"Cool...cool...drink...milk."

What is cool? "Peace" did not understand, but drinking milk, she understood.

A white tender little hand suddenly reached into her clothes. "Peace" almost didn't throw Nangong silently. This mixed child, she still felt that he was cute.

Nangong Mo was pulled out of the small hand by "Zi Er", and he hit it on the back of his hand, and his voice was crisp. He glared at "cherry children", honestly, his mouth was smashed, and the amber eyes gradually gathered water mist, after a while.

"Wow……"

The sound of the crying of the Nangong was shocking, and the tears of the beans were like rain.

"Peace" scared and hurriedly grabbed his small mouth, holding the child in his arms and ran to the inn. While running, she regretted her heart. The child was hungry and wanted to drink milk. He mistakenly thought she had milk for him. Why did she care for a child?

Hey~

The ear claws wiped off the saliva on the face, shook the hair on the body, and followed behind the "cherry child", gradually disappearing into the night.

When the "cherry child" ran to the inn, the child in the arms did not know whether she was crying tired or hungry, her mouth was wrapped in her mouth, and she sucked it with a taste, as if she could **** a taste.

"Peace" wants to pull out my fingers, which makes me feel a little disgusting! But when she thought that this child would be crying, she would forget it and would not know him.

Holding Nangong silent in one hand, and handing a finger to Nangong in one hand, "Xi Er" had to kick the door with his foot.

After a while, the innkeeper opened the door and said: "You don't have a long hand? If you kick the door with a kick, you will lose money to Laozi."

The shopkeeper just finished, screaming, looking down, nothing, but two **** teeth on his legs.

"What is biting Laozi?"

The shopkeeper touched the bright red of the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand shook slightly.

"Peace" holding Nangong silent into the inn, said sinisterly: "It’s terrible! There are ghosts outside."

The shopkeeper’s scared low screamed, and the cold sweat drenched the entrance to the inn, and saw the “cherry child” going upstairs. He didn’t bother to care about her, and ran away in the room.

The ear is agile, running in front of the "cherry child", the treasurer did not find it from beginning to end.

After "Worry" went upstairs, when I went back to my own room, I saw a purple robe and stood outside the room with Feng Lingran.

He... How can I stand here?

Feng Lingran's line of sight swept through the delicate face of "Xi Er", which fell on Nan Gongmo's body. When he touched the amber color of Nangong, the black phoenix of Feng Lingran flashed a strange darkness.

Feng Lingran into Nangong silent, raised his slender fingers and reached the eyes of Nangong silent...

"What do you want to do?"

"Peace" instinctively holding Nangong silent to avoid the fingers of Feng Lingran, then for a moment, she felt that Feng Lingran wanted to dig the eyes of Nangong.

Feng Lingran his fingers in the air, seeing the nervous eyes of "cherry children", his color became more and more strange, and the thin lips pulled a smile: "You took him out of the East Palace, not to give it to the king." What?"

She trembled a little: "Do you know that he is the younger brother of Nangong? Are you following me?"

Feng Ling put down his fingers and said disdainfully: "You can't afford to see yourself. The king is not free to take care of the stupid things you and Wan Yuyu do."

As for the child, the difference is almost the same as the Nangong Temple. Can he guess the identity of the child?

"I am a little bit uncomfortable in my heart. In any case, she and Wan Yuyu went to the East Palace, but also to save her body. Feng Lingran really does not care about her life and death now?

"Nan Gongyi said that before tomorrow afternoon, if you don't take Nangong to change people, he will cut down Wan Yu's head."

When she finished, she felt that Nangong had used her teeth to keep rubbing her fingers. It was a little painful. She pulled her fingers and silently stuffed the Nangong in her arms into the arms of Feng Lingran.

Who knows, Nangong Mo just met Feng Lingran's body, and he waved his hand and waved Nangong to the ground.

"Peace" clearly saw the disgust and unbearable in Feng Ling's shackles. On the ground, Nangong silently fell, and the painful wow.

She hurriedly bent down and hugged the child on the ground, fearing that his crying noise would disturb the person who was resting in the inn, and had to put his finger into the mouth of Nan Gongmo.

Nangong’s small mouth was blocked, and soon he stopped crying, wrapped in her fingers, and whimpered from time to time. The pitiful look, “cherry child” looked inexplicably and felt distressed.

"Peace" can be seen as the cleansing of Feng Lingran, the great god, and dare not put the Nangong into the arms of Feng Lingran.

Feng Lingran saw the fingers of "Zi Er" stuffed into the mouth of Nan Gongmo. He also had a disgust with "cherry children". He did not want to look at "cherry children" again and turned and walked into his own room. in.

"Peace" did not think about it, followed him, and heard the chill of the phoenix.

"Get out."

"Xi Er" eardrum is a little painful, but it is the child in the arms, as if some of them are afraid of Feng Lingran, licking a small mouth, tears beads rolling down.

"Peace" is afraid that the child in his arms will cry again. He has to use another four fingers to block the small mouth of Nangong Mo, and whispered softly: "Mer, don't cry, don't cry."

Feng Lingran heard the voice of "Essence" and the child's voice. The tight eyebrows gradually unfolded, and the suffocation in the black scorpion also dispersed. The twilight was somewhat different, some ethereal...

Nangong silently looked at the "cherry child" with tears. It seemed that her voice made him feel comfortable and peace of mind, and the small mouth that had been smashed resumed the squirming, with her fingers squirming.

"Peace" smashed Nangong silent, see Feng Lingran, this great **** did not marry her again, she looked at the phoenix, and saw Feng Lingran look quietly somewhere, his eyes seemed to drift away.

What is this **** thinking?

"Wang Ye, anyway, Wan Yuyu is also your person. Anything he does is for you. Nangong is the kind of person who can tell what he has done. He also hopes that Wang Ye can come forward and exchange Wan Yu. "Worrying the child" paused, watching Feng Lingran again: "Not to mention the dying of the body of Wang Ye, if there is no Yu Gongzi, I am afraid that this cold poison is difficult to remove."

The only thing she can do for Wan Yuyu is that if she wants to save Wan Yuyu, she will see Feng Lingran herself.

Feng Lingran black scorpion gradually gathered, and his eyes returned to the "cherry child", watching her fingers still in the mouth of Nan Gongmo, he asked faintly: "Do you like children very much?"

"..."

"Peace" stunned the children in the arms, like it? Just think that his eyes are very beautiful, and he looks as beautiful as jade, and he has a little bit of love in his heart. Q8zc

However, no matter how much love the child is, he is the younger brother of Nangong, and thinks about the things that Nangong is doing to her. The "cherry" is full of chills. She doesn't think that Nangong is in love with her. It is not her, the city of Nangong Temple is too deep, and she must have other uses for Nangong Temple.

"Worry" moved to the face of Feng Lingran's handsome and unparalleled face. This man is not very good in terms of sex. Every aspect is better than Nangong. He is very happy with her, happy or not. This kind of direct turn will become a sharp edge, but "cherry child" feels that she would rather face the sharp edge, and is not willing to face the hidden knife in the smile, conspiracy tricks.

"Why do you look at what the king is doing? Is it difficult to imagine the king?" Feng Ling suddenly reached out and grabbed the neck of "Xi Er", watching her delicate face gradually become uncomfortable, his mouth Pulling a sneer sneer: "You don't even have the qualifications for the fantasy king."

"Hey..."

Linger saw Feng Lingran bullying "cherry children", it screamed at Feng Ling, suddenly, it kicked a hind leg, and the teeth rushed toward the phoenix...

The ear did not bite the phoenix's leg, and he kicked him off and rolled a few laps on the ground.

Feng Ling’s cold black scorpion flashed through the color, and he snorted: “The little animal is quite protective for you. It is probably mistakenly treating you as Xiao Yan’s animal!”

"Worry" has a severe pain in the neck, as if the phoenix is ​​slightly harder, her neck will be cut off.

She couldn't get out of breath, the delicate little face gradually changed from red to pig liver color, and the phoenix in front of her eyes gradually became blurred. She held Nangong silent in one hand and a finger was still in his mouth. The child did not know what happened at all. Perhaps she was drowned by Feng Ling, and the child in her arms was still sucking her fingers.

"Worry" did not struggle, she slowly closed her eyes, as if she had accepted her life, and her heart was uncomfortable. Feng Ling suddenly killed her, her soul would come out of the body of Xia, perhaps not so painful now. It is.

"Worry" felt that when she was about to die, her neck was loose, she was soft on the ground, and the child in her arms suddenly burst into tears, but without a few clicks, she stopped. "Is a child" coughing, tears coughing When I came out, I saw the eyes of Nangong in my arms, and her eyes trembled and her fingers put on his breath.

Breathing evenly, Nangong Mo was just fainted by Feng Lingran.

"Peace" in the heart of a loose, crying and laughing, tears confused the line of sight, she looked up, looking at the high-lying purple man in front of her eyes, she cried and said: "Feng Lingran, you are a bastard. ”

Sending her to the brink of death, when she desperately thought she was going to die, he let go of her again, why not do it thoroughly?

Thoroughly, she also thoroughly understood that this god, how cold and how his heart is.

Feng Ling is looking at her like a high-ranking emperor, looking down on the small ants, the thin lips condensed with a cold smile: "Hey, this poor and irritating virtue is like the little fox, that Only the little fox lives up to this king. What do you say the king should do to hate?"

"Worry" has a reddish purple neck. This is what Feng Lingran gave. She lifted her sleeves and wiped the tears from her face. She greeted his eyes. There was no fear: "Resume? You are sure that you have the ability to take her from." Nan Gongyi grabbed it back? Feng Lingran, don't forget, this is the world of Nanling, Nangong, not where you want to be.