To Win Over That Son-in-law Protagonist

Ye Ningshuang was also slightly startled when she heard the words. She had thought about that idea in her mind, but at that time, she was just thinking about it.

Now that people are so yelled, Ye Ningshuang is a little bit unspeakable, subtle?

The people in Hezhou around him couldn't help but kindly persuade An Gongzi.

"Young Master An, you met Miss Ye for a while, why not get together?"

"Now that Lady Frost is talking to you well, she is naturally reading her old feelings."

The ordinary people in Hezhou also learned to talk nonsense with their eyes open.

In this posture, Ye Ningshuang also said something to speak well, reciting the feelings of the old days.

"It's also because you have no destiny to be a husband and wife, but don't make a fuss."

An Xuecai's complexion was pale, his complexion became stiff at this moment, and finally a stream of uncontrollable anger was flowing.

He can be considered a little bit of nourishing qigong, and his cultivation can be said to be good. Therefore, even though An Xuecai had anger on the tip of her heart before, she also abruptly endured it. In recent years, An Xuecai has also become a local boss, and there is also a bit of joy and anger in front of him.

However, a good boss also broke the defense under the shameless scouring of the Hezhou navy.

In the words of everyone, they also carefully avoided sensitive words, but they heard the shrill words in the crowd just now.

Then they are also for the good of Young Master An, so that Young Master An will not be taken carelessly, and he will be divorced.

As a man, what a shame!

Yu Qingyuan: Hiding the crowd, deepening merit and fame.

An Xuecai's face is ugly at the moment, there is no such graceful demeanor as he was a moment ago.

The people in Hezhou still have a double standard. Seeing his appearance, they still feel that he is hypocritical. Just now An Xuecai spoke so politely, making him seem to still have a deep relationship with Ye Ningshuang. The appearance of Young Master An was probably to win the favor of Hezhou, but it's no wonder that Miss Ye couldn't bear it anymore.

An Xuecai took a deep breath, and finally looked at Ye Ningshuang again: "Ms. Shuang, you are such a posture, I naturally can't resist."

There was a sharpness in his voice.

Speaking of this, An Xuecai's eyes finally flowed with hatred.

The word "Zuo Son-in-law" is his reverse scale. When he entered Zuoye's house, he didn't say anything, and he couldn't feel happy in his heart. In all these years, everything he did was to fade this shameful title. What's more, he is no longer the poor talent at the beginning.

But Ye Ningshuang still looked down on him and abused him like this!

Ye Ningshuang touched his eyes and saw the disgust in An Xuecai's eyes.

Before, An Xuecai was unwilling to reconcile, and he was reluctant to give blood to Hezhou, or even thinking about the relationship between husband and wife, it was always unhappy.

Ye Ningshuang didn't feel afraid, but faintly amused.

She thought, An Lang, An Lang, so you still mind these things. When you first joined Zuoye's house and married me, we gradually became acquainted with each other, and our relationship got better and better. I thought that you didn't mind that your wife was better than you, and you didn't hate the matter of marriage.

But you can't let it go in your heart, but you cover it up so well that I don't know at all.

At that time, I thought An Xuecai was very open-minded and respected women.

But now, Ye Ningshuang could also see through the essence of An Xuecai's beautiful skin.

In An Xuecai's bones, in fact, she also minds these things very much.

He minds that others mention him as poor and mention him as a parent. No matter these, many secular men also mind.

Ye Ningshuang stiffened her neck, but since you are not happy, why do you join her?

At least the Ye family is not yet able to rob civilian men by cleverly.

Suddenly, the corners of her lips turned up slightly, and she said hello.

The smile was as bright as the sun, with a sense of relief, like a flower blooming on the corner of Ye Ningshuang's lips.

In fact, she hadn't laughed like this for a long time.

An Xuecai also stared blankly, and her anger grew even more!

In his heart, he left Ye Ningshuang the rightful wife out of moral justice, it was to restrain selfish desires and appear to be affectionate and righteous.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if sometimes he thought about breaking up with the Ye family, he should have abandoned it himself.

Now that he was flying to the sky, Ye Ningshuang actually let him go, even so fast, without mercy.

Over the years, the bigger An Xuecai's career, the stronger his self-confidence.

Now he seemed to have been slapped severely, reminding himself that he was once a poor scholar. At that time, I became a parent, and I had to endure those gossips, always smiling as if I didn't mind anything.

Why is Lady Frost smiling so happily?

An Xuecai's eyebrows even showed a sense of hostility!

At the same time, two silhouettes flew out quickly beside him.

The two guards, a man and a woman, were both highly skilled men, and they were also very close to Ye Ningshuang. Ye Ningshuang's force value was just like that, he was caught off guard for a while, and was charged instantly.

Even An Xuecai was taken aback.

Both Lan Wei and Lan Ting were Lan Yue'e's domestic slaves, who were taught by his glamorous house, and they wanted to protect An Xuecai.

Of course, these two domestic slaves were also slaves following their masters, and they always acted harshly.

In the eyes of both of them, An Xuecai was too kind to Ye Ningshuang.

Lan Wei gently pressed Ye Ningshuang's shoulder with her finger, and a feeling of soreness came along where she pressed.

"Why must Madam be instigated by outsiders? I think I was instigated by the Nian Shanhui. After hearing that Yue Jianxian visited you, you changed your mind. You never thought that Yue Jianxian was not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at words, which is really admirable. Subordinates. I really don’t understand, what Yue Jianxian told you has changed your mind in a day."

Not only Lan Wei thinks so, but An Xuecai also thinks so. Even Yu Qingyuan, his nephew, feels that the more red fish is unfathomable.

Now that Lan Wei questioned it, he even let the people in Hezhou eat a wave of the strange new character.

Yue Hongyu thought, yes, I'm also surprised how your mind suddenly changed.

What did you do to have such a magical effect?

When thinking like this, Yue Hongyu moved his finger lightly.

In winter, the paraquat is dry, only the bamboo leaves are verdant. There are blue tiles on the white wall beside the street, and a few green bamboos are planted by the wall, and some white snow is accumulated.

With a light movement of Yue Hongyu's fingers, a green bamboo leaf lightly fell between her fingers.

Ye Ningshuang snapped: "An Xuecai!"

She didn't expect this man to be so shameless and so cruel. Although I was in love with An Xuecai, I never thought of hurting An Xuecai. She only wanted to drive An Xuecai away, but she never thought of grabbing An Xuecai and knocking it out.

However, An Xuecai was also taken aback. He actually didn't let these two subordinates do this.

He wanted to scold the two, but suddenly remembered Ye Ningshuang's relieved smile, which made his heart feel cold.

When it came to her lips, An Xuecai swallowed.

An Xuecai just sighed without saying a word.

Even when he saw Ye Ningshuang's embarrassment, he was slightly happy.

Ye Ningshuang's negative value towards An Xuecai continued to grow, but Lan Wei cast a look at Lan Ting at this moment.

They followed Lan Yue'e, and naturally followed Lan Yue'e's behavior.

Hold Ye Ningshuang, and then use this to control Hezhou. As long as An Xuecai is given some time, he can regain Hezhou.

Lan Ting flipped his palm, and there was an extra dagger in the palm of his hand, but he said: "That's not the case with the husband and wife, fighting at the end of the bed."

However, at this moment, a green light passed by the two of them, as if it were an illusion.

Then there was a slight pain in the necks of the two of them, and when they came back to their senses, there was a light red mark in their throat that continuously seeped with bleeding beads.

With a bang, the dagger in Lan Ting's hand fell to the ground.

Yue Hongyu held the murder weapon that had just flown away between his fingers. It was a small bamboo leaf with two or three drops of fresh blood on it.