"I don't need your protection. On the contrary, I can protect you. I only want to be one person and one person."

Nangong’s heart was a glimpse of it. Looking at Xiao Yu’s eyes, she couldn’t move her eyes. One heart and one person, this is what she wants?

"I can give it to you.

When the words have not been finished, they are interrupted by the dark night of his side.

"His Highness, don't take Xiao Xiao's plan, she just wants to protect Feng Lingran away! We are so hard to fight the current situation, as long as the killing of Feng Lingran, this Dongjin will become His Royal Highness." Cold looked at Xiao Yu and continued to say: "If the Highness is not happy, when the phoenix is ​​dead, the time is long, Xiao Yu’s feelings for Feng Lingran will be weakened. At that time, I am afraid that Xiao Yu will not Fall in love with your Highness?"

The sound of the dark night is not too big, just introduced into the ears of Feng Lingran and Xiao Yu, and these words are also very provocative, just like Xiao Yu is the kind of woman who will fall in love with Nangong Temple sooner or later.

If so, Xiao Yu’s feelings for Feng Lingran are too cheap.

Xiao Yu’s heart stunned the night’s “mixed ball”. She said: “Nan Gong, you have been betting on my life more than once. This time, do you want to gamble again?”

Nangong湚 saw the decisiveness in Xiao Yuzhong. His heart was like a pair of hands, and he felt uncomfortable. He said: "Well, my son, I can promise you, let Feng Lingran, as long as you return. The side of the palace."

This is already his biggest concession. Once Feng Lingran leaves, maybe he will come back in the future and he will have his life.

This time, he gambled with his own life and gambled back to her heart.

"His Royal Highness, can't..." cried in the night.

"Retreat." Nangong squatted and raised his hand, very unpleasant to drink.

In the dark night, the sword in his hand is pinched, and the twilight is very cold, staring at Xiao Yu. This girl is simply a spiritual fox. Qiulan is right. She is a fox fox, and she is the fox singer who will harm her.

Xiao Yu was bitten by the night, but she was not afraid of the dark night. Her current internal strength was above the dark night, and she did not need to be afraid of him.

Xiao Yu did not like him as he thought, and he immediately returned to his side when he heard that he had promised.

Xiao Yu shook his head and sneered: "I don't think there is any problem with my ability to express. Why did my Highness always shift the topic? I have said that you want to let Feng Lingran?"

And this dark night, he will really play, self-directed and self-directed come out like this...

Xiao Yu saw Nangong Emei, and she continued: "Okay! I said in the vernacular, Nangong, if you are willing to be the Prince of Nanling, and I will fly to the fields, I will go with you."

The night suddenly became angry: "Let's relax, His Royal Highness is honorable, is the future monarch, will you go to farm with you?"

The archers around him look at Xiao Yan's eyes, just like watching an idiot, let the king of a country become a farmer to farm, and only Xiao Yu wants to come out.

Xiao Yu is not happy to point to the dark night: "Let your sister's sister, I have to talk to you? I am talking to your house, you are just a subordinate, what is the qualification to interject? You then Rory, I Let your house dial your tongue."

The dark night was dark and sullen: "You..."

Nangong is close to his eyebrows, very unhappy and low anger: "Not yet."

Gently biting his teeth in the dark, chilling and squinting Xiao Yu, and retired.

Nangong’s gaze stayed in Xiao’s exquisite face, and the bottom of the sill flashed through the pain: “Hey, in the same way, would you say to Feng Lingran?”

Waiting for Xiao Yu to answer, he said again: "Or, you will only ask me to do this? Perhaps for you, I am in the hands of Feng Lingran, you will be happier."

When I heard the painful words of Nangong Temple in the dark night, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he was angry and was worthless for Nangong. His master is the honorable Prince of the South Mausoleum, with great ambition and great talents. What kind of woman is there?

But it was planted in the hands of a small fox demon.

Feng Ling, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke up. The thin lips raised the evil smile: "She certainly won’t say this to the king. She has a king in her heart. How can she be willing to go to farm?"

Xiao Yu wants to use something to block Feng Lingran’s mouth. At this time, will he die if he doesn’t speak?

Feng Ling went to Xiao Yu’s side and reached into his waist with one hand. She held her in her arms and said with a smile: “This king has recovered and repaired, and you don’t have to marry him any more.”

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Nangong’s heart is like a knife, a **** pain.

Xiao Yu’s mouth twitched and looked at the man who was holding her. Although Jun’s face was laughing, the black scorpion didn’t have a little smile, cold and cold. Suddenly, Xiao Yu shuddered and thought inexplicably: Feng Ling was angry. ?

Feng Ling is angry, and will certainly not make others feel better.

Nan Gongyi listened to Feng Lingran’s words and almost vomited blood without heartache.

This man is also really black.

Xiao Yu licked his mouth, since Feng Ling was deliberately stimulating Nangong Temple, then he was shot by the archers of Nangong Temple as a hedgehog.

Nangong湚 looked at Xiao Yu with disappointment. The thin lips had not opened yet. I felt a sip of sweetness. This is an old injury. Who can say that what he used to do to Xiao Yu is false? He never lied to her, the injury on his body is also true...

Nangong licked the blood in his mouth and raised his hand. He spit out two words: "Put the arrow."

The arrow flies like a rain.

Nangong 湚 painfully closed his eyes, thick feathers and trembles, actually a little wet.

Feng Lingran protects Xiao Yu with one hand and a sword in one hand. The arrow that flies is cut off by him. His body is extremely fast, and Xiao Yu, who is held in his arms, also follows his every movement. Rotating, leap, the arrow came to the front, thrilling, and was cut by a light and shadow. Xiao Yu only felt that there was light and shadow everywhere in his eyes, and he had an inexplicable heart in his arms.

But soon, Xiao Yu thought of another Fengtiancheng. Her heart was tight and she looked at Fengtiantiancheng. She thought she would see Fengtiancheng being shot as a hedgehog, but she did not. She saw a baby face in her hand. Hold the whip and protect Feng Tiancheng behind him.

Little seven?

Xiao Yu almost forgot, Xiao Qi is Feng Lingran's dark guard. Although he does not appear sometimes, it does not mean that he does not follow Feng Lingran.

After a while.

There are too many arrows, so it will be consumed. Even if Feng Lingran and Xiaoqi have the ability to get through the sky, they will be exhausted and die here.

The whip in the hands of Xiaoqi suddenly rolled into the closed door like a long snake, pulling hard, and the vermillion door opened a gap.

"Master, please take the Miss Miss."

Xiaoqi shouted loudly.

With a bang, the arrow pierced the shoulder of Xiaoqi...