Suddenly, Xiao Xi felt that his chest seemed to be covered by something. Looking at Feng Lingran on the bed again, the indescribable picture called Xiao Xi's inner collapse.

Does he think he is decontamination powder?

Xiao Xi's drunken face was flushed, his eyes slightly opened, and his breathing was a little messy.

"Master... Don't do this..."

Feng Lingran kneads his palms, his black eyes put Xiao Xi's blushing expression into his eyes, and his thin lips twitched a cold sarcasm.

master?

The seductive scent on the girl's body evoked the man's most primitive desire. Feng Lingran was a little dry. He licked the lips of his hair, and a dim gloom floated in his eyes, like a bloodthirsty demon. beast.

No, it's like a strange dark monster that is estrus and bloodthirsty.

Slender fingers pulled apart the young girl's skirt, and he longed for the original movements that had never been tried. Thinking about it like this, he made his bloodline swell and couldn't bear it.In such a long time, he has never met any woman, nor has he tasted the ecstasy of the deceased population.

Xiao Xi's body was getting hotter and hotter, her face flushed, she was standing here clearly, her clothes were intact, but she seemed to be carelessly touched by Feng Lingran.

"Master... no!" Xiao Xi shivered a little, seeing the undisguised lust in the black eyes of the man on the bed, she kind of wanted to cry, a fearful emotion that occupied her heart, the bigger and bigger Tears came out of her eyes, she said, trembling her lips; "This ruined body has already been worn by Nangong, and now the master is interested in it?"

Feng Lingran acted, his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a storm-like anger, slender fingers gradually tightened, this should belong to him, but was contaminated by the animal of Nangong.

Xiao Xi was so dizzy that her tears blurred her vision, and Feng Lingran was also blurred in front of her eyes. She choked back: "Master, I hate you. You hate Nangong Yao and Feng Lingran."

Purple clothes in a corner, wronged!Nothing was done for the teacher. All this was done by Feng Lingran's beast... That beast was tricky, so that the deception pressed the teacher's soul into his body.

Of course, these are things Xiao Xi didn't know about.

After Xiao Xi finished speaking, he choked twice and fainted. Feng Lingran fixed her by the bed. When she fainted, her head unconsciously smashed towards the bed board, and maybe her head will burst in the next moment.

With a long hair, a long arm pulled her over, avoiding the bed board.

Feng Lingran looked at Xiao Xi, who had passed out, and frowned hard, his desire gradually disappearing, and he put on the girl on the bed again, and walked to the door holding Xiao Xi, who passed out.

A ray of soul was left in the room, and the little face almost like Xiao Xi was pale.

What did she see?Xiao Xi occupied her body, and now she suddenly became a solitary ghost, the prince was still in front of her, almost doing that kind of thing to Xiao Xi's dying body?

Xi'er's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and tears kept flowing down, but there was no sound.

why?Why is God so unfair to her?

All the good things are given to Xiao Xi, and she, pitifully even dedicate her own body, obviously a youthful age, obviously a delicate face, but the last difference, why is it so ... tragic ?

That's right, she Xier is ultimately miserable, she refuses to accept, she complains, she hates.She resented Xiao Xi for taking everything away from her.

Xier's eyes gradually bleed with tears. She looked at the body on the bed that was about to breathe out, and she stretched out her hand towards Xiao Xi with a fierce face, pinching Xiao Xi's neck.

"Xiao Xi, you have taken away everything that belongs to me, even my body is not let go, why do you live a good life? I want you to die, I want you to be like me, and become a lonely ghost ... "

Humans and ghosts have different paths, but Xier's hand cannot finally put Xiao Xi to death.

When Xiao Xi woke up again, one day had passed. After waking up, she rubbed her sore temple. She drank too much alcohol yesterday. What happened after the spirit was up seemed to be unclear, but it seemed to her mind There is a picture of Zi Yi pressing on her.

Xiao Xi shook her head and her face turned red. Although the master was sometimes unreasonable, she would never take advantage of her when she was drunk.

Xiao Xi walked out of the room, Feng Lingran was no longer in the house and went to Shangchao.She heard a moan in the room next door, and with a chuckle in her heart, she walked over.

Xiao Xi pushed open the door and saw Nuer turned his back on her, his robe was half faded, and a blood hole pierced Xiao Xi's eyes.

"Nuer, how could this be?" Her voice was trembling.

Nuer quickly pulled up his robe and turned around. The old fascinating face seemed to lose a layer of blood, pale and transparent at the moment, as if it would break when touched.

"Miss?"

Nuer didn't expect Xiao Xi to come here at this time, the peach blossom eyes flashed a trace of panic, his pale lips pulled a faint smile.

"A little injury, the slave is all right, the young lady need not worry."

The wound was so shocking that Xiao Xi believed she was fine.

Xiao Xi walked in front of Nuer and smelled the bloody smell of medicine. The red robe attached to his chest was darker and more colorful, as if saturated with bright red.

Xiao Xi felt something was falling out of his eyes: "Tell me, who hurt you so badly?"

When Xiao Xi went to hold Nuer's hand, he removed his hand, but Xiao Xi still touched the trace of coldness.

Nuer saw that the tears in Xiao Xi's eyes were about to roll down, and he was somewhat helpless: "Miss, don't do this, you like this... Nuer will feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Xi's nose was sour for a while: "Nu'er, are you the one who was hurt by Zhuxu?"

She did not forget that when she left the restaurant, she saw Nangongzhuo and she also saw the bamboo void.

Xiao Xi has no doubt that in this world, no one can hurt the slave except Zhuxu.

Nuer concealed Xiao Xi and nodded slightly. He wanted to get the god grass from the messenger of the Holy Capital before he arrived in Eastern Jin Dynasty, but he did not expect to kill a Nangong halfway. Huang and Zhuxu.

Nuer's peach blossom eyes were dark and crimson, if not for them, the god grass was already in his hands.

Xiao Xi saw Nu'er nod and squeeze his fingers tightly, and it was indeed a bamboo fictitiousness. He has killed the slave twice, and she will let him pay the same price.

"I'll get you medicine."

After Xiao Xi finished speaking, he turned and ran out. Nuer looked at Xiao Xi’s disappearing back. His heart was warm. No one had cared about him like this for a long time.

When Xiao Xi found Wan Chengyu, this man was already wearing fur fur, wearing airtight leather gloves, and was ready to get on the carriage and go to some extremely cold place.

"Yusao Bao, give me some medicine for wounds."

"Who was injured?"

Wan Yuyu looked at Xiao Xi up and down. She could run and jump, and her face was not bad. The injured person should not be her.

"It's Nuer who was injured, stop talking nonsense, hurry up to me."

Wan Chengyu wanted to tease Xiao Xi a few words, seeing her face was very anxious, she could guess that Nuer's body was not hurt, and took out a medicine bottle from the cuff.

"This medicine is very expensive, it is cheaper for you, one thousand two."

Xiao Xi didn't say anything. He stuffed a thousand and two silver tickets in Wan Yuyu's hand, grabbed the medicine bottle in his hand, and turned around and disappeared into Wan Yuyu's sight.

Wan Yuyu was a little surprised, when did the little fox become so generous?A thousand or two silver tickets, without blinking, is that little fox getting rich?

Suddenly, the figure of the little fox appeared again in Wan Yuyu's line of sight. She stood in the distance, her hands were beside her mouth, trumpet-shaped, and shouted to him: "Yu Sao Bao, you help me do one Things, after things are done, I will give you 100,000 two."

Wan Yiyu heard the words, his eyes widened, and he had just stepped on the carriage, and almost fell off the carriage.

One hundred thousand two.

I'm falling in love!

Wan Yuyu's eyes turned into silver tickets, and when Xiao Xi disappeared, he jumped from the carriage and shouted: "Wait... wait for my son..."

"Master Yu, are we still going to Snow Mountain?"

Xiao Zuo asked behind him.

Wan Yiyu waved his hands, his eyes shining with Jin Cancan's light: "Go and go...and then go later, and wait for the boy to earn 100,000 yuan."

Xiao Xi returned to the regent's palace with the medicine. Nuer said that she would not let her help with the medicine. Xiao Xi had no choice but to give the medicine bottle to Nuer. She walked out of the door.

Wan Yuyu ran breathlessly, opened the fan, and smiled and asked, "Come on, what do you want your son to do for you? Benzi will do it for you now."

One hundred thousand two!One hundred thousand two!

Wan Yiyu suddenly discovered that this little fox was more generous than Feng Lingran, and Feng Lingran never paid a penny for taking so many good medicines.

Xiao Xi ticked Wan Wanyu's finger, and he followed Xiao Xi fartly and walked over.

"Come on, can you say it now?" Wan Yuyu looked excited.

Xiao Xi tipped her toes, her small hands blocked her mouth, and whispered in his ear.

After listening to Wan Wanyu, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Come on, isn't this good?"

Xiao Xi shrugged: "If you don't want to, I'll find someone else to do it, 100,000, I believe many people will rush to do it."

Wan Yuyu struggled in his heart and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll do it."

The palace dinner, feasting the emperor of the Holy City and the escort of the Emperor Nanling, of course, there is also a person with a very high status, Zhu Xudao.

Ling Ru, Liu Shangshu, and Wei Zhongguo saw the appearance of Zhuxu Daochang differently, especially Lingru, if his eyes could kill people, Lingru's gaze was enough to make Zhuxu Daochang dead thousands of times.

Zhuxu Dao is the person who cultivates the Dao. He avoids fishy drinks and drinks. Everyone drinks alcohol. He substitutes tea for wine.

A maiden dressed up in a kimono walked to the side of Zhuxu Dao, her head was hanging down, her clear eyes fluttered towards Feng Lingran's seat, and she saw a beautifully dressed big-chested woman sitting beside Feng Lingran. Suddenly, the court lady felt a little unhappy.

"Long master, slave-servant adds tea to you."