of flip action, which made her unconsciously panic.
The golden eyes shine on the side of the window through the window, and they look so good at this moment.
"But, will the South King agree?" Luo Dingqing said: "After all, identity..."
"The words that Xiao Chen just said in the partial hall are not like those who care about identity." He slammed his sword and did not worry in his eyes.
This kind of feeling is somewhat different from the ancient palace scripts from the past and the present. Generally speaking, the righteousness of the king to the Prince should not be the right one.
Seeing the dusty eyes with doubts, Nan Yizhen gently patted her head: "Do not worry! The Prince of Nanzhao has the right to choose the right one."

Why?
Luo slammed the dust and said:
This situation is in us... it should be rare in other countries.

Luo Ding was shocked by his own ‘mouth fast’.
After all, the relationship between Mu and Nanzhao is not as friendly as it is supposed to be. This kind of thing should not be exposed for the time being.
"Because Nanxun and the Wus are born together, they are very convinced of intuition." Nan Yijun’s focus on her: "From the first day I saw you, I knew that you will be my righteousness in the future."