Feng Lingran’s black scorpion is slightly stunned, and it’s flashing through the cold and secluded mantle: “How is this Nanling? If there is something that Wang wants to do, no one can stop it.”

"Is it?" She sneered at her mouth: "I will wait and see."

Suddenly, the black shadow was pressed down like a huge monster. The "cherry child" was shocked. The scalp was numb. When I wanted to escape, my neck was stunned. This time, it was not empty, she I can clearly feel his fingers embedded in her soft skin, and the nails just press on her arteries, which is an extremely dangerous action.

"Peace" can not move, looking at the man who is close at hand, his handsome face, demon and cold and ruthless, thin lips spit out the cold temperature, sprinkled on her face.

"Don't think that you are very smart, use the radical method in front of the king. If the king wants you to die, you can send you to Huangquan Road with one finger."

"Peace" licked her lips, did not speak, and the eyes like Xiao Xiao’s eyes barely confronted Feng Lingran.

Feng Ling’s eyebrows were slightly stunned. He looked at the eyes of “Xi Er”. He was darker in color. After a while, his thin lips opened, and he said coldly: “You should not have the expression of the little beast on your face. Will make this king have the urge to kill you."

Say it!

Feng Lingran loosened the neck of "Xi Er". I didn't know where to change a clean pony. I wiped my fingers carefully, as if the fingers had stained the bacteria that made him hate. After wiping it, he dropped the scorpion.

"Get out."

"Peace" climbed up from the ground, endured the pain in the neck, holding Nangong, who was a little acupuncture point, did not cry or noisy, and walked outside the door without returning.

Linger also wants to bite Feng Ling again. He has a cold and squinting look, and his ear fangs are smashed, and the black lacquered eyes scream at Feng Lingran, as if he had done something unforgivable.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Worry" saw the ear did not go out, looked at the room, fearing that Feng Ling would hurt the ear, she called out.

"Oh..." After the ear rushed to the phoenix, he turned and followed the "Xi Er" and disappeared.

Feng Lingran looked at the disappearance of the "cherry child", the demon black scorpion seems to be the deepest black hole. Q8zc

Until "Zi Er" left for a while, Feng Ling finally took back his sight. When he went to the door and closed the door, his finger to the slender one was white, and the temperature of his fingertips was getting colder and colder. A thin layer of cream.

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Nanling, East Palace.

At the beginning of the dawn, Nangong湚 heard a scream in the next room. He suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the quiet girl who was sleeping nearby. His twilight was a bit of a pet, and the jade-like fingers were light. Stroked two warm and white cheeks before she got out of bed and put on her robes a few times. He strode out of the door.

"His Royal Highness, the maiden woke up." The guard saw the Nangong and came out and immediately came to respectfully.

"Ok."

Nan Gongyi walked past the guards and strode toward his bedroom.

"Mother, the goddess, don't run around, the slave will not hurt you, you will wake up soon, the body is still very weak, if you encounter it, the slave can't explain to His Royal Highness."

Qiu Lan's good face was in a hurry, and she did not expect that the former queen would be as awake as she is now, like a frightened child.

"what happened?"

When Nangong entered the room, he saw such a scene. The former queen had messy hair and his clothes were not neatly dressed. He was afraid to hide from Qiulan.

"His Royal Highness, the maiden, she... she seems to be in a state."

Qiulan saw the Nangong Temple, the apex of the heart trembled, the voice did not fall, the tears rolled down, do not know whether this tear is because of fear of the former Queen, or because Nangong became married?

Where does Nangong湚 have the heart to manage the emotions of Qiulan? His eyes quickly fell to the former empress who was hiding in the possession. His heart was happy and distressed. He said, "Mother."

The former queen was like a bird of surprise, and when she heard the voice of Nangong, she looked at the shivering south facing palace.

"Mother, I am a nephew."

Nangong湚 tried to approach the former empress, and every step was very careful, fearing that the former queen was frightened and turned away from him.

This is his mother! In the emperor's tomb, "sleeping" for so long, the mother-in-law who just woke up.

The former queen looked at the picturesque face of Nangong, and fled without turning around, as if he was carefully identifying something?

Before going to the front of the former emperor, Nangong Temple was very excited. She slowly grabbed the hand of the former queen and put it on her face, letting her feel the temperature of her cheek: "Mother, do you remember? I am you. Nephew?"

The former queen’s fingers trembled, and tears flowed in his eyes: “Hey, baby.”

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In the wedding room, the girl's long eyelashes on the bed trembled, slowly opened, rubbed her eyes, and did not see the Nangong Temple next to her. She frowned, got up from the bed and walked out the door.

The sun shone on the face, a bit glaring, and she raised her hand to cover it.

“Nangong Temple, Nangong Temple...”

Xiao Yu shouted the name of Nangong, and he woke up in the early morning to see him. Xiao Yu was a little flustered.

In this place, she only knows Nangong, and no one knows.

"Prince, the Prince is in the room of the former queen."

The guards kindly reminded me to see Xiao Xiao looking at him silly, the guards smashed, and the hand pointed to the sleeping room next door.

Xiao Yu seemed to understand, went straight to the past, pushed open the door, saw the figure of Nangong, the anxiety in her heart dispelled, and her face hangs a smile.

"Nan Gong Temple."

Qiulan saw that Xiao Yu was very rude and pushed in the door. Her eyes flashed dissatisfaction, especially Xiao Yu’s glamorous smile at the South Palace. Her heart seemed to be stunned by what she was, and she could not breathe. Come.

"Hey." Nangong squatted in the room and heard Xiao Xiao’s voice outside. He was not surprised to find Xiao Yu: "Come to the mother."

Nangong’s gentleness waved to Xiao Yu, and he was teaching Xiao Yu how to do it.

Xiao Yu ran up and rushed into the arms of Nangong, and said with a small mouth: "Don't leave me alone in the room, I thought you were gone."

The heart of Nangong Temple seems to have been knocked, and the lingering spread. I feel that Xiao Yu is holding her tightly. The heart of Nangong is gradually softened, raising her arms and holding the little man in her arms. He is gentle. Said: "I am here! Will always be by your side."

If this is normal, it is not a sweet talk, but it is better than the sweet words spoken from Nan Gong’s mouth.

Qiulan has never seen Nangong 湚 so gentle, who has treated such a pet? He treats people with gentleness, but always maintains a certain distance. It is like the moon in the sky, the light is holy, but it is impossible to reach out. This is the difference between heaven and earth.

But why? Xiao Yu, this fox demon can reach the sacred and inviolable "Yuyue" in her heart?

Qiulan’s heart suddenly burst into pain, and blood was flowing.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu in the middle of the palace was pushed out by the shackles. Nangong wanted to reach out and help. Some people held his hands tightly, and Xiao Yu was heavily slammed on the ground.

The former queen is like a lioness, screaming at Xiao Yu: "Who are you? I am not allowed to touch my nephew."

Xiao Yu fell very badly, the bones hurt, her tears fell, and her eyes looked red.

Nangong Yu was very distressed, but did not dare to push the hand of the former queen hard. He had to explain: "Mother, she is the wife of the nephew, your daughter-in-law."

The former queen looked at the crying Xiao Yu, as if thinking of something, violently loosen the Nangong Temple, went to the Xiao Yu on the ground, and his face was white and shivering: "I'm sorry, sorry, I don't know if you are a daughter-in-law." I thought you were going to hurt your nephew, I really don't know..."

Said, the former queen also cried, like a child doing something wrong.

Xiao Yu was frightened and kept going back. She was afraid that the former empress would push her again...

Nangong saw the former queen and Xiao Yu on the ground like two children, but these two are the most important people in his life. He bent down and first helped the former queen: "Mother, you get up soon. I don’t blame you."

"really?"

The former queen looked at Nangong with tears.

Nangong nodded and nodded the former empress. He took Xiao Yu from the ground and saw Xiao Xiao’s crying eyes. He had such a moment and wanted to take the place to replace her suffering.

"Mother, your daughter-in-law has a pain, and she will send her back to the house first."

"Yeah, go, go."

Nangong squatted with Xiao Yu and went out. The eyes of the former Queen’s worried eyes have been watching the door.

Back in the room, Nangong 湚 put Xiao Yu on the bed and asked with concern: "Where is there any pain? Look at the husband."

Xiao Yu touched his elbow and looked at Nangong in tears: "It hurts here."

Nangong湚 carefully lifted her hand, and the sleeves were lifted down to reveal a piece of elbow that was broken. It was bloody, although not much, but the broken skin was more painful than the broken meat.

Nangong smashed his eyebrows and said with distress: "The husband will help you with the medicine."

Xiao Yu nodded.

The medicine on the elbow is good, and Nan Gongyi asked: "Is there still a wound on the back? The husband will help you to wipe it."

Seeing Xiao Xiao nod, Nan Gong’s jade-like fingers pulled the ties around her waist and prepared to take off her clothes, suddenly suddenly paused.

"Hey, call me husband."

Xiao Yu sucked his nose and cried very well: "Fei Jun."

Nan Gong’s heart trembled, sweeter than eating honey, and his thin lips raised his smile.

"Call again."

"French."

When Xiao Yu’s clothes were about to take off, a knock on the door sounded.

"His Royal Highness, the Regent King of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is here."

The hurried voice of the guards sounded.

The Nangong 湚 湚 action, the cold moon like the black 眸 flashed through the dark, came to the time: "Let him wait."

Feng Ling, who had already walked to the side of the guards, took a look and looked very embarrassed: "But the Regent has already..."

After waiting for the guards to finish, Feng Ling suddenly opened the door with a foot, and slammed, the door panel fell to the ground, and was torn apart.