The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife (511-710)

Chapter 708: Nalan Yurong's Plan

But Nalan Zhengze's expression was too determined, making him realize that Nalan Zhengze must be holding a valuable card.

And this card would be amazing.

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At the same time, Nalan Feixue's room.

Nalan Feixue, who had been unconscious for a long time, finally slowly woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her sister, Nalan Yurong, and her mother, Madam Nalan.

Nalan Yurong's face was pale, her expression haggard, and her eyes were astonishingly bright, but it also contained a fierce hatred.

Madam Nalan pressed her forehead with a towel while sobbing quietly and whispering, "My poor daughter, my poor children..."

Nalan Feixue's memory slowly returned, and she thought of the fat, sly smiling face of Zhu Zhongba, who she saw last before fainting.

She screamed, "ah," and jumped out of bed quickly, shouting, "I don't want to marry that ugly fat man! I will never marry that ugly fat man! Mother, big sister, you must save me! Save me, wu wu wu..."

Madam Nalan heard her daughter's cries and could not bear it anymore; her quiet sobs became loud, "My poor Feixue. It's all because you've been hurt by that bitch! How can Master be so cruel? You are his daughter...how can he marry you to that kind of person..."

In the room, only the cries of despair, sadness, resentment, and unwillingness was heard from Nalan Feixue and Madam Nalan.

"Don't cry!" Suddenly, a cold and clear voice interrupted their crying.

Nalan Yurong, who was sitting silently, suddenly looked at the two and coldly asked, "What's the use of crying? Are you willing to be humiliated by that slut, Nalan He Xi? Feixue, do you really want to marry the ugly fat man from the Zhu Family?"

"No! No! I don't want to!" Nalan Feixue shook her head frantically, then threw herself at Nalan Yrong and anxiously said, "Eldest sister, you have a way, right? You have a way to deal with the slut, Nalan He Xi? Do you have a way to prevent me from marrying that ugly fat man?"

Nalan Yurong looked at her sister's tearful, but hopeful expression, and her mouth slowly raised, "Alright, if you really don't want to marry that ugly fat man, just do as I say. I promise you, as long as you do what I've told you, I can not only save you from marrying Zhu Zhongba but also make you the Crown Prince's zhengfei."

Nalan Feixue was overjoyed and grabbed Nalan Yurong's hands and yelled, "I will! I will! Eldest sister, as long as it prevents me from marrying that ugly fat man, I am willing!"

Nalan Yurong smiled with satisfaction and slowly lowered her head, whispering in her sister's ear for a while.

Nalan Feixue's expression gradually changed from shock to panic, then overjoyed, and she finally laughed, "Eldest sister, you are the best! You can rest assured that I will get things done!"

After that, she quickly changed her clothes and rushed out of the room.

Nalan Yurong sat at the same spot and watched her sister's back as she departed before a vicious expression appeared on her face, "Nalan He Xi, you want to compete with me for His Highness King of Hell. I'd like to see if you can! When His Highness King of Hell finds out that you are a broken flower, will he still like you and marry you? Hahaha..."