Chapter 213 You, so despicable
The nobles who had been drinking and chatting with Gaza fled one after another, and the dancing girls were so scared that they hid in the corner and trembled.
The braided soldiers captured the dancer and were about to kill her, but were stopped by Nan Chengcheng.
Lord Rong was puzzled.
Nan Chengcheng said, "These dancers are 'slaves'. If you want them to obey you in the future, you can't kill them now."
Lord Rong then gave the order, "Don't kill the dancer."
In the dark night, the screams of the nobles resounded over the Azang tribe.
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At that time, Xiang Mo had secretly given the letter from Nan Chengcheng to Zhan Hengyi to Xiong Wei, and Xiong Wei left the A Zang tribe overnight to look for Zhan Hengyi.
Zhan Hengyi's army had just arrived outside the Azang tribe -
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As dawn approached, the Potala Palace calmed down.
Rong Qianming ordered his men to cut off all the chains on the slaves. He said, "You are no longer slaves. You are my soldiers. From now on, if you are loyal to me, I will let you live a life of ease and comfort.
I will let you live with dignity!"
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Back at Lord Rong's residence, Nan Chengcheng was about to go back to her room to rest. Her mind was filled with cries for help and scenes of assassinations. She wanted to take a break.
But Rong Qianming stopped her, "Chengcheng, I'm serious when I say I want to marry you! I'll give you the Potala Palace, and all the gold there will be yours. Tomorrow, I'll take you to Barkhor Street and put your name on all the businesses we own.
As for the hundreds of gorgeous costumes... I've also hired a great designer for you. I'm sure you'll be satisfied. I've already brought her over!"
There was something sinister and mysterious in Rong Qianming's smile, and he slowly stretched out his hand behind her.
Nan Chengcheng looked at Rong Qianming's appearance, and a bad premonition came over her heart. She felt a chill down her spine and slowly turned her head.
I saw... my cousin Pei Muyan and Xiu'er surrounded by a group of bodyguards, slowly walking from the west wing to the courtyard.
Nan Chengcheng's eyes turned cold, with an indelible anger in them. She suddenly turned around and glared at Rong Qianming, "What do you mean? I'm doing things for you, and you're arresting my relatives?
Lord Rong, you are really good at destroying bridges after crossing them! "
Rong Qianming spread his hands innocently, "Cheng Cheng, you are really wronging me by saying that.
How could I say I was arresting her? This was clearly a respectful invitation. If you don't believe me, you can ask Miss Pei if I made things difficult for her on the way back from the West.
Rong Qianming came to Nan Chengcheng, tilted his head slightly, and stared down at Nan Chengcheng's beautiful face. His eyes were full of greed as he stared at every inch of her skin. He curled his lips and said softly, "I know you love beauty, and I know you have high taste. So I thought that you would not look down on ordinary designers designing and making clothes for you, so I invited one of my family members.
I think no designer knows your preferences better than Miss Pei, right?
Don't worry, Miss Pei is only responsible for the design and supervision of the one hundred sets of gorgeous clothes. I won't let her get involved.
Ah, there are hundreds of tailor-making women among the Tibetan nobles. They all let Miss Pei do whatever she wants. Are you satisfied?
After our wedding night, your cousin can go back to Jiangcheng to rest.
Cheng Cheng, you will marry me, right? I will give you an unforgettable Azangbu wedding."
"Despicable." She only gave him two words.
Rong Qianming smiled bitterly, "You are too smart. In order to get you to marry me, I can only resort to this last resort. Don't blame me!
Well, you two sisters can catch up, I'm going back to rest first."
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