Nangong湚 lifted her up from the ground and personally took medicine for her forehead, and gently regarded her as a treasure.

She was flattered, she never knew that the noble Nanling Majesty would be so gentle to her slave.

"You can't do this again next time."

Nangong 湚 retracted his hand, took a clean scorpion from the sleeve and wiped off the sticky ointment on his finger. His voice was very gentle, and his feathers were low. The perfect face was so close to her, a good-looking order. People suffocate.

"Your Majesty..." I know that my humble identity is absolutely not worthy of the high-ranking king in front of him. Even if he likes his qualifications, she has a tearful saying: "Can you not give him a Luoyuan son?"

She is dead, and she is not to suffer from the humiliation of Luo Yuan.

Nangong 湚 wiped his fingers clean, raised the black scorpion, looked at the poor woman in front of her eyes, sighed slightly, said: "Hey as much as possible."

Suddenly, and said: "You go ahead!"

I walked out of the door of the royal study, until now I can't believe it. My Majesty will say that she will not be handed over to Luo Yuan. She thought she would die in the Imperial Study Room.

Suddenly, a figure came over and glanced at the injured forehead.

"The ointment that you gave to you?"

The sound of Qiulan is very light, only 芊芊 and her two can hear.

He suddenly returned to God and looked at Qiulan, who did not know when he came to her. He was slightly blessed: "Qiu Lan girl."

"The number of gifts is exempt, answer me."

"Yes, Qiulan girl."

The delicate little face is reddish, the twilight is drooping, and some dare not look directly at the eyes of Qiulan that make people look cold.

Qiu Lan loves his majesty, even if he doesn't say it, he can see it. In order to kneel down, Qiulan can do everything, and let her become such a delicate face, but also to kneel down.

Qiulan's fingers were tight, and the bones made a slight crisp sound. The cockroaches in her cockroaches flashed past, and the eyes looked as usual.

She smiled: "Hey, you did a good job. Next, I ordered you to climb the dragon bed tonight."

In my heart, I was shocked. I instinctively shook my head: "Your Majesty is a little pity for me, but I can't let me do that kind of thing. Qiulan girl, please give me some more time to be foolproof!"

Qiulan suddenly picked up the delicate chin, and the strength was not light. She pinched her brows and her tears came out.

"Hey, I don't have the patience to give you some time. What do I let you do, how do you give me, and hear what I said?"

Seeing that he was pitiful, he nodded, and Qiulan released his chin. He said coldly, "I still don't roll?"

I smashed the trembling lips and wanted to say something? Qiulan did not give her a chance to speak.

When he left, Qiu Lan’s fingers were wiped and wiped on the body, and there was a raging anger in the chest, but she still resisted. She told herself desperately that only by doing so, Nangong will not care so much about Xiao Yu, she It must not allow Xiao Yu to have the opportunity to climb the bed of Nangong Temple.

Xiao Yu is not only her love rival, but also ruining her awkward woman.

Qiulan's eyes fell on the window of the royal study, and the candlelight disappeared inside. A long figure of the figure was read and folded. Even the gray figure was so perfect and charming. Qiulan gradually became obsessed, and only looked far away. He, she dared to show his feelings for him.

"Your Majesty, for you, Qiulan can die, so Qiu Lan will never let Xiao Yu stay with you, she is a scourge, it will ruin your scourge."

Qiulan muttered to himself.

After half an hour.

A figure rushed out of Luo Yuan's room. Her face was very pale, and her neck was bruised and bruised: "Qiu Lan girl, Qiu Lan girl, staying."

Qiulan turned and saw the messy clothes. The woman who came running, until she ran to her eyes, barely recognized that she was one of the dancers she had chosen. The dancer was taken by Luo Yuan and brought back to the room. Two days ago, Qiulan had seen her. In just two days, how could she become this person, not a ghost?

She ran, her tears on her pale face, her cracked lips, and a bright red mouth, bleeding and smelling.

"Qiu Lan girl, slaves beg you, don't let the slaves stay with the Luo Yuan son, he will torture the slaves."

She lifted her sleeves, and there were two traces of her wounds on her white arms, which were blue and purple.

Qiulan frowned: "It was not good two days ago. What happened, will Luo Yuan treat you like this?"

Her tears grew fierce and pointed at her face: "Luo Yuangong said that I lied to him, this face is not like Xiao Yu."

Qiu Lan Wei Wei, after a while, a light in the middle of the calculation, Luo Yuan also like Xiao Yu? If so, it would be great.

Qiulan pulled out a silver ticket with a large denomination from her arms and threw it to her: "If you still have to live and leave the palace, these are enough for you to eat and drink for the rest of your life."

She picked up the silver ticket on the ground, saw the denomination, wiped her tears, looked at it again, and was slightly surprised. After a while, she looked up: "If the slaves don't want the silver ticket, the Qiulan girl will not put it." The slaves left, right?"

Qiulan said with a smile: "Yes, you dare to sneak away, I will kill your family." Qiu Lan saw her face pale and white, worried about being afraid, continued to say cruelly: "You were When I was chosen for the silver, I said that the palace was not so good. Once you came in, you would not be able to back down. All of you must listen to my orders."

"But the girl didn't say that she would die."

Qiu Lan raised his palm and gave her a slap in the face: "Death is also your life. This is your own choice. Man is dead, birds are eating, you are low-lying things like animals, I give you money. You are not grateful to me. If you enter the palace, you dare to question me. You should be tortured by Luo Yuan, you will die in the palace, and no one will sympathize with you."

After the completion of Qiulan, he turned and left, did not take a few steps, and turned back, pointing to the woman who was like a gray woman: "You better give me a point, wait for Luo Yuan, your family's life, you can see you all." Performance."

The more this woman makes Luo Yuan angry, the stronger the ** of Luo Yuan wants Xiao Yu, and if Luo Yuan gives Xiao Yu, it would be great.

The man of Luo Yuan, countless females, after playing, lost as a rotten cloth, she wanted to see Xiao Yu become a rotten cloth, after being thrown away, Nan Gongyi disliked and hated Xiao Yu’s eyes.

......

Xiao Yu went all the way to Luo Yuan, until the body was exhausted, only to find that she had unwittingly came to the Nanling Palace, chasing is just a phantom of Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan came out, holding a snow-white wolf in his arms, and it fell asleep in his arms.

"Who are you? Give me the snow wolf."

Who is this man? I can confuse her with the blind eye method. It usually takes a few days and a few nights to get from the Eastern Jin Dynasty to the Nanling Palace. This man does not know what means to make her go to the Nanling Palace one day.

"Xiao Wei, I said, we will see you again, you forgot me who I am so soon?"

"You are... Luo Yuan?"

Xiao Yukong squashed, such as the sharp arrow shot to Luo Yuan, it is no wonder that Feng Lingran sent someone to find him for a long time, it was hidden in the palace of Nanling.

"Yes, I am Luo Yuan." His fingers stroked the white hair of the snow wolf in his arms, and smiled lightly: "I really didn't think that the position of this little snow wolf in your heart would be so high, let you Regardless of the danger, I caught up with Nanling from the Eastern Jin Dynasty."

Luo Yuan’s fingers moved to the neck of the snow wolf, and he slammed hard and saw Xiao’s nervous expression. He smiled more cheerfully.

"Xiao Wei, do you want to save this snow wolf? I can let it go, but you must listen to me."

"What do you want?"

Xiao Yu is as cold as ice water, this **** man, dare to hurt her Gu, she will never let him go.

"Come with me."

Luo Yuan raised his eyebrows, and he liked her hateful teeth, but also the expression he placed, and Feng Lingran applied to him with injuries, he would come back ten times.

And this woman, who killed him twice in the illusion, this account, how should he count with her, will it be happy?

Xiao Yu was behind Luo Yuan, the palace of Nanling, she was familiar. When she went to the "Nanqing Temple", she frowned. This is the place where Nanling Emperor lived. Now Nangong Temple is the emperor of Nanling, Luo Yuan brought her here...

"Your Majesty, I brought the people you want."

When Luo Yuan finished speaking, he opened the door of the Nangong Temple, and walked in with the snow wolf. He saw the dragonfly crawling down on the dragon bed. The white body was only a pocket, and the shallow smile was stiff. Face.

Xiao Yu also came in behind Luo Yuan, and Nan Gong did not think that Xiao Yu didn't even think that the woman who was sleeping in Nangong was almost the same as her. She stayed and looked at the woman in front of her. The illusion that I was taken off my clothes.

Her heart is very unhappy, Nangong 湚 ... actually reached this point?