"What is my identity? Why have you seen it in your eyes?" Nan Gongyi thought of this, the bitterness in his heart, everything is out of the situation he can control, is he too conceited, or is he punished by God?

He used to think that Xiao Yu would fall in love with him. He used to think that the poison of green juice did not require his life, fear of life and death?

I never thought that Xiao Yu didn't fall in love with him. He fell in love with Xiao Yu, the juice was poisonous, and every episode was very painful and tormented. It was comparable to torture, which made life impossible.

"Xiao Wei, you still don't understand men until now?" Nangong smirked lightly, and saw Xiao Yan's beautiful face under his face changed slightly. He gave her a sigh of relief and continued: " Men will always think that they are the best, and maybe I will get you once and never entangle you."

Xiao Yu did not hate the atmosphere of Nangong. He felt that this man was like a beautiful jade, and his atmosphere was elegant. But now, Xiao Yu knows that if he blinks, he will think of scum as a jade.

In the man's bones, there are the inferiority of most men, depending on the woman as a plaything. When they are not available, they are so good. After they get it, they don’t care.

"兮儿." Nangong 湚 唤 湚 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 南 南 南 南 南 南 南I don't know, can you see this?"

Snapped

Xiao Yu gave him a slap in the face, his eyes were red, and he wanted to kill him: "You are shameless."

Nangong’s face was deflected, and the white face of Yubai quickly climbed five bright red fingerprints. His fingers gradually tightened, and the bed was in his palm, almost crushed. His face was coming over, cold and cold. Staring at Xiao Yu, with a **** mouth and a light tick: "Feng Ling is not shameless? Or do you only like him shameless to you?"

The green juice poisonously bite his heart and let the cockroaches grow wildly. If it is not forced to squeeze the bed, Nangong Temple even has a kind of desperation to smash all the clothes of Xiao Xiao’s little fox. impulse.

Xiao Yu bites her lip. She doesn't like to hear from the mouth of Nangong. When she hears that Feng Ling is shameless, Feng Lingran is shameless to her. That is also the thing between her and Feng Lingran. tube.

"Turn off your ass." Xiao Yu burst into a thick mouth and reached out and pushed him hard.

Nangong Temple did not intend to tell her about Feng Lingran. She always used time. She just wanted to take advantage of her. Xiao Yu saw it. She didn’t expect Nan Gong to say it. She didn’t want to pay attention to this man. She herself. Go find Feng Lingran.

"Hey..."

Nangong’s frown, wanting to stop Xiao Yu, her petite figure blinked and floated out of the dormitory.

The bed is still full of Xiao Yu's body temperature and musk, and there is a masculine temperament. Nangong Temple does not like the masculinity. If it is not the owner of the smell, how can he not get Xiao Yu?

Xiao Yu searched the entire Jiu Sheng 了一, and did not find Feng Lingran's figure. Nan Tianyu also had no knowledge of Feng Lingran's affairs, but offered to use his family's power to help Xiao Xiao find Feng Lingran. .

Xiao Yu’s grateful eyes looked at Nan Tianyu. After she separated, she did not return to the dormitory. Instead, she went straight out of Jiusheng and went to Fengfeng.

After about an hour.

Xiao Yu came to Fengfu, and the big housekeeper told Xiao Yu that Feng Shaoqi was alone in Longyan to go to the lake.

"Can your grandson be in the government?" Xiao Yu asked again.

"Da Gongzi has been going to Jiusheng Temple for three or four months. Miss Song is looking for a big son to go to Jiusheng." When the big housekeeper said that Feng Lingran, I don't know if it is Xiao Yu's illusion. The stewardship attitude is a bit cold, not as enthusiasm as when mentioning Feng Shaoqi.

"Oh... I just asked casually, not to find Feng Dagong, right, Feng Shaohao was alone in Long Yao where to go to the lake?"

The subtle change of the attitude of the big housekeeper, enthusiastically said: "It is the famous Yunting Lake in the Holy Land. Miss Song is in a hurry to find the younger master? So, I will arrange a carriage for Miss Song and send Miss Song to Yunting Lake. Just like the Fengjia small boat on the shore of Yunting Lake, you can send the lady to the painting of the young master."

"There is a big butler." Xiao Yu said politely.

After a while, the carriage was ready, Xiao Yu sat up, the clear light was cold.

She vaguely felt that Feng Ling had an accident, and it was related to the fact that Lan House was destroyed. It is well known that Lan Haojie’s pro-small aunt is the most beloved nephew of the emperor’s emperor. The blue house has such a terrible thing that Lan Guifei and Lan Haojie cannot. No action at all.

Since the blue house was slaughtered, she also asked Xiaowu intentionally or unintentionally. Is there anything big happening outside?

Xiao Wu’s news is very spiritual, and everything will say to Xiao Yu. She told Xiao Yu that she didn’t, and she was surprised that the blue house was destroyed. The blue and the blue were calm, just like the blue house died a negligible man.

But the intuition told Xiao Yu that the matter was not so simple. Some people pushed the waves and helped the phoenix to squander.

This time she came to Feng Shaoyu, which was well thought out.

The carriage stopped and the driver’s voice came from outside: "Miss Song, Yunting Lake is here."

Xiao Yu drove the curtain, jumped down, and the breeze blew his face. At first glance, the silvery white lake shimmered, and two or three paintings floated on the lake. One of the paintings with red lanterns was the most luxurious.

"Miss Song, please here." The coachman made a gesture of asking, and he was very respectful to Xiao Yu, the guest. He led her to the lake and said to a boatman: "Send this lady to the painting of the young master." ""

The boatman is a middle-aged man with a burly figure. He said to Xiao Xiao: "This lady, please."

Xiao Yu stood on the boat, and the bamboo boat in the hands of the boatman moved the lake. The boat floated on the lakeside. The boatman saw Xiao Yu standing on the boat. The footsteps were stable and the body did not shake half an inch. He nodded and accelerated. The bamboo pole in the hand.