"can."

In the past three months, Gu Nanqiao, in addition to snatching Aunt Hong back from the hands of the King of Hell, has also been using medicine to treat her burned skin. Although it is impossible to completely restore her to before, she can at least recover to [-]-[-]%. It allows people to see their original appearance clearly.

However, Marquis Nan felt that Gu Nanqiao was fooling around; "Qiao Er, the third prince is still here, can you stop fooling around at this time!"

Mo Ziqian said gently at this time: "Mr. Marquis, it's okay. Since Mr. Chen has been invited here today, the matter must be sorted out. Otherwise, if this matter reaches my father, it will be difficult for me and Mr. Nan to explain it." ”

Mr. Chen immediately asked the wife of the Hou family to remove the cloth.

Soon.

The white cloth was removed, revealing a middle-aged woman with intact skin.

"This is not Aunt Red."

Aunt Yuan spoke loudly, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't hear her.

"Aunt Hong was almost 60 years old when she left Nanhou Mansion. The woman in front of her was only in her early forties at most, not to mention a completely different appearance, and she had no burns on her body."

"Master Marquis, Qiao Er is really confused this time!" Mr. Liu looked solemn on the outside, but in his heart he was crazy with joy.

Grandma Red is really a fake.

Now let’s see how that little bitch ends up.

When Nan Houye looked at the middle-aged woman with timid eyes, his face turned dark and he said angrily, "Qiaoer, is this the Aunt Hong you are talking about?"

Gu Nanqiao also looked a little ugly.

How can this happen?

Aunt Hong has been in her pear garden since she was rescued.

What is wrong with this?

She subconsciously glanced at the two guards carrying the person, and saw that the two guards were also confused. Apparently they didn't know why the 'Red Aunt' on the stretcher had changed.

Gu Nanqiao couldn't help but frown.

"Father, don't blame your sister. She definitely didn't mean what happened today. She maybe... just wanted to make a joke on me."

After Nan Jiaojiao finished speaking, she turned to face Mo Ziqian and said softly to Mo Ziqian's blessed body, "Your Highness, sister is just joking with me. I hope your Highness will not take it off."

When Mo Ziqian heard this, he couldn't help but look at Nan Jiaojiao twice.

She covered her face with a fan, spoke softly, and revealed a pair of smart and moist eyes, shyly and with a hint of pleading for her sister, which could not help but arouse pity.

This is a general idea!

Mo Ziqian's eyes softened a little.

Nan Jiaojiao turned around again at this time and gave a brief blessing to Mr. Chen in Dali Temple; "Mr. Chen, this matter today is all a misunderstanding. Today is my wedding day, and my sister just wants to liven up the atmosphere with her. I was just making a harmless joke, please forgive me, Mr. Chen, and don’t blame my sister."

All the adults from Dali Temple were invited.

Is this an irrelevant joke?

"This second young lady is truly worthy of being favored by His Majesty and the Queen. She is really gentle and kind."

"But no, this matter has to be blamed on me. Seeing that I didn't tear the troublemaker to pieces in public, how can I intercede for her one by one like this?"

"..."

Listening to the whispers around her, Nan Jiaojiao was satisfied.

This is what she wants!

Before getting married, he stepped on that bitch Gu Nanqiao to gain a good reputation.

However, Nan Jiaojiao also accepted the offer.

If you say too much at this time, it will appear to be deliberate, and it is better to take away the dowry early and have peace of mind.

"Mother, don't be angry with your sister. It's getting late. Why don't you and I salute you and your father first?" Nan Jiao shyly glanced at Mo Ziqian, lowered her eyes and whispered. .

Shy and delicate.

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