The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 354 427 You Are Not Yuyan's Son, You Are Born Of A Prostitute

Chapter 354 427 You Are Not Yuyan's Son, You Are Born Of A Prostitute

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Zhang Yuanzheng frowned in embarrassment, and Nalan Qing hurriedly helped: "Master Zhang, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Is there any problem with the method of saving lives? Let the family members choose by themselves, no matter what. One life!"

As if making up his mind, he sighed, "There is really no cure for this disease. It is recorded in books that the urine of boys and girls can be cured, four times a day, one bowl each time..."

There was dead silence all around.

Zhang Yuanzheng looked a little embarrassed, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it, there is really no rule of law for this, so I'm leaving!"

"Master Zhang, Master Zhang..."

Zhang Yuanzheng was leaving, and the old man Nalan didn't know what to do.

"Does the old man want a boy to pee? I do! Don't worry, I'm a serious boy, it will definitely work!"

Everyone: "..."

"Grandpa, using urine to cure diseases is simply nonsense, it is simply unbelievable!"

"That's right, it's a waste of what the Taiyuan Hospital is saying. As His Majesty's most trusted person, how can he say such nonsense?" Nalan Qing grinned, the corners of his mouth almost reaching behind his ears.

"Nalanqing, you..."

"Maybe the old lady is really the most idiot like Zhang Yuanzheng said? How pitiful!"

Grandpa Nalan gritted his teeth and thought over and over again, "Come on, get ready!"

Is this going to urinate on the old lady?

Hahahahahahahaha... old woman, let you pretend to be unconscious, let you pretend!

The old lady who was lying on the bed pretending to be unconscious twitched her face a few times. She hated Nalan Qing to death in her heart, but when she wanted to get up, she was horrified to find that she couldn't move, as Zhang Yuanzheng said, her limbs had degenerated.

impossible?
what's the problem?

Looking at the piss brought by the maid with her nose in her hands, Nalan Qing burst into laughter.

Hahahaha... tears came from laughing...

Covering her lips with her hand to hide the smile on her face, she leaned against the pillar and laughed alone.

Especially seeing the appearance of the old lady being pinched by someone's chin and poured urine, she felt that this old lady was simply doing it on her own.

What's more amazing is that I don't know which 'boys and girls' ate something that got angry last night, the taste is not usually heavy...

The old lady who was unable to move suddenly sat up like a corpse, lay down on the bedside and immediately vomited. The nauseating smell spread in the air, and many people had already left the room.

The old lady vomited faintly, and the taste in her mouth could make her recall for a lifetime.

Qian Shi and Nalan Jie poured water in a hurry, while the old lady kept vomiting...

It was not until the bitter gall was vomited out and there was nothing to vomit in the stomach that the old lady stopped the nausea.

Her old face was blurred with tears and snot, she looked at the old man Nalan and kept crying: "Husband, you have to decide for the old man! This Nalan Qingju Boce wants to harm the old man. He is simply insane..."

"The old lady must have evidence for what she said. You can't wrong people with empty words!"

"Shut up, it's you... If you dare to do this kind of thing to Mrs. Ben, Mrs. Ben will definitely not let you go... You are a little beast like your old man, white-eyed wolf!"

The old lady was so angry that she not only scolded Nalan Qing, but also scolded Nalan Ling.

"Old madam, you can scold me. Isn't it too much to scold someone for greeting their parents?" She still had a little bit of protection for Nalan Ling.

"It's just a livestock, a white-eyed wolf that you don't know well. What good things are your parents? One is a bastard born in slavery, and the other is a prostitute who rides thousands of people and sleeps thousands of people...the two happen to be a perfect match, so you were born. Such a bastard!" The old lady's face was pale, and she was so angry that she wished she could jump over and strangle the angry Nalan Qing in front of her.

Nalan Qing's face darkened instantly, and his tone condensed instantly: "The old lady not only abused the court officials, but also slandered others? She is so well-bred!"

"Slander? You ask if that bastard was born in a slave? If my wife hadn't been soft-hearted back then, how could she have allowed him to live until now? It's all thanks to my wife that he got the position of Marquis of Wu'an..." The old lady spoke brazenly, This kind of person doesn't know what a 'face' is at all.

Pointing at Nalan Qing with trembling hands, she cursed meanly: "You are just the son of a whore, don't think that my wife won't find out that that bastard brought you to Yuyan's side, you look exactly like that whore It's just cheap!"

With a slap, Nalan Qing slapped the table, and Nanmu's table instantly fell apart in her palm, "Shut up!"

"Hahaha... It hurts what you said? Oh, yes, you don't know yet, do you? You are not Yuyan's son at all, you are just the son of a prostitute and another man, that is, the big bastard I raised you as my own son...hahahaha..."

"I said shut up!"

Nalan Qing's sinister voice sounded, there was no warmth in her dark and calm eyes, a figure flashed in front of him when she was about to make a move, and the visitor's voice was cold and heartless: "Shut up! "

Nalan Qing's footsteps stopped, and she could still recognize who it was just from the back.

It's Nalan Ling, that old man!
Nalan Ling's appearance forcibly froze the temperature of this space, the originally irritable air was condensed into ice, the arrogant old lady's lips trembled slightly, and she shrank her body in fear to meet Nalan Ling's cold eyes.

Nalan Qing was still angry, she said coldly: "Master Wu'an, the old lady asked me to ask you, were you born of a slave?"

As soon as her words came out, the air became a little colder again, and many people felt that it was difficult to breathe, and there was an invisible ghost hand in their throats, so they couldn't make any sound.

Nalan Qing seemed not afraid of death, she taunted: "By the way, the old lady also said that I am not the son of Mrs. Yu, but a prostitute!"

Bang... Crackling... An invisible tornado rose in the room instantly, centering on Nalan Ling, it crazily destroyed everything around it.

He is very angry now.

The cold and violent eyes were fixed on Nalan Qing's eyes, and the powerful internal force rushed towards her, and at the same time ordered coldly: "Get out!"

Nalanqing looked at the old lady's frightened look mockingly, and smiled at him contemptuously: "Oh, don't you dare to say it in front of Mr. Wu Anhou? Didn't you say that he was a slave-born scumbag? Is it a bastard born by a prostitute with another man? Why don't you say it?"

The old lady hated her for being despised by a junior, she clenched her hands...

"Madam, do you mean that I am Lord Wu Anhou's cuckold? Or is the old lady simply slandering? Lord Wu Anhou, what is the crime of slandering a court official?"

"What Mrs. Ben said is all the truth. He was born of a slave, and you were the son of a whore. Your face is the evidence, and you are exactly like that woman!" The old lady scolded again, although she was afraid of Nalan Ling She is even more displeased with being looked down upon.

Nalan Ling's hand directly pinched the old lady's neck and lifted it up. There was a faint will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes, "I told you to shut up, but I don't know how to shut up?"

 Welcome everyone to join the group and welcome together, there is a soft and cute moonlight to flirt with

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