Even if you marry Nangong Yuhao, who knows how long she can do as Princess An, Nangong Yuhao will definitely find another chance to kill her.

Even if she didn't kill her, Huang Jiuge would never have a better life in the future.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Huang Jiuge can marry Nangong Yuhao, and before marrying Nangong Yuhao, she will not let go of revenge against Huang Jiuge.

These emotions just passed by in a flash, because she didn't have the mind to think about so much now, because she was still looking for opportunities to get close to her sweetheart and express her feelings to him.

By now, she can no longer care about etiquette, justice and shame, and today's purpose is not to let people throw away etiquette, justice and shame, and seek a good relationship?

Seeing Nangongyin and the others coming, Murong Yuzheng was extremely nervous, and wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Huang Jiuge: "Miss Murong, let's go together!"

Murong Yuzheng was a little entangled in her heart. If she followed her wishes, she would naturally want to stay, because after finally being able to get close to Nangong Yin, she was reluctant to leave.

But stay, for fear of embarrassment.

Just as Murong Yuzheng was struggling, Murong Yuxue said: "Princess Huang said, anyway, we only came because of the imperial decree, and there is no need to find a good relationship."

She didn't want to come without Shangguan Junqing, but because she couldn't resist the order, she had to come reluctantly.

So, it doesn't matter to her who you watch the flowers with.

Anyway, Murong Yuzheng didn't want to refuse, so he followed Murong Yuxue and agreed: "Okay!"

When Sikonggu and Nangong Yin arrived in front of them, Murong Yuzheng saluted, "I have seen the King of Chonglou, Lord Yin."

Although Murong Yuxue didn't say anything, she also followed Murong Yuzheng to bless her.

Then Murong Yuzheng saluted Wei Ziyao and Wen Jinran again: "Master Wei and Master Wen are polite."

"No need to be polite," Nangong Yin said.

"Miss Murong is polite," Wei Ziyao and Wen Jinran said.

"It's boring to stay here, so let's go to Ning'er's palace and chat!" Nangong Yin suggested.

It's boring here, but the main thing is to cover up for their next actions. If it's here, it's not good to leave for no reason.

Moreover, there are many secret guards watching in the dark, so you must find a place that the secret guards can't monitor, so that you can move out.

Since Nangong Yin spoke, everyone naturally had no opinion, because they didn't like places that were too noisy.

So the group walked towards the East Palace.

Not far away, Nangong Yuhao looked at the back of Sikong's group of people leaving, his eyes deepened.

Huo Qingqing, who didn't know what Nangong Yuhao was thinking, thought that Nangong Yuhao was watching Huang Jiuge, and the anger in her heart was provoked again.

It was not only Nangong Yuhao and others who watched Sikongxuan and others leave, but also Nangong Yuche and Nangong Yuxuan, who had different minds.

And Huang Jiuge and others chatted all the way.

Several women walked in front and men walked behind, each with its own topic.

"Miss Murong has a sweetheart?" Huang Jiuge asked pretentiously, looking back and forth between Nangongyin and Murong Yuzheng's faces, but mainly wanted to see Nangongyin's reaction, because he saw Murong. Yuzheng is interesting to Nangong Yin.

Hearing this, Murong Yuzheng was startled, and was a little overwhelmed by the question of Huang Jiuge. Originally because of Nangong Yin's presence, Murong Yuzheng's heart that had never been calm jumped violently at this moment, and didn't know how to answer. .

She knew it was wishful thinking, but she couldn't help but think more.

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