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Chapter 80 Revenge
As if hearing Mo Lianhua's call, Nan Tingjin's expression became sober in an instant.He opened his eyes wide, and Mo Lianhua's charming and unparalleled face just caught his eyes.

There were tears in her pair of phoenix eyes, reflecting everything about him...

Nan Tingjin's heart skipped a beat, and he unconsciously caressed her cheek with both hands: "Lian'er, you are the only one who treats me as before."

These words are as heavy as a boulder.

Just like the original four words, how many people can do it?
Nan Tingjin's wine-red pupils flickered, and he looked at Mo Lianhua's cheek seriously: "They are all laughing at me, Lian'er, only you..."

Seeing that his eyes were much clearer, Mo Lianhua blinked her beautiful eyes: "Brother Jin, can you promise Lian'er?"

She stared closely at Nan Tingjin's gaze, with a glimmer of hope in her heart.

As long as she can be with him, no matter what, she is content.

Receiving Mo Lianhua's gaze, Nan Tingjin felt a surge of hatred and pushed her away: "This king will never forget the humiliation Mo Qingye gave me."

When the words fell, Mo Lianhua's heart sank, and then he heard him say: "Lian'er, I promise you that when I avenge my revenge, I will marry you in a glorious manner."

Nan Tingjin's expression was serious, and his tone was firm and unquestionable: "Don't let Mo Qingye go to hell, this king will not give up!"

As proud as him, how could he endure the humiliation of the first husband in ancient times?

Mo Lianhua lowered her gaze in a daze, and the silk handkerchief in her hand was crumpled into a ball by her.

As long as there is him, she can forget all the hatred.

But now, he wants revenge...

"Brother Jin, then... Lian'er is waiting for you." Mo Lianhua gritted her teeth, and finally said helplessly: "But, you must promise Lian'er that you will marry me when you finish your revenge."

Nan Tingjin nodded heavily towards her, Feng Kuang's proud face appeared in his mind, his eyes were ruthless...

……

The sky was just bright, and the bright sunshine sprinkled a trace of warmth, and as soon as it swayed, the hazy and fresh mist in the air was wiped away, and everything gradually became clear.

Early in the morning, boxes and boxes of betrothal gifts were piled up at the gate of An Guohou's mansion.

Feng Kuang's beautiful eyes flashed lightly, and he looked at Nan Tingjin with his arms folded across his chest: "Your Highness King Jin, what do you mean?"

His eyes glanced at the things in front of the door, and his lips curled up suddenly: "Does His Royal Highness King Jin want to propose marriage like my elder sister?"

She knew Mo Lianhua's thoughts from Ting'er's mouth.

Could it be that Nan Tingjin proposed marriage to Mo Lianhua today?

She didn't believe that he would be interested in marrying herself again!

As soon as the words were finished, Nan Tingjin said with cold eyes: "It is true that the king is here to propose marriage today, but it is to you—Master Huiqing!"

The hands in Feng Kuang's sleeves stopped, and he sneered: "Hahaha, aren't you joking, His Royal Highness King Jin? In your betrothal gift, you can get the three treasures of seven-color jade, core rain flute and ten thousand year ice lotus?"

Raising her gaze and looking straight at Nan Tingjin who had deep thoughts in her eyes, she didn't believe that he really came to propose marriage.

Nan Tingjin, it's too late to hate her, how could he marry her?
Nan Tingjin strode towards her with big strides, with an invisible smile on his cold face: "This king sincerely came to marry the princess. The three treasures are not complete, but one of the treasures is still there."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, and saw a young servant walking up slowly behind.

"My lord." The servant stepped forward and called Nan Tingjin softly.

(End of this chapter)