Chapter 882

Zhu Chongba took a sip of wine, stood up and looked at Nalan Feixue, who was in a mess on the ground. He sneered and said, "I don't think she's in my way. Wu mangzi, if you like it, this woman will reward you!"

He said, looking at the slave Zhang, he said courteously: "you see, I've given up this bitch. She won't get in your way any more. Are you satisfied? Would you like to stay with me in the future? If you like, I will propose to your father tomorrow? "

The deep wave of light in the eyes of Zhang Nu'er is rippling. He looks at the ground with pride and pity and shivers. Nalan Feixue, who is full of fear, pours into Zhu Chongba's arms and says: "Master Zhu, you know that the slave is infatuated with you. You can't come to propose your family. I'm too happy!"

And the man who was called Wu mangzi was overjoyed at hearing the words, and bowed to Zhu Chongba and said, "thank you for your gift! Young master is so gracious and virtuous that I dare not forget the death of the leper! "

Nalan Feixue's appearance is very delicate. Although his cultivation has been almost completed by Zhu Chongba, his body has become frail.

However, Wu mangzi is not good-looking. Although there is no mangzi on his head, there are many lumps on his head. No woman wants to be happy with him at all.

In addition, his cultivation for so many years was not complete, and could not break through the foundation period. He could mix with Zhu Chongba, but only by glib words and some bad ideas.

Now Zhu Chongba actually said that he was given Nalan flying snow. How could he not be ecstatic.

That's the legitimate daughter of Nalan family. Even if Nalan family has lost, you can taste the taste of the legitimate daughter of Nalan family and enjoy the delicate flesh. His life is worth it.

Think of here, Wu Nianzi only feels the whole body's heat is pouring down to the body.

As soon as he pulled up Nalan's flying snow, he smiled at Zhu Chongba and said, "young master, it's said that a curfew in spring is worth a fortune. Since young master has given me all the people, I'll go to enjoy the leper first."

At this time, Zhu Chongba exhaled at slave Zhang's face like LAN and waves "chest" surging. He had already been given the color and soul. He didn't care about Wu mangzi and Nalan Feixue. He waved his hand immediately and signaled him to take it away quickly.

Nalan Feixue's eyes widened unbelievably, and she felt that ugly man around her stretched out his cold and sticky hand, and finally screamed: "Zhu Chongba, I'm the daughter of Nalan family, your wife, how can you do this to me?"

Before Zhu Chongba could speak, Zhang Nu'er said in a trembling voice, "Master Zhu, Miss Nalan is so fierce, and nu is afraid."

Zhu Chongba immediately appeased, "not afraid! I don't care about this kind of bitch! "

He said, raising his head in disgust, glancing at Nalan Feixue coldly and sneering: "Nalan Feixue, are you still daydreaming? Nalan mansion has long been destroyed. Where is the legitimate daughter of Nalan family? And when I married you, weren't you unwilling to marry? Well, now that I'm as you like, shouldn't you be happy? Ha ha ha... "

And he waved impatiently to Wu mangzi, "what are you doing? I'm not quick to drag this ugly bitch away. I'm tired of looking at her more now, young master. "

Wu Shaozi nodded repeatedly, ignoring Nalan Feixue's screams and curses, and forced people out of the hall. At last, he dragged Nalan Feixue's hair all the way to the most remote wood house in the other courtyard.