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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight: Miss Dugu Nine II(2/2)

No matter how she thought about it, Dugu Dieyi was unhappy. Dugu Sang'er had never had any status in the Dugu family. This time, her father actually married her to the second-ranked Xia family. How could she watch helplessly as Dugu Sang'er climbed up to her?

On the head?

"Whoever my sister marries is arranged by my father. If my sister is dissatisfied with the current situation, she can go to her father and ask her to find another marriage for her." After saying this, Dugu Sang'er left with a flourish. Her purpose tonight was

She was looking for her eldest brother. As for this bullshit marriage and Dugu Dieyi, she didn't pay attention at all.

"You bitch! Ah, ah, you're so angry with me." Dugu Die stomped his feet angrily, but Dugu Sang'er left without looking back.

Behind the wall, Feng Wu clicked her tongue and shook her head, "It's a pity that none of these ladies from the aristocratic families will go to the palace." Everyone is the material for palace fighting.

"Still not leaving?" If Feng Wu didn't insist on staying and listening to Qiang Gen, Nan Lingjue would have left long ago. He has never been interested in this kind of woman's drama.

"Hey, let's go." Looking at a certain figure's darkened face, Feng Wu immediately followed him in a flattering manner.

"Hey, Nan Lingjue, what kind of woman do you like?" Although there is a son between them, Feng Wu feels that Nan Lingjue dislikes her all the time, so she probably won't like someone like her.

Yun Liuli's appearance instantly appeared in her mind, and Feng Wu bit her lip. She seemed to have gossiped about the wrong person.

"Um, pretend I didn't ask, let's go find Feng Lan quickly." Feng Wu said to herself, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she bypassed Nan Lingjue and walked to the front.

Nan Lingjue looked at Feng Wu's escaping back with an evil smile on her lips. What kind of woman? This question...heh.

The location of Dugu's house is not that big, and there are countless similar buildings. After walking for a while, Feng Wu felt like she was lost.

Feng Wu turned around, which startled Nan Lingjue who was thinking about the problem. He almost bumped into him, "Huh?"

Feng Wu glanced around and pointed at her fingers, "Well...I, we seem to be lost."

"Follow me." After passing Feng Wu, Nan Lingjue walked forward, reached out and took Feng Wu's hand, and jumped onto the roof.

"Just now, Miss Dugu said that our current location is the backyard, but we haven't found any place where people are imprisoned. Could it be..." Hiding on the roof, Feng Wu suddenly thought of the forbidden area of ​​the Dugu family, "Could it be that there is a place where people are imprisoned?"
Chapter completed!
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