Chapter 1220 Who pissed the boy's urine you used?
"Feng Qiyue, is that ancient folk remedy you mentioned true?" Knowing that he could not speak to Feng Qiyue, Nangong Sheng took the initiative to change the subject.
"Why, do you want your mother and sisters to use it?" Feng Qiyue said with a wicked smile.
"No, no" Nangong Sheng shook his head quickly and let them use it. How will the house smell in the future?
Moreover, if you apply that damn thing for three months, you don’t need to apply it all night. During these three months, even if his father loves his mother very much, he is afraid that he will have to sleep in a separate bed with his mother.
At that time, there will be some kind of crisis in the relationship, and some shameless woman will take advantage of it. The gain outweighs the loss.
Nangong Sheng didn't dare to imagine the consequences. He believed that his mother would not take such a risk.
"It does work," Feng Qiyue affirmed.
"Did you really use that thing for three months?" Nangong Sheng said in shock.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Feng Qiyue looked at him and asked.
"Well, then the people around you don't smell the sludge and child urine. How strong the smell is. Besides, who peed the child urine you used?" Nangong Sheng kept asking like a curious baby.
Who peed
Feng Qiyue was shocked by Nangong Sheng's question. How could anyone be interested in this?
Turning her head, Feng Qiyue felt that she was being treated unfairly, and couldn't help but glance back at Mo Qianyi.
Nangong Sheng immediately understood: "Could it be the urine of the Ninth Prince?"
Feng Qiyue: ""
Mo Qianyi: ""
When other people heard this, they wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. They were so uncomfortable that they died.
"Go back tomorrow and run fifty thousand laps in the morning," Mo Qianyi ordered coldly.
Nangong Sheng: ""
It seems that he guessed correctly, otherwise, the Ninth Prince would not be so angry
Nangong Sheng thought to himself, the little look he looked at Mo Qianyi was an intriguing one.
"Idiot" Mo Qianyi sighed and cursed.
Nangong Sheng feels wronged, why is he so stupid?
He guessed everything right
After that, the banquet began and the dishes were served one after another.
During the meal break, Feng Qiyue took the time to ask Nangong Sheng, "Why didn't you see Helian Xu?"
"Do you miss him?" Nangong Sheng couldn't help but ask. After asking, he realized that he had asked a stupid question, because the Ninth Prince was already stabbing him with his eyes.
"I was just asking casually," Feng Qiyue said calmly.
"Oh, he was here just now, but now he has gone somewhere," Nangong Sheng said after glancing not far away.
"Is that so? As his good brother, are you willing to do anything for him?" Feng Qiyue asked again.
"What do you mean?" Nangong Sheng couldn't help but ask, wondering if Feng Qiyue had come up with something evil again.
I go
Miss Feng, can we calm down for a while?
You know, he has been worried about what happened just now, for fear that the two parties would fight. If Feng Qiyue was causing something to happen, he would go crazy.
But Feng Qiyue saw what he was thinking and just gave him a big roll of her eyes.
She just asked questions when she had nothing to say. She had no other meaning at all. Can this guy stop automatically making up his mind?
Just as she was thinking about it, a maid suddenly came over and said respectfully to Feng Qiyue: "Miss Feng, Madam, please invite me."
"Madam, who is your wife?" Feng Qiyue asked curiously.
"Mrs. Helian," the maid said truthfully.
"I won't go." Feng Qiyue's refusal was quite straightforward, without any mincing words.
The maid was stunned. Miss Feng doesn’t know how to say any polite words.
Chapter completed!