After listening to Nangong Mo's words, Qingli asked, "You used these to convince Su Da to agree to this marriage, right?"
Nangong Mo nodded. In his eyes, there was no one in the world who didn't care about interests and power. If there were any, it was just because the interests were not enough and the power was not great enough.
놛 promised that when the matter was accomplished, Qingli, as Su Qingyue's sister, and 놛's sister, would be directly named a princess, rewarded with a title, and made a princess with real power and a fief.
The temptation given is more than that given to Su 꿵.
Qingli smiled disdainfully and said, "Nangong Mo, why are you so confident in yourself? Do you really think that the throne is in your pocket? They've even started to promise you, but you don't even look in the mirror to see what you look like. Let me tell you this! You can't sit on the throne, so don't be so blindly confident in the future, lest others laugh at you."
Seeing that she was unmoved, Nangong Mo's tone darkened.
"Qingli, I advise you to face the reality and make your choice carefully, so as not to regret it later."
Qingli walked towards him, her eyes instantly turned cold, and she said in a cold tone: "I told you not to go after my sister. You don't repent, and even the bad luck charm can't stop you from seeking death. In this case, I'll give you a ride."
A bright light flashed across Qingli's eyes, and in an instant, the soft sword in her hand was unsheathed, and the cold light shone on Nangong Mo's face.
Nangong Mo was shocked! He stepped back immediately, but the sword still pierced his clothes in the abdomen.
놛 couldn't believe Qingli dared to do that to him and was about to scream.
녦 Qingli did not give 놛 this chance, and approached again with the cold sword.
Nangong Mo used his Qing Kung Fu to dodge, but Qingli seemed to have predicted his move and unexpectedly changed his tactics, slashing the sword towards his shoulder.
Blood flowed out instantly, and he groaned in pain, raised his head and widened his eyes, his brows were gloomy, and his sharp gaze pierced Qingli like a sharp sword.
Qingli held the hilt of the sword, looked at the pale face, met the horrified gaze, without fear, but smiled gently, but that smile made her look a little creepy.
"I'll just cripple one of your hands. If you dare to hit on my sister again, I'll cripple your life."
After saying that, Qingli drew out the soft sword without hesitation. Nangong Mo's face turned pale with pain again, and he fell to the ground.
놛 was filled with hatred, and after falling on 눓, his pair of black eyes stared at Qingli.
Qingli was wiping her sword, her movements gentle.
"Master Mo is like this, can I still come to propose marriage tomorrow?"
After wiping the sword, Qingli put the soft sword into the scabbard, then looked at 놛 and asked.
Nangong Mo didn't say anything, but lowered his head. In his mind, he had already thought of a hundred ways for Qingli to die.
"That's not right! Your hand is injured. If you want to propose marriage, you have to walk. I almost forgot. You have to be unable to walk."
Having said that, Qingli walked towards Nangong Mo again.
Nangong Mo felt fear for the first time and subconsciously wanted to shrink back. But when he realized what he was doing, he immediately stopped and would not allow himself to be so humiliated.
"I'm not going."
Just when Qingli stopped in front of 놛, 놛 finally said this sentence hurriedly.
"Hmm? You're just going to give in like that?"
Qingli's voice contained a hint of surprise and sarcasm.
Nangong Mo lowered his head. Even though he didn't see Qingli's face, he could imagine the sarcasm on her pretty face at that moment.
놛 His eyes were bloodshot, and he suppressed the hatred and anger in his heart.
"But I don't believe what you said."
Qingli's cold voice rang out in the quiet room, and the next moment, she stepped on Nangong Mo's ankle without any warning.
"hiss!"
Nangong Mo spoke unconsciously and was immediately covered in sweat.
The excruciating pain spread throughout his limbs and bones, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
A moment later, Qingli's light voice rang out.
"In this way, you won't be able to go to the Su family tomorrow!"
She seemed relieved.
Nangong Mo clenched his fists and held on tightly.
Qingli glanced at him and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"If you want to ascend to the throne by relying on a woman, what kind of man are you? I really despise you."
Qingli said, then turned and left.
After leaving the yard, she picked up the talisman that was placed on the wall, and then the restriction on the entire yard disappeared.
After Qingli left, Nangong Mo shouted twice before finally coming.
Because they didn't show up in time, all the people were severely punished.
The lights in Prince An's mansion suddenly came on in the middle of the night.
Nangong Mo's injury alarmed Prince An and the Princess. Prince An ordered a thorough investigation, and found out that Nangong Mo had poisoned Nangong Rong.
Afterwards, Nangong Mo was confined to his house to recuperate, and the princess was also punished to be confined to her house.
In Prince An's heart, the eldest son is always the most important.
He warned Nangong Mo that if something happened to Nangong Rong, he would ask to abolish his title and become an ordinary person, which would be better than watching the two brothers fighting each other.
Nangong Mo fell into an unprecedented crisis. He was so angry that he fainted.
The Prince An's Mansion was in turmoil all night.
At the Su Mansion, Qingli slept with her sister for another night.
The next day, Su Xiao asked Xiao to wake Su Qingyue up early.
Nangong Mo was coming to propose marriage, so she could only put Qingli's matter aside for the time being and hurriedly prepare for her arrival.
No matter how hard I looked last night, I couldn't find the green pear.
So 놛 didn't know that Qingli came back in the end.
With the power of her invisibility talisman, no matter how good the secret guards in the Su Mansion are, they will not see her come in.
Qingli also woke up when she heard the maids calling Su Qingyue.
Su Qingyue was sitting in front of the dressing table, her face full of worry, combing her soft hair.
Qingli lifted the bed curtain, looked at Su Qingyue and said, "Sister, what are you daydreaming about?"
Qingli slept soundly last night after she came back from cleaning up. However, after Su Qingyue heard what she had done to Nangong Mo, she could no longer fall asleep.
A man like Nangong Mo would definitely bear a grudge after being treated like this by Qingli. She didn't know how to deal with Qingli in the future, and she was very worried.
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