Yunbei invisible cloud madness, the other hand grasped the hand of Yun Ni to Xiao Yu, and frowned: "Niel, can not hurt people."

Yunni incredulously looked at Yunbei Mo: "Lobby brother, you should not be confused by this monk? She told the little fox to ruin my face, I will never let her go. Lobby brother, you don't Listening to her nonsense, she is just a low-lying woman given by Nanling Emperor to the warm brother of Feng brother. Feng brother refuses to like her. She said so, but she wants to scare you so that we can let her go."

If Yunbei is not standing on the side of Yunni, Yunni knows that it is very difficult to move Xiaoyu today.

This awkward woman, she will never let Xiao Yu have the opportunity to step into the Regent Palace, close to her phoenix brother.

"Let her go." A cold voice came, no temperature.

Xiao Yu turned to look at it, it was dark night, her lips cracked slightly and laughed, almost forgot, and there was a big master in the downstairs waiting for her.

Although the night appearance is not top-notch, it is also considered to be an iceberg.

"You are not the person of the regent palace." Yun Ni saw that the night is not the person around Feng Lingran. This is not the key. The most important thing is: "Xiao Yu, you are a watery Yanghua slut, even outside. The man sneaks, if the phoenix brother knows, he will definitely drive you out of the watery Yanghua woman."

Xiao Yu is really drunk, Yun Ni, which eye is seeing her and the night?

The night did not pay attention to the cloud, and the ice stared at Yunbei Mo: "Let her go."

Yunbei desert black sly looked at the dark night and did not let Xiao Xiao: "You are not a person from Dongjin."

The sword light flashed fiercely and directly hit Yunxiao in the arms of Xiao Yu.

Sophisticated swordsmanship.

When Yunbei was in amazement, Jianguang was about to fall on his arm, and he let go of Xiao Yu.

When he returns to God, Xiao Yu is already standing next to the dark night.

Yun Ni was also shocked by the fierce Jianguang. She was not reconciled to see Xiao Yu being rescued.

Yun Ni’s hand pointed to the dark night: “I don’t care who you are. You dare to take Xiao Yu today, and you are enemies with the county’s master. Your family will be implicated, and Xiao Yu will be left behind. If you leave yourself, there is no need to put your own family's life into a woman with a watery poplar."

The night seemed to have not heard the voice of Yun Ni, and looked at Xiao Yu’s stomach: "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Yu was said to be a woman with watery poplar by Yun Ni. She was in a bad mood. She licked her mouth: "It doesn't hurt."

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yu looked at the dark night, he stood still, holding a sword in his hand, meaning to let her go first.

"Ok."

Xiao Yu turned and went downstairs, and heard the noise of Yunbei in the upstairs and the dark night.

The county owner is used to it, it is not too big.

Yunbei desert is the opponent of the dark night, just the sword, Yunbei desert will loose Xiao Yu?

Xiao Yu just stepped on the carriage and saw the night sky flying, the gods, and fell to her side.

"Miss Xiao has been out for a long time. If she doesn't return home, she will blame me."

"That... today, thank you."

Some accidents in the dark night, she will suddenly thank, looking at the little girl in front of me, the face of delicate jade carving, some faint thin red, as if shy, the eyes of the clear spirit, sincere thanks, no falsification.

"The matter inside."

Say it!

Turned around in the dark, went to the position of the groom, waited for the little girl behind to sit still, he drove away.

Go back to the house.

Qiulan took Xiao Yu down from the carriage and said: "The son has returned, and you are in the middle of the room."

Has Nangong Temple been back?

That’s great, she can talk to him about the regent’s palace.

Xia early and Fu Dong saw Xiao Yu as a very happy look. When he heard Nan Gong come back, Xiao Yu’s eyes are shining. They were crying in their hearts, not ashamed, but really regarded themselves as princes?

Xiao Yu’s food box in his hand gave Qiu Lan: “I’m fine with my feet, I can go back to my house, you can do your own thing! I don’t need people to serve.”

Finished.

Xiao Yu walked toward the room.

Qiu Lan took a food box in his hand and looked at Xiao Yu’s good mood, his fingers gradually tightened.

Standing at the side of Qiulan in the early summer, I really couldn’t understand Xiao Yu, and said, "I don’t want to see what I am, I really think we have to wait for you, hehe."

Fu Dong also approached Qiu Lan, whispered: "Lan sister does not care, the son will let her get out of the house sooner or later, when she will not be able to get up."

"Okay, don't say it."

Qiu Lan took the food box in his hand and turned away.

The door is open.

Xiao Yu stood at the door and saw the Nangong Temple inside, sitting on the carved rosewood chair, elegantly holding a tea pot and drinking tea.

Probably found Xiao Yu's figure, Nan Gongyi put down the tea pot in his hand, got up and walked to Xiao Yu, and said nothing, hit her to pick up.

Xia Chu and Fu Dong just saw this scene, and they opened their eyes in surprise.

Son... son... How can you hold Xiao? Still so gentle?

It was not until Nangong was holding Xiao Yu into the house that Xia Chu and Fu Dong returned to God.

"First child, do you say that the son will not... really like Xiao Yu?" At that moment, Nangong was gentle and incredible. Fudong suddenly had an illusion that his family would like Xiao Yu.

"Winter, what are you talking about? Xiao Yu is already a woman in the regent of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The son will not smash the shoes of the regent, and Xiao Yu is not worthy of the son." At the beginning of the summer, he suddenly felt awkward and said: "I want Tell Lan sister about this."

Xiao Yu was hugged into the house by Nangong. Her little face was a little blushing. "My feet are gone, I can go by myself."

Nan Gongyi looked at the little girl in her arms and smiled lightly: "Isn't you going to get out of bed? Why don't you listen? You still left the house in a carriage."

Xiao Yu is squatting, and some dare not look directly at the eyes of Nangong’s soul: "I have something to go out of, but I can’t find you, so..."

"So you left without obedience?"

His voice was very gentle. If he should have blamed it, he would say it from his mouth, but he did not have the slightest blame. Instead, he had a feeling of helplessness.

"Oh, I..."

Xiao Yu was said by Nangong, and there was a hint of embarrassment in her heart. Her long eyelashes rose, just right in front of him.

"The next time something happens, you can tell me in advance, I will accompany you to the government."

The sound of the gentleness of Nangong Temple seems to sound softly in Xiao Yu’s ear. He looks at Xiao Yu, the black scorpion like Yuehua, which gradually becomes a whirlpool of the extremely demon. He wants to **** Xiao Yu’s soul into it. Imprisoned in the abyss of eternal annihilation.

Xiao Yu’s heart seems to stop beating, watching this pair of black scorpions that can attract souls, can’t turn their eyes.

Nangong's gaze moved to her tiny mouth, the pink color, exudes a seductive taste, his darkness darkened, his head bent down, and the thin lips fell gently.

Xiao Yu took a breath and watched him get closer and closer to the peerless face. Xiao Yu wanted to escape. However, the body seemed to be acupuncture points, and she could not escape.

Why is this happening?

Is she really like the Yunni County owner said... watery Yanghua?

No, she is not a woman with watery poppies.

When Xiao Yu felt that Nangong’s thin lips were about to fall on her lips, her heart was anxious and nervous. She wanted to reach out and push him away, but her hand seemed to have lost all her strength. How could she push him away?

"The son, the hall has a guest." The sound of the night sounded outside the door.

Nan Palace's thin lips, so little, can touch Xiao Yu's lips, but was interrupted by the outside voice. Q8zc

Nangong’s eyes flashed dark, and I ignored the sound outside. This is not bad...

His thin lips pressed down, and the little girl in her arms suddenly turned her head. His lips brushed past her lips. The next moment, the little girl in her arms pushed him open and fell to the bed.

"Nan Gong Temple...you, you, me... I, I, I..."

Xiao Yu’s cheeks are red, I don’t know what to say, just a moment’s thing, as if it’s in front of me, even the lips and corners still have the temperature of his thin lips.

Nangong’s twilight flashed and said: “Hey, I can’t help myself, sorry.”

After a pause, he said again: "There are guests outside, I will go to entertain, you will rest, and later, I will come to see you again."

Nangong Temple walked out of the door and looked at Xiao Yu, whose cheeks were red on the bed. The black cockroaches flashed a smile and closed the door.

In the dark night, I saw Nangong’s lips smirk and smiled. It seemed to be in a good mood. He glanced at the closed door. The master was because of the little girl inside.

Then the next thing... The master may not laugh.

"The son, Feng Ling is coming."

Sure enough...

The smile of the lips of Nangong’s lips disappeared little by little until it was not seen, and the thin lips were visible in ice.

*************

In the room.

Xiao Yu holds her hot face with both hands, and the words in her mind have been echoing Nangong. He can't help himself... He can't help himself...

Ruined.

Shouldn't she like to go to Nangong Palace?

If not, when Nangong kissed her, why was she just like a bit of acupuncture point and couldn't move? Moreover, now the brain is full of Nangong Temple, his face is engraved in her mind, lingering.

What about Feng Fengran?

Xiao Yan blinked and muttered to himself: "If it is back to Regent Wangfu and Feng Lingran, I like Shangnan Palace, will Feng Lingran kill me? Shouldn't it! Feng Lingran said to me. Responsible, but because I saw my body, he didn't like me."

***************

Main hall.

When Nangong went in, he saw a cold chill, and he smiled lightly: "I don't know if the Regent King is coming, what is it?"

Feng Lingran’s line of sight moved to Nangong, where there was no jade-faced face, and the black scorpion flashed through the fierce cold light, and the voice was cold like a hail: “This king is here today to give a gift to His Majesty the Nanling.”

Nangong Emei, there is a kind of not very good feeling.

Feng Lingran took two shots, and a black cage covered with black cloth was carried in.

"This is..." Nan Gongyi looked at the "gift" that was carried in, and some thoughts were not clear about Feng Lingran's mind.

"The temple of Nanling will be opened and you will know."