Xiao Yu looked in the carriage again. If she didn't find it, she didn't continue to find it. The small flower was not safe, and she was not safe.

When Xiao Yu was about to leave, he saw Qiulan standing outside the carriage, holding his sleeping Nangong.

Xiao Xiaokong shrunk slightly, pinching the cold sword in his hand. At the beginning, her body was so badly injured in the Nanling East Palace. This woman "has been indispensable."

Qiulan saw Xiao Yu coming out of the carriage. There was no accident in her. Her face was as cold as frost: "Xiao Yu, you want to leave and hand over things that are not yours."

Xiao Yu is a little surprised, Qiu Lan said, want to let her go?

Xiao Yu thought of Qiulan to see the eyes of Nangong, and soon understood that this woman did not let her go, but did not want her to appear in front of Nangong.

"I am going to get back my own things."

"what?"

"I need to tell you?"

Xiao Yu looked at Qiu Lan ridiculously, such a stupid question, need to ask? Here, apart from the phoenix of Feng Lingran, what kind of baby is there in Nangong? It is worth the risk that she will be caught again.

Qiulan's face is very ugly: "As long as I yell, you can't leave. Xiao Yu, if you are smart, give it away."

Xiao Yu slightly raised his mouth: "I hate others threatening me, you shout! I can't leave, what? Nangong湚 will take me around and will not treat me badly. He is very good to me, recently I have eaten. It’s all he feeds!”

Xiao Yu does not like Nangong Temple, and even some hate Nangong Temple's calculations, but Qiulan is not the same. She cares about Nangong Temple. Nangong Temple is better for Xiao Yu. The more uncomfortable Qiulan is, the more painful it seems to be bloody.

Xiao Yu is like a thorn. He is tied in the heart of Qiulan. When he sees Xiao Yu, the thorns of his heart will become sharp and sharp, and the pain will not breathe.

Qiulan’s face was white and his eyes were full of hateful stares at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu saw Qiu Lan’s expression in the bottom of his eyes, and he sneered in his heart. He said, “Are you still not allowed to open? If Nangong is coming back, he will use my body to give me a bed at night.”

A string in Qiulan’s brain seemed to be broken. She looked at Xiao Yu with a sigh of relief: “You are a fox, you are not worthy of your Highness, you are rolling now, and you will not appear in front of your Highness. ”

Xiao Yu saw Qiulan finally got out of control and gave her a side. She slid her lips and walked from the side of Qiulan. She looked low and looked at Qiulan’s leg and her fingers Purple light flies away.

Qiulan's one-legged unarmed squatting on the ground, flashing cold wooden wheels in front of her eyes, her face was about to fall on the wheel, Qiu Lan was shocked, a thought in her mind, she could not be disfigured.

Qiulan instinctively raises the child in high arms and uses the Nangong silent face protection tool.

Nangong's weak back is pressed against the wheel, and with the impact of Qiulan's face, the sound of a broken bone.

When Xiao Yu wanted to leave, he learned about Qiulan. I didn’t expect to hear the sound of Nangong’s silent crying. She felt a tight heart and realized that her behavior had harmed Nangong.

Xiao Yu turned and saw that Qiulan's face was pressed against the soft belly of Nangong. Qiulan's hands were naturally holding Nangong silent. Her pupils slammed and ran over and pulled Qiulan hard. Hold the Nangong in his arms.

Nangong silently saw Xiao Yu, and the voice of crying was a little smaller. He hung with tears and looked at Xiao Yu with aggrieved: "Cool... pain... pain."

Xiao Yu’s hand touched Nan Gong’s back. He grew his mouth and his tears burst forth immediately, but it was not as bad as he just cried. He seemed to be controlling his own cry: “Cool... It hurts. ”

"Murday, I won't hurt for a while."

Xiao Yu didn't have the experience of a child. She saw Nanmeng's tender eyebrows wrinkled by pain, and his pupils filled with tears. Xiao Yu's voice was soft.

Qiulan saw that Nangong and Xiao Yu were so relatives, and they were also called Xiao Niang. She was angry when she was angry. She stood up with a painful numbness and stood up. She said with anger: "Xiao Yu, if the little prince has Three long and two short and you can't get rid of the relationship. Just now you deliberately hit my leg with a hidden weapon, you are a sinister sinister fox."

After Qiulan finished, he reached out and tried to take Nangong silently back from Xiao Yu’s hand. She married a little emperor for a day, tired and dying to live, and the little prince barely let her hold. Xiao Yugang appeared, the little prince not only called "mother", but also aggrieved. She can't let the little prince almost recognize the fox as her mother.

When Qiu Lan’s fingers just touched the back of Nangong’s, he was suddenly pinched by Xiao Yu, and he opened it with force: “Don’t touch him, the bones on his back seem to be broken.”

Qiu Lan was shocked in her heart, her face was whiter, and she was a little trembling. She did not expect that the move would cause the little prince to break the bones on her back. If she knew that she would not do so, the little prince was the pro-Prince. Brother, he gave the emperor her care, and now...

When Her Royal Highness came back to know that she would not be lightly forgiving her, she was not afraid of it. She was afraid that her Highness would let her roll.

Xiao Yu did not care about Qiu Lan, she was locked in her eyebrows, holding Nan Gongmo into the carriage.

Qiulan looked at Xiao Yu’s back on the carriage and suddenly cried behind her: “Xiao Xiao, isn’t your little prince bad enough? What do you want to do to him? You have to break the little prince, your highness. Will let you go."

Although Qiulan said this on her mouth, she was shuddering in her heart. She was afraid that Nangong would blame this on her head and simply pushed it to Xiao Yu. Moreover, she is completely reasonable in doing this. If it is not Xiao Yu, she will not fall down, nor will she use the back of the little emperor...

Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to Qiulan, got into the carriage, and solved the clothes on Nangong's body with his fingers. He said: "Murday, don't move, I will take off your clothes and look at the wound on your back."

Nan Gongmo listened to Xiao Yu’s words. He cried and nodded: “Mur... oh... cool... hurt.”

This time, he said that the pain is not a backache, but that Xiao Xiao hurts him.

Xiao Yu untied Nan Gong’s clothes and saw his white tofu-like skin. If he was not injured, Xiao Yu would touch two, but now...

"It doesn't hurt if you blow."

Xiao Yu saw a black-green behind the Nangong Mo. She pouted and blew in the place where he was in Wuqing. He asked softly: "Mer, is it that the place I blow is very painful?"

Nangong nodded silently and shook his head again: "Blowing...not hurting..."

Xiao Yu understood, fearing that the bones of Nangong Mo are broken, the bones of the child are tender, and where can they withstand the force of Qiulan?

Xiao Yu frowned and her blood could solve a hundred poisons, but she would not practice medicine or understand bones.

"Qiu Lan, go to the best military doctor, and the bones on the back of Merlin are broken."