Xiao Yu Ling’s movements are like a wave of water, and she is floating. She said faintly: “I hope the master does not tell him.”

After a pause, he said: "I will arrange the ink, and then go back to him."

What Xiao Yu decided, even if it is purple, can't change, let alone for Moh? Xiao Yu will be more determined to make his own choices.

Purple clothes nodded and nodded: "Well, the master promised you, but you have to promise the master, take care of yourself."

Xiao Yu moved and lifted his eyes, his eyes glazed with water: "Thank you, Master."

The door of the demon domain is at the bottom of the tower of the Nine.

When Xiao Yugang arrived at Jiusheng, he met Nangong Temple.

He is still the same as before, a white robe, like the fairy in the painting.

Looking at this face, this gentle temperament, no one can think of it, he is practicing magic, he has fallen into the magic.

When Nangong saw Xiao Xiao, there was no surprise in the black scorpion, as if she had expected it, she came back to him.

Nan Gongyi glanced at the young fox in her arms. The little one was like a white scorpion. The nine white tails were dragged in Xiao Yu’s arm. His light was gradually softening. How familiar the little guy seemed to be back in time. To Nanling, I saw Xiao Yu for the first time, and she was like this little white scorpion.

"Is it your child?" Nangong's cold voice could not help but be gentle.

This little guy is too much like Xiao Yu’s original shape, touching the softest part of his heart.

Nangong Temple likes this little guy very much.

He walked into Xiao Yu, and he couldn't help but stick out jade-like fingers. He wanted to touch the little guy with white hair on his back. Xiao Yu suddenly stepped back and avoided his fingers.

"You made it like this." Xiao Yu hated the anger of Nangong, if not Nangong, her ink is still good, with her in Fengfu, live and dance with his father.

Now, she has to endure the pain, let such a small ink leave his father, and also hand it to Nangongyu, the evil devil.

Xiao Yu’s heart is very uncomfortable. She can’t bear the ink, but she doesn’t want to be with Nan Gong’s devil who has a bad idea for her.

A black shadow jumped out.

The eyes of the dark night shot coldly to Xiao Yu: "You don't know what to do, if you are not the master, your child is already..."

The Nangong screams interrupted the words of the dark night: "The night, retreat."

The night's heart was blocked by a large stone. He pressed his fingers hard. Why didn't the master let him finish? The master has paid so much for Xiao Yu and to save her children.

As a result, the white-eyed wolf fox bites his master.

The night is not worth the South Palace. He even thinks that since Xiao Yu is not willing to take this child, he should not bring it here. He does not want this child to follow the master to the demon domain.

Because I want to feed this child, the master has to...

The fingers of the night creaked, and the nails went deep into the palm of the hand, revealing bright red blood.

Nan Gongyi snorted again: "Retreat."

The night slammed the thin lips, and the eyes warned Xiao Xiao, and retired.

Nangong Yu smiled at Xiao Yu, smiled lightly and smiled softly, and his eyes were extraordinarily gentle: "Then you decided to give me the child?"

Xiao Yu’s fingers trembled and she thought of giving her children to Nangong. She was so sad, but when she saw the ill of the child, Xiao Yu had to do this.

"How long will it take for you to return the ink to me?" Xiao Yu caressed the ink in his arms. It was still sleeping and knew nothing about what happened outside.

Nangong湚 looked at the expression of Xiao Yu’s reluctance and smiled lightly: “If you want to keep your child, you can stay in the magic domain. I will treat the child as my own, and I will treat you as good as you want. ......"

Xiao Yu frowned, and interrupted him with anger and anger: "I, no, will, meaning." She screamed and gnashed her teeth, and every word contained hatred against him.

Nangong’s eyes flashed through the gloom. He deliberately ignored the pain that was difficult to suppress in her heart. She hated him so much?

Nangong Shuguang quickly recovered his nature. He suddenly sneered at Xiao Yu: "When you and I were in bed and rain, I didn't say a few words, I didn't want to be comfortable. Now I am back to Feng Lingran, you are Is it clear?"

In the darkness, behind the Nangong Temple, he heard the words of Nangong, and he was a bit stunned. Is this his warm and elegant master? How did it become like a person?

However, this does not blame the master, it is Xiao Yu, this little fox with no conscience hurts the master too deep.

Xiao Yu’s delicate face was red, a burst of white, humiliating and shouting: “You shut up, it’s not me, it’s Yun, and you are in bed with her.”

Nangong Temple did not seem to hear it. The smiling eyes glanced at the young fox in her arms: "You are so loud, do you want others to hear the relationship between us? Or do you want this child to hear?" It can't be around Feng Lingran anyway. At this moment, knowing the relationship between me and you, maybe treating me as his biological father, is not a good thing."

Xiao Yu was so shocked that he closed his mouth and hated Nangong with hate and anger. After a while, he gritted his teeth: "You are the most shameless person I have ever seen."

Nan Gongxiao smiled and said: "Thank you for praise."

Xiao Yu language plugs, facing the Nangong 湚 shameless, hateful to the extreme smile, she has a kind of slap in the face, breaking the impulse of his face.

Xiao Yu did not do this, Moh will be placed next to Nangong, she can not be angry for a moment, to Nangong 湚, it is difficult to protect Nangong 湚 will not retaliate on Moh's body.

However, Xiao Yu is thinking too much. Nangong is like a boy who is very young in the age of Xiaohu. He loves it too late and can't beat it.

However, if Nangong Temple knows that Moh's illusion of adulthood, the appearance will be like its father Feng Lingran, Nangong 湚 I am afraid that there will be a dog's heart.