Chapter 2

Nangong Furong thinks that her royal highness, who is as gorgeous as the moon, has an engagement with Nangong yueluo.

The more Nangong Furong thinks about it, the more she hates her strength. At this moment, her hatred makes Nangong yueluo look like a poisonous snake with red eyes. It seems that she is going to devour Nangong yueluo.

If qianyuxue had not been caught by her father, the prime minister's house would not have been as good as her mother and daughter.

Now, although she can bully Nangong yueluo like this, the identity of her prime minister's daughter is just like a fishbone in her throat.

"Second miss... I... I didn't..." Nangong yueluo trembled to explain.

"No? You bitch! I'll kill you today if I ask you to be right and wrong. "

Nangong Furong looks at Nangong yueluo and thinks about her daughter's identity and her engagement with the prince. She gnashes her teeth with hatred. One vine after another falls on Nangong yueluo like a storm.

Pain

It hurts

Nangong yueluo felt that she was dying of pain.

Even so, Nangong yueluo did not dare to cry out.

The white red lips have been bitten out of blood by Nangong yueluo, and the mouth is full of bloody smell, but Nangong yueluo is still biting her lips to keep from crying.

For her mother's last wish, she must live

However, Nangong moon's forbearance makes Nangong Furong more resentful and jealous.

Nangong Furong's hand is more powerful, and the more she smokes, the more her hand trembles and softens. However, the hatred in her heart does not diminish.

Just when Nangong yueluo thought she couldn't survive today, a pleasant voice sounded: "second sister, who made our second sister so angry?"

This person is Nangong Qianyao, the third young lady of the prime minister's family. She is wearing a red Royal dress, which is more beautiful than Huajiao. Her skin is white than snow.

Nangong Qianyao's red lips are slightly hooked and her eyebrows are smiling. Just a hint of cold ridicule hidden under the eyes, without a trace of sympathy under the eyes!

Who let the Nangong moon fall to occupy the prime minister's private daughter's identity.

Although Meiniang, Nangong yueluo's mother, and wainan were caught by her father, Meiniang was dead to prove her innocence. But so far, the dead Meiniang is still the prime minister's wife, and my father has never planned to mention other aunts as the prime minister's wife.

I don't know if Nangong yueluo will turn over one day.

The wild fire is endless, and the spring wind blows again.

Nangong Qianyao thinks about her bright future, and she has to get rid of Nangong moon.

Nangong Qianyao's Lotus steps move gently and comes to Nangong Furong. It seems that she realizes later that she is Nangong yueluo instead of other slaves.

"Ah, it's the maidservant who makes the second elder sister so angry. It's the elder sister." Nangong Qianyao looks like an unintentional surprise.

Then he straightened his face, turned to Nangong Furong, and said with a smile: "don't be angry with the second elder sister. The elder sister didn't mean to. Qianyao just heard his father and the prince discuss the marriage with his elder sister. The prince is going to marry his elder sister! Second elder sister, don't be angry with big elder sister! "

Nangong Qianyao's graceful figure moved slightly, and her smile deepened.

Nangong Qianyao's words fall. Her smiling eyes sweep Nangong yueluo by the pool, and see her sad dark eyes suddenly brighten up. The ridicule of her eyes is faint, and it's cold and heartless.

Nangong Qianyao's words seem to be persuading Nangong Furong, but they are actually adding fuel to the fire.