Yingmei was only focused on crying at the moment, feeling that her face was being wiped out.
"I didn't expect that Nan Jiang would be this kind of person..."
Chi Huai frowned and looked at Yingmei: "What did you say?"
Yingmei turned back to look at Chi Huai: "Obviously I fell in love with Master Yun first, but Nan Jiang..."
"Don't go crazy!" Chi Huai said coldly: "What is going on in your head? Whoever you like is yours?"
"Brother, why do you say that to me?" Shouldn't my brother be on his side?
"Not to mention anything else, as long as Nan Jiang is married to you, she is also engaged to someone else outside. Isn't it worth hating? Brother, you don't find her disgusting at all, and you actually say that I... …”
The baby girl started crying hard.
Chi Huai turned to look at her impatiently: "That's enough. Nan Jiang's affairs are her own choices and she has to bear them for herself. You mind your own affairs, there is no need to interfere in these."
"Brother, are you going to deal with Nan Jiang? And that Jin Fu, Jin Fu deserves to die! Nan Jiang is so shameless..." Yingmei still wanted to slander him.
But Chi Huai didn't have much time to listen to this.
Turn around and leave.
The baby sister stamped her feet angrily, started crying violently, and finally raised her head and opened her mouth to howl.
At the same time, in the tent.
Nan Jiang looked at Chi Huai and Ying Mei who were leaving, and was a little worried: "They will definitely attack my family, especially Chi Huai. Chi Huai is the high priest and has the right to deal with anyone in the Wu clan. Although I have already Not from the Wu Clan, but my family is. Because of me, I have brought endless disasters to them."
"Isn't the disaster caused by your cowardice?" Yun Lingzheng stood behind her and said quietly: "You are weak, too kind, and too easy to trust people."
Nan Jiang turned around and looked at Yun Lingzheng: "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Yun Lingzheng sneered: "In this world, sometimes you are not worthy of trust even yourself, how dare you trust others. No matter who it is, even me is not worthy of trust. You can only trust , real benefits delivered to you. Sometimes those delivered to you cannot be trusted and will run away."
Nan Jiang looked at Yun Lingzheng, and for a moment, she felt a little painful.
But thinking about Yun Lingzheng's willingness to stand up for herself just now, she felt incredible: "You just said that, they will think that our engagement is real and our relationship is real."
"Isn't it?" Yun Lingzheng chuckled and looked down at Nan Jiang: "Don't you think so?"
Nan Jiang pursed her lips, her eyes were a little moist, and the outline of Yun Lingzheng gradually blurred.
Yun Lingzheng raised his hand, pulled her into his arms, patted her back awkwardly, and gradually slid down her waistline.
Nan Jiang's aura is somewhere between a woman's and a girl's. As long as she's emotional, she's very alluring.
Yun Lingzheng is a man, and he asks himself that he has never had anything to do with the woman next to him. He thinks that love is nothing more than this, and there is nothing to control.
But in front of Nan Jiang, he fell so fast that he couldn't even control it.
When he lowered his head, Yun Lingzheng wanted to kiss him.
His hands gently caressed her body, and Nan Jiang felt a little unsatisfied.
As she lowered her eyebrows, Nan Jiang's voice trembled slightly: "Yun Lingzheng, what do we mean by this..."
Yun Lingzheng suddenly stopped and started to slowly pull away from the corner of Nan Jiang's lips.
Just looking at Nan Jiang quietly, he knew what she meant.
"What do you want?" Yun Lingzheng asked her seriously.
Those eyes seem to hurt people.
Nan Jiang didn't even dare to look more, let alone speak.
She opened her mouth and shook her head: "I don't know...I'm here..."
Nan Jiang pointed to her heart with tears in her eyes, her voice choked with sobs: "It's so sad here, and I'm starting to lose everything again. I don't know what's wrong with me."
Yun Lingzheng held Nan Jiang's hand and looked at her.
She is actually very good-looking, but she doesn't like to dress up. She changes her outfits every day and has the same gray clothes.
It is different from the bright and generous Yun Si, and it is also different from the alluring beauty of Chuque in Dongling.
The beauty of Nanjiang is like an orchid. Growing up in the sun, not dazzling, weak and gentle, but very stubborn.
Very suitable for maintenance at home.
Yun Lingzheng closed his eyes. He probably knew that Nan Jiang's temper was rising again, and so was her mood.
He picked her up and pushed her down on the bed.
Nan Jiang didn't resist either.
It seems that at this time, as long as he is willing, she will not resist even if he takes her for the first time in this place.
And Nan Jiang moved slightly and found that he actually...
The tip of her nose was slightly red, and her eyes were still damp from the grievance she had just suffered, and she looked extremely pitiful.
Yun Lingzheng hugged her, turned over and asked her to lie on top of him.
"Nan Jiang."
He rarely called her by her name.
Nan Jiang wanted to get up, but he pushed her down: "What?"
She panicked terribly.
Yun Lingzheng looked at her like a little kitten.
He held her hand and said hoarsely: "Help me slow down, okay?"
The meaning is very clear.
Take her hand and go down.
Nan Jiangchi blushed and wanted to resist.
But thinking that he had just come forward to help her, she also returned the favor.
When it came into contact, Yun Lingzheng did not force her, but smiled dumbly, held her hand tightly and wrapped it in his hand: "Whether you are willing or not, you will not refuse?"
In fact, he also knew how much a woman from Nan Jiang would have to endure in this kind of world and in a place like the Wu Clan.
Like now, when he made such a request, she would only timidly dare not resist when no one was around, and let him do anything to her.
For a moment, Yun Lingzheng felt compassion.
He even thought that if they really got married, it wouldn't be a bad idea.
But this thought is fleeting.
In his heart, Nan Jiang was not at the point where he could take back what he said and overthrow all the ideas he had held for more than twenty years.
"You... aren't you my fiancé?" Nan Jiang said tremblingly.
Yun Lingzheng hugged her and sat up, letting her sit on him.
It is a sitting posture similar to the Joyful Buddha, extremely intimate.
He lowered his head and kissed her: "Can my fiancé do anything? I just said that even I can't believe it. If it were Yun Jiang Che today, would you be willing to touch him like this?"
Nan Jiang didn't know how to answer. She didn't understand these customs in the Central Plains, and these customs were different in each country.
Anyway, in the Wu Clan, after getting engaged, as long as the age is reached, it will not change, unless the woman or man does not want to be a member of the Wu Clan, or the man says no.
"You don't have to worry about your father and mother." Yun Lingzheng's smile faded, he caressed her face and said to her in a low voice: "Count it as a gift for them as well as a gift for you. "
