Qingli squatted down, looked at 놛 with a smile and said, "You really don't want to marry me?"
Nangong Rui nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, I really won't marry her, really."
With such a powerful sister, who would dare to marry Su Qingyue! Isn't that seeking death?
"Qingli, I beg you, I will listen to whatever you say, please remove the curse for me! I am being tortured to death."
Nangong Rui pleaded.
Qingli squatted on the bed and said to him, "Okay, since you agreed to my conditions, I will solve it for you now."
Qingli pinched her fingers and muttered a few words silently, and then the unlucky aura on Nangong Rui dissipated.
Nangong Rui suddenly felt a sense of relief and was overjoyed.
"Is it gone?"
Those expectant big eyes looked straight at Qingli, and when he saw Qingli nod, his eyes suddenly lit up and he smiled happily.
"Phew! It's finally gone."
Nangong Rui felt relieved.
"By the way, why are you here? I've been looking for you for so long, but you didn't show up. Why are you here in the middle of the night?"
Nangong Rui asked curiously.
Thanks to Qingli's timely arrival, otherwise he might have gone to hell now.
Qingli stood up and said, "If I don't come one day, you will die, and then I will be charged with the crime of killing you. Do you think I can not come?"
Nangong Rui then remembered the assassins and asked hurriedly, "Who were those just now? How did you know I was going to die?"
Qingli glanced at him and said, "Because I can tell fortunes."
She repeated to Nangong Rui what she had said to Nangong Rong before, and then said, "Be more careful in the future! Otherwise, you might die in that corner one day without knowing it. If you and Nangong Rong both know Nangong Mo's true identity, it's up to you to decide what to do next."
Nangong Rui was so angry that he never expected that Nangong Mo could hide so deeply. Everyone was deceived. It was really terrible.
놛 said angrily, "I won't let you go, Qingli, thank you, don't worry! I won't marry your sister. In fact, I don't really want to inherit the throne. 놙 It's my father and mother who always say that as a member of the royal family, this is what we should do, so I just let them arrange it."
"I haven't earned anything either. Nangong Rong is often attentive in front of His Majesty, trying to gain more favor. I don't like to show my face in front of His Majesty. I don't think I can expect too much from this position. If I expect too much, I will take it for granted that I will be able to get to that position in the future. But if His Majesty gets better that day and has children, he won't need us anymore. We have already formed that mentality and have already regarded that position as something in our pocket. If we can't accept it, we will become greedy and lose control of our desires, and then something will happen. So I have always let things take their course. If it really falls on me, I will take it. If it doesn't fall on me, it doesn't matter. I think it's good to inherit my father's title and be an idle prince in the future."
After hearing what 놛 said, Qingli's opinion of 놛 changed a little.
"You are right to think so."
Nangong Yan is not without an heir. Her Mengmeng and Yangyang are her own children.
Qingli thought, why not seize the throne in the future and let her Mengmeng become the empress.
When Meng Meng was born, her master said that she had the imperial purple aura on her body. This phenomenon was very rare. Generally, the imperial purple aura would appear on men.
But later on, the master used something to seal the two children, causing her to no longer be able to see the purple energy, and she didn't know whether it was still on Mengmeng's body.
"Qingli? What are you thinking about? I called you twice."
Nangong Rui's puzzled voice sounded, and Qingli came back to her senses.
She said hurriedly: "I didn't think much. Since you are fine, I will leave. I still have to go to Nangong Mo's place. I have to make sure that I can't go to the Su family to propose marriage tomorrow."
Speaking of proposing marriage, Nangong Rui suddenly remembered that he had asked his mother to prepare things when he came back the day before, and to propose marriage tomorrow morning. Thinking of this, he suddenly had a headache. How should he tell his mother tomorrow?
This is a huge problem.
While Nangong Rui was stunned, Qingli had already disappeared in the courtyard.
What Nangong Mo waited for was not good news, but that all the masters came back injured and said that they failed to kill Nangong Rui. The person who poisoned Nangong Rong has not come back yet.
Nangong Mo was very angry and his face looked extremely gloomy.
It actually failed!
"You missed such a good opportunity, and you won't have it next time."
놛's tone was extremely cold, and his thin voice was chilling. Several subordinates felt nervous and dared not even breathe loudly. They knelt down and apologized.
"I have committed a crime, please punish me."
Nangong Mo closed his eyes and knitted his brows tightly.
"Did you see clearly? Are you sure it's a woman who looks like Su Qingyue?"
The subordinate said firmly: "Yes, sir, I will never be wrong."
Nangong Mo sighed heavily in his heart. He really couldn't understand how a Qingli would appear in this life.
놛 waved his hand and asked his subordinates to go down and recuperate.
After a while, the door was pushed open, and Nangong Mo said irritably: "Didn't I tell you to get out of here!"
Qingli smiled and said calmly: "Mr. Mo, you look even more irritable after not seeing you for a few days!"
When Nangong Mo heard the voice, he turned around abruptly and saw Qingli standing at the door frame, looking at him with a half-smile on her face.
A chill suddenly shot out of 놛's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and spat out two words, "Qingli?"
Facing this face, Nangong Mo always thinks of Su Qingyue, but at this moment he can clearly feel that she is not Su Qingyue. Su Qingyue would not have this demeanor and temperament, especially that arrogant look.
Qingli smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's me. I heard that you are going to propose to my sister tomorrow. Do you still want to marry her?"
Nangong Mo's face was very dark, and he asked in confusion, "Why do you look down on me so much just because your sister married me?"
Qingli nodded bluntly, "Well, I don't like you. You are not worthy of my sister. It seems that you didn't take my warning seriously. The power of this bad luck talisman is not strong enough, right?"
Speaking of the unlucky talisman, Nangong Mo's face turned dark. The suffering he had endured in the past few days was something he had never experienced in two lifetimes. He would remember this grudge in his heart.
"What else do you want? Qingli, don't be so arrogant, or you will have a hard time in the future."
Nangong Mo had no doubt that he could ascend the throne. He just needed to deal with Nangong Rui and Nangong Rong like his previous generation, and the throne would be in his pocket. By then, he would be the most noble person in the world. Since Qingli treated him so well now, he would definitely have to pay her back double in the future.
Even if she is Su Qingyue's sister, he will never show mercy.
Qingli glanced at the faint purple aura on his body, pulled the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "You mean, when you become the emperor in the future, you will take revenge on me, right?"
Nangong Mo frowned, a hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes. Qingli captured 놛's emotions too accurately, which was not a good thing.
Nangong Mo quickly restrained himself and said expressionlessly: "You think too much. You are Qingyue's sister. I can forgive you this time. Qingli, your sister marrying me is the best choice."
Nangong Mo wanted to persuade Qingli to accept 놛, and 놛 also saw that Qingli was quite capable.
If it can be used for your benefit, it will be a great help.
놛 told Qingli all the words he used to persuade Su's father, hoping to use them to persuade Qingli.
Unfortunately, Qingli is not Su's father. She doesn't want any benefits, she just wants her sister to be happy.
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