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115. Chapter 115 The matter of cold and bad morals

"What...don't tell me you are thinking about my safety..."

"I really am..."

"Shut up. Before I learn how to hold a sword, you'd better get out of Beicang, otherwise I'll want to stab you to death when I see you..."

Ning Si pressed on every sentence, but Li Yan became more and more confused. He wanted to explain but was afraid that the more he spoke, the more confused he would become.

The wind picked up, the snowflakes outside the window stopped, and black shadows flashed past.

"Who was so thick-skinned at that time? It turned out to be the crown prince of an ancient country. His words made the air turn black..."

Ning Si felt a little happy when she heard Leng Wushuang mocking Li Yan so much.

"I thought you were just a good-natured person, but I didn't expect that you were even better at hurting others..."

"Then whoever it is, if it's Feng Ya'er, I won't be able to praise you enough for the rest of my life..."

The two of them were singing in harmony, free and easy. It was quiet, a man and a woman alone. Looking at Ning Si, she showed no intention of avoiding suspicion. Li Yan was furious, and because he hadn't had a good rest recently, he felt dizzy for a while.

"Ning'er..."

"Why are you calling me? Why don't you go back and rest? Do you want me to sit on a chair all night?"

"Some people just don't know how to know themselves..."

Li Yan snorted coldly, "Ning Si, please don't forget that you are my wife, Li Yan, and the mother of my deceased child. You must not do anything bad to catch a cold..."

"You divorced your wife first, not to mention Feng Yaer divorced her husband later. Now that you have no relationship, how can you talk about immorality? Even if you have evil intentions, you crawled into the bed of a good woman in the middle of the night..."

"After all, I climbed on my wife's bed. What about you, the famous martial arts leader? You stepped on Princess Beicang's palace."

"This alliance leader is stepping on the palace of my first love, what does it have to do with you..."

"First love? Ning'er, you..."

Ning Si took Leng Wushuang's slender fingers and kneaded them twice carefully.

"What am I? He is my first love. Both he and Mo Ying are my first love. If you don't believe me, you can ask the maids and eunuchs in the inner courtyard of the palace. I have offended everyone in the palace because of them since I was a child.

…”

"You...you are really not ashamed..."

"I have nothing to be ashamed of. It's you who are ashamed. You have a lovely wife in your arms and a concubine in your mansion, and now you are coveting me, a woman after separation. Do you still have the shame?"

"The divorce letter doesn't count, those are all..."

"Who told you that it doesn't count? Your divorce letter is false, but mine is true! What are those? Can't you tell me? You will brazenly say that they are all concubines given to you by others.

"

"It's really..."

"You are really lucky. Your aunt is a royal concubine. She is a relative of the emperor and has a distinguished status. Yan Yue is a concubine given to you by others. Lu Luo, who has extraordinary dancing skills and immortal talents, is a concubine given by others. Her skills are extraordinary.

Hongxiu, who is better than the imperial chef, was also given by others, and Xiyun, who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, was also given by others..."

"Hey, who is this person who gave it away? Why are some of the world's most famous beauties in his mansion?"

Li Yan's face turned red, "They liked me before, but since I had you, I..."

Ning Si hugged Leng Wushuang's body, and the little bird fell into Leng Wushuang's arms.

"Wushuang, let's sleep..."
Chapter completed!
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