Chapter 708 Nalan Yurong's Poison

But Nalan Zhengze's expression was too determined, which made him realize that Nalan Zhengze must have a bigger hole card in his hand.

And this trump card will be amazing.

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At the same time, in Nalan Feixue's room.

Nalan Feixue, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally slowly woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her sister Nalan Yurong and her mother, Madam Nalan, who were sitting beside her.

Nalan Yurong's face was pale and haggard, but her eyes were astonishingly bright, and there was an incomparable blazing hatred inside.

While Mrs. Nalan was pressing her forehead with a towel, she was sobbing lowly, murmuring, "My poor daughter, my poor children..."

Nalan Feixue's memory slowly returned to her cage, and what flashed in front of her eyes was Zhu Chongba's fat, smirking face that she saw for the last time before she fell into a coma.

She screamed "ah", jumped up from the bed, and shouted loudly: "I don't want to marry that fat fat man, I will never marry that fat fat man, mother, big sister, you must save me, definitely Help me, woo woo woo..."

Madam Nalan heard her daughter's cry, and couldn't hold back any longer, from sobbing lowly to crying loudly, "My poor Feixue, it's all because of that bitch, how could the master be so cruel, You are her own daughter... how can you marry that kind of person..."

In the room, Nalan Feixue and Mrs. Nalan cried one after another, full of despair, sadness, resentment and unwillingness.

"Stop crying!" Suddenly, a cold and clear voice interrupted their crying.

Nalan Yurong, who had been sitting silent for a while, suddenly looked at the two of them and said coldly, "What's the use of crying? Are you all willing to be humiliated and manipulated by that bitch of Nalan Hexi? Feixue, are you really Do you want to marry that dead fat man from the Zhu family?"

"No! No! No! I don't want to!" Nalan Feixue shook her head frantically, threw herself down beside Nalan Yurong, and said anxiously, "Big sister, do you have a way, right? You have a way to deal with Nalan Hexi. That bitch? You have a way to keep me from marrying that fat bastard?"

Nalan Yurong looked down at her sister's tear-stained face and looked at her with hope, and the corners of her mouth slowly twitched: "Okay, if you really don't want to marry that dead fat man, just do as I say. I promise, as long as You have done what I have explained to you, I will not only save you from marrying Zhu Chongba, but also let you become the prince's concubine as you wish."

After hearing this, Nalan Feixue was overjoyed, grabbed Nalan Yurong's hand, and shouted in a low voice, "I will do it! I will do it! Sister, as long as it saves me from marrying that dead fat man, I will do anything! "

Nalan Yurong smiled with satisfaction, lowered her head slowly, and said a long series of whispers in her sister's ear.

Nalan Feixue's expression changed from shock and panic, to overjoyed, and finally laughed: "Big sister, you are still the best! Don't worry, I will definitely get things done!"

After speaking, he quickly changed his clothes and rushed out of the room.

Nalan Yurong sat on the spot, watching the back of her younger sister leaving, with a grim expression on her face, "Nalan Hexi, if you want to compete with me for His Royal Highness, I want to see if you have this fate. When His Royal Highness Pluto knows that you are a broken flower and a willow, will he still like you and marry you? Hahaha..."