In the boudoir, Nangong Yu slapped the maid's face fiercely with a slap, her face was full of anger, her eyes were full of anger, and she yelled viciously.

The maid stood trembling, afraid to say a word.

Because no matter what they say now, they will inevitably be beaten.

"You don't even listen to my orders? I said I'll take me back now, I'm going to find Qingchen!"

Nangong Yu supported her body and wanted to stand up, but her ribs were broken, and every time she moved, she felt heart-piercing pain.

The pain made her pale and her temper even more violent.

"Yuer!"

At this moment, an anxious voice came in from outside the door.

The moment the voice fell, Nangong Yu's tears flowed down, and she slowly raised her head, staring at the man walking quickly from outside the door, after all, she cried out aggrievedly.

"Brother Emperor, Qingchen doesn't want me anymore, ooh, he doesn't want me... what should I do? My life is ruined."

Compared to being injured, what made her desperate was that Fu Qingchen sent her back mercilessly.

She obviously begged him like that, and because he didn't embarrass Di Ling'er too much, why...he still treated her like this?

Where is she doing well enough? She can change, all can change...

"Yu'er, Brother Huang told you a long time ago that Fu Qingchen is not your good match."

Hearing that Nangong Yu had fallen so far, it was because of Fu Qingchen that Nangongwen was taken aback for a moment, then he shook his head and sighed, and said distressedly.

"But, I like him, I really like him, Brother Huang," Nangong Yu's face was pale, she slowly closed her eyes, her expression showing pain: "I still remember that day when I visited Fu with you. Home, I lost my way and ran to the backyard, and accidentally fell into the lake. Back then, I couldn't swim, but he got into the water and saved me."

"I will never forget that day, that young man in white shirt was as beautiful as a painting. It was also the day that I fell in love with him. In this life, I will not marry anyone except him."

Nangongwen stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Yu'er, Fu Qingchen is unwilling to accept you. Why are you doing this? If you really marry him and he is so indifferent to you, would you be happy?"

Nangong Yu bit her lip: "Yes."

As long as he can be his wife, it is enough to look at him every day.

She will be happy.

Nangongwen's eyes became more and more helpless, Yu'er was sinking too deeply, he hadn't persuaded her less over the years, but she was all focused on Fu Qingchen, no matter how she persuaded her, she was indifferent.

So, can she really be happy?

"Brother Huang, can you help me," Nangong Yu sat up, holding Nangongwen's hand, tears streaming down, covering her face, "You can definitely help me marry Fu Qingchen. Now although I stand in the name of his fiancée, he has never publicly acknowledged it. If other women get his heart, with Qingchen’s character, they will definitely resist, the emperor brother, I want to marry him, please Please help me..."

Nangongwen fell silent: "Yu'er, tell me first, how did you get hurt? It was Fu Qingchen's hand on you?"

"No, it's not Qingchen," Nangong Yusheng explained hurriedly, afraid that Nan Gongwen would misunderstand Fu Qingchen, "Yes... it's a woman who wants to **** Qingchen from me. She is jealous that I have the title of Qingchen's fiancee, so she sent it. People shot me."

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