Xiao Xiao smiled and the tone changed: "I don't want to know."

Wan Yuyu: "..."

After a while, Wan Yuyu saw Xiao Yu's eyes, which obviously did not want to be more jealous with him, let him go out.

Wan Yuyu did not go out immediately. She seemed to think of something. She approached Xiao Yu and asked: "When you are in the Nanling Palace, you said that you are not slap in the face, the snow woman is slap in the face, what is the snow girl?" Man? Oh no, she is not a human, what kind of ghost is she?"

Wan Yuyu saw Xiao Yu open his eyes, and he smiled even more: "Hey, you don't misunderstand, this son is a large number of adults, naturally will not care about her, this son is just a little curious, huh, a little curious."

Xiao Yu’s mouth was slightly pumped. Some accidents, Wan Yuyu would ask the Snow Girl, and she smiled: “You want to know?”

Wan Haoyu nodded hard: "Oh, hey, you tell this son."

Xiao Yu’s eyes turned slightly and smiled and said: “Tell you, too, but I want you to help.”

Wan Yuyu patted her chest and said: "Let's such a relationship with iron, don't say a favor, it is ten busy, and this son is also obliged."

"Well, then wait for you to help me get things done, I will tell you about Snow Girl."

"Hey, this son has promised you so arrogantly, don't be a gentleman's heart!"

Xiao Yu glanced at him and shook his head and sighed: "Yu Saobao, you, it is best not to talk to me about derogatory, if I remember correctly, who promised me, as long as I helped him get the night Nanzhu, He used the fire to save the ills of the little snow wolf? But the result? The fire and the grass are taken away by you, can you save the little snow wolf?"

Wan Yuyu’s face was awkward and coughed twice: “This past thing, I don’t want to mention it anymore. From now on, I will guarantee that I will not do anything to betray.”

After a pause, he said: "Okay, I will help you with this matter first. You said, what do you want the son to do?"

Xiao Yu was slightly deep and said slowly: "You should know where the treasures that Feng Lingran brought back the forbidden land? I want you to help me get things out."

Wan Yuyu was shocked, and the twilight flashed awkwardly: "Hey, Feng Lingran promised you, those things are yours, why do you ask me to take things out at this time? If it is Fengling I know, isn't that nothing to look for? What's more, Feng Lingran is now cold poisoning, his temper is uncertain."

Xiao Yu looked at Wan Yuyu and sneered: "Don't forget, my soul is now in the body of Xia Er. I don't know when I can return to my body? Can I still return to myself? The body? I just took back the things that belonged to me in advance. Is this also wrong?"

She added: "If you are afraid of Feng Lingran, don't want to help me, then forget it, I will not be difficult, but I hope you don't tell Feng Lingran what I said to you today."

The blood of her body is the medicine of Feng Lingran's life-saving. This is why her wound was torn yesterday, and Feng Ling suddenly leaned over to sniff her blood. But this body is a pity, no matter whether her soul can attract the phoenix. Ling Ran’s attention, but this body can’t attract Feng Ling’s, but only the body can.

Now, her body is offended by Feng Lingran, and even with the Nangong Temple, the relationship between Feng and Ran, this kind of clean and ill man will not want the body again, that is, Feng Ling However, it is very likely that the body was destroyed and Wan Yuyu was given a cold poison.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu’s heart is cold. Now, she must make plans for her future. The first step she has to do is to get back her own things.

"Little fox, you asked me to help you take things out, you should not want to leave the Regent Palace?" Wan Yuyu suddenly asked.

Xiao Yu’s face is not changed: “Feng Ling is the regent of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He is a high-powered and powerful force. I am just a weak woman. Where can I leave the Regent’s Palace?”

The doubts of Wan Yuyu's eyes gradually dissipated. The little fox said yes, even if she had the heart to leave, she would be found by Feng Lingran, unless Feng Ling did not want her.

Wan Yuyu looked at Xiao Yu deeply: "This son promised you to help you out with those treasures, but this son wants to remind you, don't do stupid things under the eyes of Feng Lingran."

Xiao Xiao nodded, of course she would not do stupid things, some stupid, one time is enough.

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

Nanling, East Palace.

The royal doctor saw the **** person who was bruised and bruised on the bed. He was scared of cold sweat. He did not see the injured person who was seriously injured. However, the superior person in the palace, except for minor illness and pain, basically did not hurt and did not hurt. This is the Prince of the Emperor’s pro-British! How could it be like this?

"Xu Tai doctor, what are you doing? I will treat the Prince of the Palace to heal."

Nangong’s good temper disappeared and he saw that the doctor stood still. He had the urge to give a punch to the doctor.

Xu Tai doctor wiped the cold sweat on the swab and walked to the edge of the bed. The veteran trembled on the pulse of Xiao Yu. After a while, he took back his hand and shuddered. "Your Highness, the prince is too heavy and hurts. I am afraid I can do nothing!"

The Prince lost so much blood, and now he has only one breath left. He has tried his best to learn all his life, and he can't rejuvenate.

"Waste."

Nangong screamed, and once he was in the palm of his hand, he flew out of Xu’s chest. He squatted on the floor, vomiting blood in his mouth, and never got up again.

In the dark night, I have never seen such a big fire in Nangong. I was shocked and trembled: "His Royal Highness, Xu Taiji is the best doctor in the palace. If he can't even save the Prince..."

Snapped.

A palm of the hand came over and slammed **** the face of the night, his face was deflected, and the red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"To shut up."

The cold voice of Nangong was chilling. He looked at the quiet **** the bed. When she left in the morning, she was still good. She smiled so brightly. He promised her to handle her official duties and took her to the paper basket. The paper basket was that he had secretly done her sleep last night, still in the study room, but had not had time to go with her, she was covered in blood.

Nangong湚 gently held Xiao Xiao’s little hand and looked at her white and delicate face: “Hey, I won’t let you have anything, I promised you, I’m going to go to the wild with you, waiting for you. The injury is good, we will go right away, are you saying yes?"

Xiao Yu’s long eyelashes trembled as if he heard the sound of Nan Gong’s voice.

Nangong staring at her twitching eyelashes, a tremor in her heart, excitedly said: "Hey, you heard what I said, right? You must hold on, I will go find a medicine to save now. you."

Seeing Nangong in the dark night, he released Xiao Yu’s hand and got up and ran outside. He hurriedly said, “His Royal Highness, where are you going?”

"You don't have to take care of you, take care of the Prince. If she has one less hair, this palace will cut your head."

After that, the figure of Nangong Temple disappeared in front of the dark night.

What suddenly thought of in the darkness, his face changed suddenly, and his Highness would not go to the place for Xiao Yu, right?

Outside the door, the slave's forehead was affixed with a yellow plaque, and the bamboo virgin road held the dust and stood on the side.

The **** red anger of the slave is a **** anger. If it is not because of this stupid priest, he will not be injured. The young lady will not become what it is now. He swears to heaven that he will never let go of this stupid priest. He Let him die in the extreme pain of this world.

A purple figure floated over, and the appearance was exactly the same as that of Feng Ling. The slaves knew that Feng Lingran and the man in front of him were far away.

"Nu, the deity has a way to lift the curse of the bamboo creed, you are willing to lend me the body?"

The slave was settled by Huang Fu, unable to speak or move, but his eyes clearly told Ziyi that he was willing.

The purple clothes nodded slightly, and made a little purple light, and entered the body of the slave.

Suddenly, the bamboo virgins suddenly looked at the slaves, and the dust in their hands was lifted up, as if they felt something strange?

The purple clothes are integrated into the body of the slave, occupying his soul. The scarlet cockroaches are like ink dripping, gradually smudged, turned black, slightly curved, like a two-bend black moon.

The bamboo virgins looked at the subtle movements of "the slave" in his eyes. He was shocked. How could this monster break his demon?

"Nur" thin lips gently blow, Huang Fu fell, the cold voice said: "This lustful, the deity is not a demon ghost, the demon can not help the deity."

"You are a demon, the poor road is not surnamed silver, the poor road name is bamboo deficiency. Today you are in trouble, the poor road will take you into six reincarnations."

"Nur" smiled, laughing in the national color, glamorous boundless: "The deity knows that you are not surnamed silver, the deity is yelling at you..." Since Zhu Xu can not understand, he does not mind to say more Understand that, seeing the face of bamboo illusion, he continued to smile: "I am afraid of six reincarnations, and no one dares to offend the deity."

"The demon, who are you?"

"Sexuality, you are really forgetful, just called the demon monster, and now ask the deity is who?"

The bamboo creed was almost turned back by the words of "slavery", and the dust pointed to the "slavery", and the mantra was recited in the mouth, and the golden verses constantly emerged from his mouth.

The look of "Nur" has not changed, and the peach black scorpion looks at the bamboo emptiness, as if looking at a jumping clown.

"Hey, mouth vomiting Jinwen, have you cultivated Yuan Ying?? Unfortunately, the deity does not put you in the eye." q8zc

After that, "Nur" raised his hand, but there was no sharp nails, but a purple light. He played in the bamboo road and blew open the gold text. The powerful suffocating bamboo worms took a few steps backwards. The chest rolled over.

Strong internal force.

Zhu Xudao has a long-term stability, and there is no such thing as a "slavery".

Zhu Xudao's long look changed, as if he thought of something, he squeezed the dust, and quickly ran into the room of Prince Edward, and saw the scene in the room, his eyebrows stunned.

Counted in!