Chapter 210

Ning elegy's face darkened.

For the first time, she was able to understand what desire and discontent were. She thought that her face must be very black at the moment, comparable to that of Bao Gong.

Wind cold immediately released her, two people's breathing disorder intertwined together.

In such a dark night, the man's eyes are bright and shining like stars, and those eyes are fixed on her face, as if they can ignite fire.

Ning elegy always felt that his eyes were lighting her fire, just like it was intentional.

She fixed his eyes for a long time.

Wind Mo cold Breathing all number and her entanglement together.

Ning elegy did not know what she was staring at with such big eyes.

"Wait a moment, then go on." The man said suddenly, his voice was very hoarse, and he could not help pecking her lip. Then he stood up and walked back and forth.

The touch on the lips, beautiful let Ning elegy cheeks are flashing a bit of pink luster.

Just at that moment, her mind really only left a blank, nothing to understand.

The door suddenly opened in front of my eyes. Qinglong and Xiaolv are carrying porridge and vegetables, especially Xiaolv. She felt that she must have disturbed their young lady

Wind Mo cold side body, command a way: "carry in."

Small green slightly suspected to see a wind Mo cold, want to see from the wind Mo cold face what tip Ni, but small Green's line of sight and dare not stay in the wind Mo cold face too long.

Wang Ye's eyes are frightening, and miss's expression is also frightening.

She put down her chopsticks in a hurry, grabbed Qinglong's hand and left. This action was totally unconscious and didn't think much.

But Qinglong's face turned red. He didn't expect that Xiaolv would take the initiative to hold his hand, which made him very embarrassed.

They hurried back out, a look to avoid the plague.

The door suddenly closed and the room was quiet again.

Ning elegy sits on the couch with his knees crossed, and suddenly coughs twice.

"I'm, I'm a little hungry."

The wind Mo cold that originally floated away of the mind because of her words and immediately back to God, this will be on the table of porridge vegetables to Ning elegy in front of.

"Why don't you carry me there, it's so much trouble?" Ning elegy said.

"Hello, no trouble." What's more, only by feeding her can he be satisfied.

Men's eyes are very deep.

Ning elegy don't know what the man's heart is thinking, just low should a, then clever on the man handed over the spoon, a mouthful of porridge to swallow into the abdomen, the man feeding action is very gentle and careful, such a gentle look, Ning elegy are softened.

"You, are you hungry?" It suddenly occurred to her that this man had taken care of her for a long time. I don't know if he had ever had dinner.

Oh, no, look at the sky outside. I don't know what time it is.

She should have fainted when she came back yesterday, and she didn't know how long she had slept.

The breeze Mo is cold to hang eyes to see her to drink congee of lovely appearance, lip side of smile if have no, he lightly EH.

This sound, um, made Ning elegy very sure that he was hungry.

"When you're full, you'll have the strength to feed me."

Then, the next sentence of the man choked Ning elegy.

"Cough You She stroked her chest. Although she knew it was only porridge, she was still choked.

She had some desire in her heart, which was even more intense when she was told by a man.

The wind Mo cold lift Mou lightly swept her one eye, the banter smile in that eye let rather elegy see a clear.

Ning elegy had to bow his head and drink the porridge in his hand, secretly slandering the man's belly black.

After drinking all the bowls in her hand, she didn't realize that she was still using the empty spoon to scoop the things in the bowl. In fact, there was nothing in the bowl.

Looking at her like this, the man didn't know whether to laugh or to be angry, but went forward and grabbed the bowl in her hand.

"Have you had enough?" He asked, his eyes glaring.

Ning elegy nodded, hands empty, the man took her hand bowl and spoon with a Yang, bowl and spoon will fall on the table. Seeing this scene, Ning elegy had to sigh about this man's strength. Martial arts is strength. You can follow your heart.

"Feed me when you're full." He said he came forward and pressed her on the bed.

But

So press down, Ning elegy's back caught off guard on the back of the bedding, pain of her bared teeth.

"My back is still hurt!" She complained.

Because of this sentence, let the man's eyes that originally ignited the flame quickly disappeared, he sighed.

Of course, he will not forget how this woman's injury came from. Since it was because of him, he should take good care of her. When he was about to withdraw from her, he didn't want to be caught by Ning elegy's little hand."Even so, we can change places!" She said while turning over, immediately changed their direction.

It immediately became that she was up and he was down.

Her eyes bright fierce, tightly coagulate the body under him.

"Cold wind, can you take it?"

"Elegy, you feed me." The man did not answer the question, the eyebrows and eyes were full of smile, the black eyes were so bright that people could not move their eyes.

She gave a quick snort.

The clothes fall to the ground, the curtains fall gently, only the candle in the room flickers, and the overlapping shadow shines on the wall as if it were nothing.

……

The next morning, Ning elegy woke up on his bed.

She thought the craziest thing she had ever done in her life was to have fun with a man when she was hurt. Last night because of too brave, several times the wound bleeding.

Small green pushed open the door, carefully swept to the house, this just carrying the medicine box into.

"Miss, the Lord ordered the maidservant to bandage your wound..." Before she could finish her words, little green saw the marks on her white wall skin.

But this look of amazement just flashed on his face.

As if she had already understood it, she didn't have a heavy expression on her face. She pretended to be calm and came forward to dress Ning elegy's wound.

Ning elegy gently hum a, as if in front of little green also have no good scruple and bashful.

"What about the others?" She asked suddenly.

"Wang Ye is in the study with Hou Ye. They seem to be talking about the killer of Wei Jie sect."

They're here for the killer.

However, Ning elegy thought that the ice Pipa must be in Wei Jie's hands. Since he thought that Fengmo would die of cold, he would not give such an important thing to others.

Wei Jie's hand is poisoned. I don't know if his ability to poison is severe. If it's severe, it's probably no pressure for him.

If he doesn't have poison at all, he will come to her again.

She just waited. He came back for her.

Little Green's dressing technique is very fast, the movement is also very careful, from the beginning to the end did not hurt, rather elegy a bit.

After a while, little green stopped.

"But, miss, it's going to be fifteen. What can I do with the poison of the Lord? "

Fifteen!

Ning elegy's eyes slightly astringent, pondered for a while, said: "give me a pen and ink, I need to write a prescription."

"I'll write it for you." So long with Ning elegy's side, always learn a lot of things. Little green still knows some medicine names.

Ning elegy also knew that he was inconvenient now, so he didn't refuse. He said softly.

"I'll read it, you write it, and then check it for me."

On the 15th, fengmohan must be safe this time. When the matter here is solved, she will rush to Nancang country to find the last medicine left.

This poison has really lasted too long.

……

After going out of the study, Hou Ye smiles all over his face and faces the cold wind.

"I didn't expect that the seventh prince was so farsighted. I really admire him." The Marquis had many wrinkles on his face, even a lot of gray hair, and a wisp of beard on his chin.

When he looked at the cold wind, his eyes were full of appreciative light.

The wind is cold and cold.

"The Marquis praised falsely, but some nonsense."

Chu Ye stands on one side and looks at them. How can you listen to each other's flattery and feel hypocritical. He smacked his tongue to himself.

The Marquis suddenly said, "I don't know if the seventh Prince has married? I have a daughter who is very fond of Qinyin. I believe she has a lot in common with Wang Ye. "

On hearing this, Chu ye and Bai lixiaoru look at each other.

Chuye's eyes are full of interesting smiles.

Well, if the introduction of the woman is in place, then someone may have to knock over the vinegar jar. In the past, he had only seen the vinegar jar overturned by Feng Mo Han, but he really seldom saw the vinegar jar overturned by Ning elegy.

Wind cold is not want to want to refuse.

"It's not necessary. We already have a beautiful wife in our palace, so we should choose another one." If he had been in the past, he would have refused coldly, but today he is in a very good mood. He is much more polite.

His polite words of refusal made the Marquis even more impressed.

But Chu Ye has a look of hell.

When will Feng Mo Han talk like this? He couldn't believe it.

"So it is. It's a pity. But in that case, it's just as if it never happened. I'm going to host a banquet for you in Shangfu this evening. You must attend it. "After all, they are guests in other people's houses. It's definitely necessary to hold a banquet for them.

Just, Chu Ye's eyebrow slightly Cu Cu Cu.

Such an opportunity, maybe the killer will take advantage of this opportunity to break in at night.

Why did Wei Jie kill the Marquis?

Wind Mo cold gently nodded, calm expression.

"Mr. Hou, can I ask you a question?" Chu Ye says softly, "why does the shadow want to kill you? What have you done to them? "