The coldness on the face of Nangong’s face gradually melted, and the expression didn’t know whether it was bitter or laughter: “Hey, you still don’t want to believe me.”

Getting her to Nanling is indeed selfish, but it is not the blood that wants her, but the person who wants her.

Doesn't she see her feelings about her?

Xiao Yu sneered: "Thank you? Do you think I will believe in a united enemy, using the snow wolf I care about, and tempting me to the Nanling Palace?"

What does he take to convince her?

The dense feathers of the Nangong Temple are light and sag, and they can absorb the emotions that should not be there. They look up again and look at Xiao Yan’s eyes, which are as cold as ice.

"In this case, I promised to help you save the snow wolf. As for the stranger." Nangong stunned, and the pale lips were cool and cool: "As long as you have the ability to leave the palace in Nanling, you will not be from then on." I will entangle you again."

In her heart, what he did was originally called... entanglement.

He is not a person who likes to entangle, but has a obsession with her.

This obsession is also the dawn she gave, and she will withdraw if she does not return to her.

"The gentleman said a word, Jiu Ding, Nangong, this is what you said." Xiao Yuguang, as long as Nangong 湚 promised to save the snow wolf, as for leaving the palace of Nanling, it is difficult, she will find a way to leave.

......

Nanling, Ci'an Palace.

"The goddess, the ink is going to be an ecstasy, the ink is not lying here, the ink is going out to find the goddess."

Nangong ink waved his little hand and messed up the quilt covered by his body, struggling to get up.

"Oh, my little ancestor, your foot is sprained, can't move."

When Liu Wei saw it, he ran over nervously and stopped Nangongmo. One hand gently pressed the leg of Nangong ink to twist his foot to prevent him from tampering and aggravating the injury of his foot.

"Little ancestors, the old slave begged you, don't move any more, this little foot is better, how can you stand up to such a toss?"

"You go away, I am going to find the goddess." Nangongmo was facing Liu Weidao, his eyes were red, as if he was afraid that Xiao Yu would be like the last time, suddenly disappeared.

Liu Yi was awkward. Although the character is cold and cold, he is generally not close to people, but he has never been so loud to anyone, not to mention the red eyes and the crying.

Liu Wei suddenly couldn’t figure out why, why did the small hall care so much about Xiao Yao’s demon girl?

His Majesty was confused by Xiao Yu. Isn’t the small hall confused by Xiao Yu?

The enchantress is really not harmful.

The Queen Mother and Qiulan heard the movement and came in. I saw Nangong ink struggling on the bed. Looking for "the goddess"?

"Ink, what are you doing?"

The voice of the Queen Mother’s anger sounded, and went to the bedside. She saw that Nangong ink had red eyes in tears, and her heart suddenly became tight and painful.

"Ink, what's wrong with you? Is it painful at the foot? Yu doctor, Liu Wei, you are going to the royal doctor."

The Queen Mother thought of the little feet that Nangong ink twisted, and she was a little panicked.

"My feet don't hurt, I want to find a goddess, I want a goddess."

Nangong ink looked at the Queen Mother with tears, and pouted a small mouth, pitiful and sad.

The bottom of the Qiulan 闪 闪 妒 , , , , 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 这 秋 秋 秋 秋 秋 秋 秋 秋 秋 秋The light of concern.

"Under the small hall, the Queen Mother is your dear one! Xiao Yu is not your goddess at all, she is a fox demon, turned into a human form, she has been confused, then you mistakenly think she is your goddess ""

In these words, Qiulan has been in her heart for a long time. When she heard that Nangong ink was called "the goddess", she couldn't help but want to say it.

However, in order to Xiao Yao’s demon girl, she had made an order. She couldn’t find a chance to say it. Today, this opportunity has finally come. She said it in the “Ci’an Palace”. Even if she knows, she will blame it and the Queen Mother will protect her. Her.

After all, she said this, but also for the small hall.

Qiulan continued: "Under the small hall, don't go looking for Xiao Yu's fox demon. She will not only harm you, but also harm your late dear..."

Suddenly, one thing came.

Qiulan’s words were not finished, the forehead was smashed, and blood dripped down her cheeks.

Nangong ink's young face is very angry: "The **** slave, I am not allowed to say that the maiden is bad, the maiden is not a fox, you are a fox, you give me a roll, I don't want to see you again." Slaves."

Nan Gongmo's move shocked the Queen Mother and Liu Wei. The ink in their eyes is not such a violent child. His usual temper is very similar to Nangong Temple. It is cold and inaccessible. Only Xiao Yu is encountered. The things have become so violent.

Qiu Lan's eyes widened, and there was a burst of pain in his forehead. There was a burst of anger in his heart. He was so angry that he wanted to tear up the Nangong ink in front of him, but he had to put on a wounded expression.

"Is the small hall already confused by the fox demon?" If the death of the slave can make the hall clear, the slave is willing to give up the life of the small hall, only hope that the small hall will not listen to the fox's rhetoric, hurt. The Queen Mother of your dear."

The words "Qinglan" in Qiulan’s words made people move. When she took out the dagger, Liu Wei caught her hand with a shock.

"Lan girl, what are you doing? Put the dagger down, the young man needs you."

Liu Wei saw Qiu Lan with red eyes, two tears flowing down, a burst of movement, like the loyal slaves of Qiu Lan, not much, she can not let such a kind and loyal gimmick died so vainly.

"Let's put the dagger down." The Queen's face was white and white, and the normal color was restored.

"Let her die, let her die, this annoying slave, I don't want to see her again." Nan Gongmo hated Qiulan very much. He hated the moment she had to grab him in her arms. The slave was dead.

Snapped!

The Queen’s lost control gave Nangong a slap in the face. After the fight, he knew that he regretted, and his palm kept shaking: “Ink...”

The small face of the Nangong ink white jade, such as jade, quickly floated the palm print, the slap of the Queen Mother, not light.

The tears in the eyes of Nangong ink dripped down, and the dark eyes changed strangely. He suddenly said to the Queen Mother: "Ink hates you."

After the end, Nangongmo’s body jumped, no one saw how he left, and he disappeared into the room.

"Ink, Moh..."

The Queen Mother regretted her heart, and her heartache shouted Moo, panicking and looking for it in the room...

......

Nanling, cold palace.

It is the entire palace, cool and secluded, remote and dilapidated place.

Looking into a dilapidated room, she looked at Qiulan, who was sitting inside. She swallowed a cold mouth and turned to close the dilapidated door.

"Come?" Qiulan opened the door.

"Yeah." He hung his head and went to Qiulan. She didn't dare to talk more. She had a slight tremor. Qiulan called her to such a remote cold palace. Her instincts would not have any good things.

Sure enough...

Qiu Lan took out a small paper bag from the sleeve, about **** wide and **** long.

"Tonight, I will take this medicine down to Xiao Yu's tea." Qiu Lan lay his medicine in the palm of his hand and reached out to his eyes.

His face was white, and he looked at the medicine in Qiulan’s hand. He shook it and took the medicine. His fingers trembled even more.

She suddenly thought of something, plopped and slammed on the ground.

Qiu Lan’s sharp eyes shot toward the ground, and she heard her trembling voice.

"Xiao Yu has a life-saving grace for the slaves, Qiu Lan girl, slaves ask you to let her go!"

Qiulan kicked her on the chest, kicked her to the ground, and stepped on her chest. She saw this face like Xiao Xiao’s face, and the red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Inexplicable has a feeling of happiness.

"What do you say? Say it again." Qiu Lan said in a cold voice.

"Slaves beg you..."

After the words were not finished, there was a sharp pain in the chest, and Qiu Lan’s ankles were stepping on her chest.

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear it clearly." Qiu Lan groaned like a cold arrow.

"Slaves plead..."

He said three words, and suddenly a blood spurted out of his mouth. She hurt her eyes and stared at Venus.

"Hey, you can tell me clearly, if you want to use your own life, including the life of your family, to change the life of Xiao Yu, I can fulfill you."

The pupil of the dizzy stunned suddenly, and she was able to die as she was desperately shaking her head, but her family could not.

Qiu Lan smiled coolly, grabbed the soft underbelly, and used it well.

"I will ask you again, what did you say?"

The hard opening, the mouth was still sprayed with blood, and the tears rolled down: "The slaves will put the medicine into Xiao Yu's tea."

Qiulan is satisfied with the loosening of the foot: "Clean the blood on your mouth. If you go out so embarrassed, it will cause other people's doubts. It doesn't matter if you die yourself, don't be tired of me."

After that, Qiulan left in disgust, and if she could not control even a slave, she also became the owner of the autumn family for so many years.

......

At the moment.

After Xiao Yu and Nangong Yu reached an agreement, she quickly went to Luo Yuan, and the snow wolf was in the hands of Luo Yuan for one day. She would not feel at ease in one day.

Xiao Yu is very familiar with the Nanling Palace. When he was close to Luo Yuan’s dormitory, he heard a strange voice coming from him, a woman’s low-breathing voice, and a man’s rough breath.

Xiao Yu’s mouth was pumping, and the palm of her hand covered her face. She was too unlucky to rescue Xiao Gu, and she even encountered Luo Yuan...

Xiao Yu’s foot, should she come back later? Still waiting for Luo Yuan to finish here, then rush in and save Xiao Gu?

Xiao Gu...

Xiao Yu thought of Xiao Gu, fiercely wide-eyed eyes, Luo Yuan, the beast, will definitely bring Xiao Gu with him. When he should not engage in a woman, put Xiao Gu there to see it?

Xiao Gu is a white wolf, Luo Yuan will not regard it as a man, but Xiao Gu is a wolf, but it is also a human wolf!

Its pure thoughts, it will not have been tarnished by the animal of Luo Yuan, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu couldn't bear it. When he squeezed his fingers, he would rush in.