One hand covered her eyes, and the slender eyelashes brushed gently in Ouyang Huo's big hand, with a slight tremor, just like a slight tremor in Ouyang Huo's heart.

Ouyang fire turns over and suppresses song Ningyu under her body, presses her hands on her head, clasps her chin with one hand, and bends over to kiss her. Song Ningyu frowns fiercely. The hand pressed on her head rushes out with blood as she struggles. Ouyang fire ignores it completely. With song Ningyu's head sideways, the hot breath sprays on song Ningyu's neck.

"Love imperial concubine, you can only be lonely, you can only be!" the hand holding her chin quickly moved down, and with his action, he tore the plain yarn strap. The perfect body curve was closely attached to Ouyang's rigid body, and their fit showed a bloody radian.

"Ouyang fire! If you dare to touch me, I will make your life worse than death!" song Ningyu's cold voice was stained with a strong murderous spirit, and his bright eyes narrowed slightly, like an ice skate rowing down towards Ouyang fire.

She doesn't care if Ouyang fire touches her, but she's Gong Zilin's! No matter what it looks like, it's Gong Zilin. This person is not qualified to touch her!

Ouyang Huo didn't know about song Ningyu's physical problems. The kiss fell off his neck like rain. With the tearing action, more skin was exposed to the cool air in summer!

For the first time in her life, song Ningyu was in a panic, but her face became more and more calm. Looking at Ouyang Huo on her body, there was no temperature in her eyes, and the hands and feet on her head were constantly struggling. Soon, the thin gold quilt was stained with blood, and Ouyang Huo's hand was also stained with the temperature of the warm and strange blood.

"... ah Lin..." in confusion, song Ningyu called the name that shook her heart for the first time after Gong Zilin disappeared! Ouyang Huo leaned over and stared at Song Ningyu with fiery eyes and chewed her words in a low voice: "ah Lin? Gong Zilin? Concubine AI, you can see clearly who is around you now! It's not Gong Zilin, it's Ouyang Huo!"

Song Ningyu's hatred gradually soared, Ouyang fire! That Ouyang fire!

Bang! A slight noise broke the Xuantian chain that penetrated song Ningyu's feet.

Song Ningyu raised his hand, dyed it with 100% strength, hit Ouyang Huo's chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out with the action of palming out.

July hurried in from the outside and whispered, "miss!" hurriedly pulled the quilt over song Ningyu's messy body, and shouted angrily to Ouyang, who clapped it open: "Lord Hongmeng, you said you wouldn't hurt miss! What are you doing now?"

Ouyang Huo lowered his head and wiped the blood sprayed by song Ningyu on his face. Looking at the blood all over his body, he flashed a trace of chagrin with song Ningyu lying on the bed full of blood. He looked at Song Ningyu and said, "princess, I..."

"Get out." he cut into Ouyang Huo's heart cleanly. A generation of emperors, ruling one side, saw song Ningyu with killing intention in his eyes in one word of song Ningyu, and fled.

The wound on song Ningyu's hand was bleeding like a note. Without the prison bundle of Xuantian chain, song Ningyu healed quickly at a very fast speed. However, a warm voice came from the staircase on the eighth floor.

"Mu came to deal with the injury for his mother."

In July, song Ningyu swept his eyes and whispered, "that's Mu Jin, the third childe of Mu's house who has a lot of medical skills." maybe you can see it.

Song Ningyu glanced at the blood stained plain gauze skirt, met her in July and changed her into a new plain robe. Song Ningyu was sitting in a wheelchair. The whole person lost too much blood and looked dizzy.

Mu Jin came with the footsteps of July. When he stepped on the ninth floor, a strong smell of blood came to his face. Instead of looking at Song Ningyu sitting by the window holding a white son, his eyes fell on the bloody ground. Finally, his eyes locked on the messy bed that had no time to clean up. The head and tail of the bed were covered with blood. With the summer wind blowing his face, it brought a smell of blood.

I can't help but be shocked. The amount of blood loss completely exceeds the scope of blood loss of a normal person. The Xuantian chain on the bed and those who know the internal force understand that it was broken away by the strong internal force!

Back to song Ningyu, his cold face was almost transparent. Although the killing intention in his eyes was quickly hidden, Mu Jin was shocked at that moment.

"Mr. mu, if you don't mind, how about the next game with the palace?" song Ningyu lazily dropped Baizi. The breeze slowly blew in from the window of Yuehua brocade, and the clouds outside the window became blurred in the window.

Mu Jin looked at Song Ningyu, who was full of grace, and was stunned. He hurriedly put down his medicine box and said to song Ningyu, "here, these blood... Let Mu Jin take a look for his mother first..."

Song Ningyu took the other party's sunspot and walked down calmly, without even giving Mu Jin a spare corner of his eye.

In this magnificent and exquisite tower, she is like a closed canary. If she wants to break free from the cage, she can only turn a bird into a phoenix!

In Mu Jin's eyes, putting such a phoenix in a cage is undoubtedly a big trouble for Hongmeng country.

"This palace is the queen of Naitang country. Yu Niang, this palace can't afford it. You'd better call this palace madam."

For the first time in his life, Mu Jin sat uneasily opposite song Ningyu. Song Ningyu slowly raised her eyes, and her long hair was light in the wind. Her shallow smile showed some alienation and consideration. She hooked her lips and said with a smile: "the third childe Mu was born with Zhilan Yushu, elegant and beautiful, which is very close to the eyes of the palace."

July was stunned. I didn't know what song Ningyu meant. Although the three CHILDES were born well, they were not at the same level as Gong Zilin.

Mu Jin's face flashed a thin red and the sunspot fell. The two people gradually tilted from the sun to the sunset, and the lights in the exquisite tower were high.

Looking at the sinking scenery outside the window, Mu Jin drooped his eyes and sighed how he lived so fast today.

Song Ningyu still had no expression. After the last son, song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "since the third childe lost, please tell him when the third childe replied to Ouyang Huo that the palace is very good!"

The injury on the wrist was intact under song Ningyu's light shaking action, and there was no superfluous scar. Mu Jin's face changed slightly, and his eyes fell on song Ningyu's wound. He frowned and said, "is this the wound healed, or is there no injury?" it didn't look like there was no injury. The Xuantian chain was red with blood. How could it be fake?

"What do you think?" song Ningyu withdrew his hand, brought a cup of tea for them in July, smelled the fragrance of tea, and Yu Guang swept through July and slowly put the tea down.

In July, I trembled in my heart and quickly lowered my eyes. I just didn't see it. Mu Jin got up and looked at the misty moonlight outside the window, but said: "there are clouds in the ancient medical books. He was the king of all kinds of insects. Although he was hurt, he could heal. I don't know Mrs. Gong, but so?"