The Talented Doctor

But Nalan Zhengze's expression was too determined, making him realize that Nalan Zhengze must still hold a bigger hole card.

And this hole card will be very amazing.

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At the same time, Nalan Feixue's room.

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

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her sister Nalan Yurong and her mother Mrs. Nalan sitting aside.

Nalan Yurong's face was pale, her expression was haggard, her eyes were surprisingly bright, and there was an incomparable fierce hatred inside.

And Mrs. Nalan pressed her forehead with a towel, and was sobbing low, muttering in her mouth: "My poor daughter, my poor children..."

Nalan Feixue's memory slowly returned to the cage, flashing before her eyes was the fat and obscene smile of Zhu Chongba last seen before she fell into a coma.

She screamed "Ah", jumped up from the bed and shouted loudly: "I don't want to marry that fat man, I will never marry that fat man, mother, big sister, you must save me, definitely Please save me, oooooo..."

Mrs. Nalan heard her daughter’s cry and couldn’t help it anymore. From a low sob to a howling cry, “My poor Feixue was killed by that bitch. How could the master be so cruel,” You are her own daughter... how can you marry you to that kind of person..."

In the room, Nalan Feixue and Mrs. Nalan cried one after another, full of despair, sadness, resentment and unwillingness.

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

Nalan Yurong, who had been sitting silent for a while, suddenly looked at the two of them and said coldly, "What's the use of crying? Are you willing to be humiliated and manipulated by Nalan Hexi's bitch? Feixue, are you really? Do you want to marry that fat man from the Zhu family?"

"No! No! No! I don't want to!" Nalan Feixue shook her head frantically, threw herself down next to Nalan Yurong, and said anxiously, "Big sister, do you have a way, right? You have a way to deal with Nalan Hexi That bitch? Do you have a way to prevent me from marrying that fat man?"

Nalan Yurong looked down at her sister’s tear-stained face, hoping to look at her, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up: "Well, if you really don’t want to marry that fat man, just follow my instructions. I promise, as long as You have done what I explained to you. Not only can I save you from marrying Zhu Chongba, but I can also make you the full concubine of the prince as you wish."

After hearing this, Nalan Feixue was overjoyed, grabbed Nalan Yurong's hand, and repeatedly whispered: "I do! I do! Sister, as long as I don't need to marry that fat man, I will do whatever it takes! "

Nalan Yurong smiled with satisfaction, slowly lowered her head, and uttered a long series of whispers in her sister's ear.

Nalan Feixue's expression changed from the original shock and panic to overjoyed, and finally laughed and said, "Big sister, you are the best! Don't worry, I will get things done!"

After speaking, he quickly changed into his clothes and rushed out of the room.

Nalan Yurong sat on the spot, looking at her sister's leaving back, with a sullen expression on her face, "Nalan Hexi, I want to fight with me for His Royal Highness, I have to see if you have this fate. ! When His Royal Highness Pluto knows that you have become a dead flower and a willow, will he still like you and marry you as his wife? Hahaha..."