Nalan Yurong is proud and vain. Her cheeks are crimson, but her mouth is proud and slow: "how can fenglianying, the shameless woman, be worthy of the Lord of the underworld. Mother, you don't know how wonderful, handsome and charming his highness is... "

Madame Nalan has never seen her noble eldest daughter show such a coquettish manner. She knows that she likes his serene highness. Now she has his serene highness come to propose marriage. It's true There is nothing better than this!

Nalan Zhengze listened to the words of his eldest daughter, and was even more surprised and pleased.

That's the Lord of the underworld! If Yurong really can marry his highness, then Nalan mansion is on the green cloud ladder, and there is no need to worry about whether it will rise in the future.

Who dares to say that the family of Prince Ming's house is not the first family in Yanjing city?

As long as Yurong can marry the Pluto, it doesn't matter if she can't get the relics of anling moon.

Thinking of this, Nalan Zhengze kept walking in the room excitedly, hoping that the little guy could bring people in at once.

In this way, the prince's highness and Zhu's family are naturally treated coldly. Zhu's family is OK, but shangguanqi is different. It's not pleasant to see such a scene.

But I think that the people who came here are begged by the Hades. Even if shangguanqi has any dissatisfaction, he can only swallow it back.

Nangong Yu, the king of the underworld, is not a Jinling royal family that they can offend.

He Xi and Qing Luan listened to the whole process of Nalan Yurong's words clearly. He Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, and Feng Mou was bright.

Nangong Yu, a guy who attracts bees and butterflies, has just driven away a phoenix and lotus shadow and recruited another Nalan Yurong.

Both fell in love at first sight. Hum! Should I congratulate him?

But ah Zhu glared at Nalan Yurong angrily, and said to herself: "my master is only 20 years old, and this old woman is in her thirties. She even thinks of her own master. She can't match a hair of the princess. She dares to marry into the palace of the netherworld.

It's a dream!

After a while, the South Butler walked into the main hall slowly.

He looked no more than forty years old. He was gentle and gentle. There was no trace of spiritual pressure on his whole body.

If you look at it wrong, it's just a middle-aged man with no accomplishments, and he has a good temper.

But all the people in the room dare not look down upon the South Butler.

This is Nangong Yu's closest confidant besides Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque and Xuanwu. He is in charge of all internal and external affairs of the palace.

Moreover, he is also a golden elixir.

As soon as nanchamberlain came in, he saw he He He Xi and qingluan. There was a flash of color in his eyes, and then he looked at Nalan Zhengze without any abnormality. "Dr. Nalan, I hope that Dr. Nalan will not be surprised when I visit you abruptly."

"How dare you!" Dr. Nalan hurriedly saluted, his face full of fear and flattery.

Nanchamberlain smiled and said: "I believe that doctor Nalan just knew what I want to do. I'm here on behalf of Nangong Yu, the prince of the netherworld, to propose to the lady in your mansion. "

Rao had psychological preparation. When he heard this, Nalan Zhengze took a breath of cool air.

The hand that hangs on the side of the body is trembling slightly because of the excitement, and the voice of the exit cannot be kept stable naturally, "South Nanchamberlain, you said to propose marriage for the prince of the underworld. Excuse me, do you want to marry a little girl as the imperial concubine, or... "