Chapter 118 Femme fatale
People from Nalan?

Who is it?

Suddenly, everyone thought of a person tacitly.

The girl who met in a hurry.

Bai Zichuan said, "Could it be the lady from Anding Beihou Mansion?"

Nalanyan acquiesced.

The archived photo was not there that day, so I was confused and asked immediately, "Why don't I know what you are talking about?"

Qin Zhi hummed at this moment, "We only found out that Nalan knew Miss Ansan at the poetry meeting yesterday, and Nalan took us to help her teach a few people who bullied her, why did it take a day? She was bullied again? She is too weak, too weak!"

How can you hang out with them like this, and run amok together?Don't be pushed down when the time comes.

He still had something to say later, but gradually died down under Nalan's gaze.

Bai Zichuan laughed and said, "Being attracted by Nalan naturally has her uniqueness, so don't complain, be careful that Nalan protects her weaknesses, and turns her face away."

"No, brother is the most important thing, okay?" Qin Zhi winked at Nalan.

Nalanyan raised his eyebrows, "You can try."

Qin Zhi swallowed his saliva, and immediately sat up straight, with an obedient appearance of "please continue talking, I won't make trouble".

"However, how did these two families bully her? Wait..." Bai Zichuan suddenly thought of something, "I heard that someone fell into the water at the poetry meeting yesterday, so maybe..."

Nalanyan raised her eyes, "That's right, so I want them to pay the price."

The four of them soon knew what happened that day, and couldn't help but click their tongues.

"My dear, it's no wonder that femme fatales are more ruthless than our hearts. I'm really willing to bow down." Qin Zhi patted his chest and took a deep breath.

Nalan Yan raised her eyebrows slantingly, "At best, she is a snake and a scorpion, not a beauty."

It's born from the heart, just like An Yilan, it's good if he doesn't lose his appetite.

After knowing the ins and outs, the four said that there was something that needed to be done.

Nalanyan had already made up his mind. When he was taking care of the little fool, he had already planned hundreds of ways to get back.

"The two little girls of the Fu family are not like brats who can be beaten up. It would be disrespectful for us to teach them a direct lesson, so it is their father's fault for not raising them. The root of everything lies in their father, so..."

After receiving Nalan's gaze, Shen Xingshen said, "If there is anything I can do, just ask."

Nalanyan chuckled, the brothers are so tacit, the corners of his mouth curled up, "It's nothing, isn't your father the Yushi doctor? Give him some wind, I believe he will be very happy with the court minister's doting on his concubine and killing his wife." Interested in."

Shen Xingshen's father, Shen Dapeng, served as an imperial envoy in the court, and was mainly responsible for monitoring the achievements and style of officials. He was upright, and his sharp eyes always made people afraid. Whenever officials met his gaze, they couldn't help but review the recent past. Did I do something wrong again?Or did you not wash your face today?Clothes on the wrong side?

Others make small reports in private, but he can file a complaint in front of the other party openly, making civil and military officials resentful and afraid.

"It's a piece of cake." Shen Xingchen took over the task.

Although the little girl is too fragile, since she is Nalan's person, she is her own, Qin Zhi volunteered and asked, "What about us, what can we do?"

Nalanyan showed a mysterious smile, hooked his fingers towards them, and several heads got together and began to mutter.

The voice was too low to hear clearly, only Qin Zhi and Feng Cunzhao occasionally exclaimed.

"Fuck, it's too ruthless, too ruthless, but I like it!"

"..."

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