Chapter 207

What's this woman's head made of? Can she still laugh at this time? It can also be said that "it's a pity that heaven is not beautiful, and they can't get what they want!" If you want? The original smile was covered by surprise.

"You just survived by luck. You may not be so lucky next time!"

"To live is to live. No matter good luck or not, everyone will die!" Ning Lan said faintly and sighed gently.

"Eat quickly. You and I are angry and don't eat. You're not hungry? You haven't eaten for a day, huh?" Shan Ji said softly when he heard Ning Lan's stomach grunting. Shan Ji didn't know why. Those nonsense anger disappeared instantly after hearing Ning Lan's belly cry.

"Who is angry with you!" the sincerity on Shan's face, the gentle voice and her real hunger let Ning Lan take the food and eat it.

"Before dark, we have to leave this hillside. I hope we don't meet wolves!"

"Wild wolf?" Ning Lan immediately became nervous and kept speeding up her pace. She is not afraid of killers. Although she is not afraid of death, she doesn't want to die, let alone die under the wolf's mouth!

Following the single track, I saw Ning Lan's accelerated pace, and a bright smile bloomed on Junyi's cheek, becoming stronger and stronger. This woman was afraid!

"Princess, are you afraid of death, too? What a surprise!" he took a big step, followed up and said without forgetting.

Ning Lan stared at Shan Ji and said angrily, "this palace is not afraid of death, it doesn't want to die!"

Shan Ji smiled and asked, "is there a difference?"

Of course there's a difference! Ning Lan glanced at Shan Ji and kept silent. She stopped talking to the man named Shan Ji.

"What's the matter? Angry again?" in the face of Ning Lan's disregard, Shan Ji didn't care. Instead, he thought it was very interesting to make Ning Lan angry.

"Hey, aren't you tired of walking so fast? The princesses of the state of Qi are really different!... are you really afraid of wolves? What are you afraid of besides wolves?...; how can you master martial arts? Who is your master? How can you teach so failed..."

"Are you finished?" Ning Lan, who had kept silent, finally broke out under the bombardment of single track problems.