Chapter 339: The slave family is always yours

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"That's not necessary, after all, it's Miss Nan who is married, and the other people don't have to enter our palace." Gu Bailu's words made the crowd around melons clear.
"Sure enough, you guessed it right, this is for Ms. Nan Ningxin.
"Wang Wang is really serious, and Miss Mingming is defiled by other men. He also..."
"This made Murong House hear that you wanted to die."
"Ms. Nan's family is very big, and it's something that the king likes, and naturally can get such treatment."
Gu Bailu smiled, and the crowd was still very cute.
"Princess Yun and Yun please come in." Mrs. Murong was anxious for them to rush in and settle the matter.
It doesn't matter if they come down in the carriage for half a day, let the people of Murong wait for so long.
Feng Qingtian embraced Gu Bailu's slim waist and walked in first.
Nan Ningxin heard that Feng Qing had really arrived at the palace, and was now discussing the matter of raising relatives in the lobby. He could hardly sit still, and wanted to see King Wang.
After thinking for so many years, she finally realized it.
Although the process is a bit unhappy, it doesn't matter, as long as the results are satisfactory.
Thinking of the dream she had made herself in Nine Thousand and Nine Daichun, Nan Ningxin's whole body was a little bit hot. Her unlucky king, she really wanted to come with him for a real ups and downs.
If it would be nice to get married today, you can go to the cave.
Nan Ningxin was excited, but a rapid ringing sounded in the room, and her face immediately changed.
Immediately drove everyone out of the room.
After reaching for the dressing table, a door opened slowly behind the dressing table. She hesitated and adjusted her expression to the door.
The door closed again, and no trace was seen.
The dark pearl in the dark room lit up the space, and a ghostly man in black wearing a ghostly face sat on the octagonal chair beside the stone table and looked at her.
"How did you come at this time?" Nan Ning Xin asked carefully.
"I'm here to congratulate you. I can finally marry the man I dreamed of." The man's voice was low and his voice was a bit cool.
Nan Ningxin walked over and knelt at his feet: "No matter what kind of person his subordinate becomes, he will always obey you? Be faithful to you."
"Is it?" The man reached out and dragged her into his arms: "I'm going to wait for another man soon, and say he is loyal to the deity?" "King Wang, is my dream." "What is that deity?" "The man's big palm couldn't help but hold Nan Ningxin's softness, and his long, white fingers were not gentle, and he grabbed two marks on her chest.
"It's the most noble master." Nan Ningxin hooked his neck and gently put his lips together: "When I get the mirror of the sky, it will be dedicated to the master."
"That's what you know is a woman." The man snapped her to himself: "It's almost time to get married and let the deity refresh again."
"Respect...respecting the Lord, it is not appropriate now. They are waiting to find out that I am gone."
"Why? When you are married, you don't want to be touched by the deity?" The man's tone immediately became bad.
"Of course not, no matter what the heart is, it is a slave to the Lord."
The man was very satisfied with her answer, and took her pants and went in.
"You stunner, this deity really can't let others touch." The man said love while moving.
Nan Ning bit his lip, but he thought of him as Feng Qingtian in her mind. Thinking of Feng Qingtian's face, her figure, her emotions rose suddenly.
"The slave family will always be yours, hurry..."