Ji Qingxue worked in the house for more than half an hour before stabilizing the injury of You'a Si.
As soon as she opened the door, she turned to Yuning's worried eyes.
"Sister Qingxue, how is he?"
Ji Qingxue rubbed his sore shoulder, "don't worry, you can't die."
Hearing what she said, the big stone in Yuning's heart was finally put down.
"It's all right, it's all right." Yuning murmured, "can I go in and see him?"
Ji Qingxue didn't speak, but made way consciously.
Nangong Yan stood in the courtyard. The phoenix flowers in the yard were just blooming, a demon and fiery red.
He stood quietly in front of the flowers. It was rare for a small fire to settle down. He squatted at his feet and shook his big tail, even cute.
Ji Qingxue couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. He looked thoughtful and thought-provoking.
When Ji Qingxue reacted, she had unconsciously walked behind nangongyan.
Little fire glanced at her and pretended not to see anything. The fox's head was pinned aside.
Ji Qingxue reached out to pick it up and scolded, "Xiaohuo is a fox. Are you so proud? Believe it or not, I'll skin you as a scarf right away?"
As soon as Xiaohuo heard "rub", she jumped out of her arms and soon disappeared.
"Oh, the smelly fox is fine!"
Ji Qingxue was amused by his actions. It seems that the real name of red flame fox fruit is true. It is really psychic.
Nangong Yan asked her, "is he okay?"
Ji Qingxue nodded. Nangong Yan gently nodded the tip of her nose: "then why are you still crying?"
Ji Qingxue leaned softly into Nangong Yan's arms as if he had no bones all over.
"Nothing, just feel so tired." Ji Qingxue whispered.
Nangong Yan put her back on the ring, beat it rhythmically, and said gently, "well, I know, ah Xue has worked hard."
Ji Qingxue rubbed and rubbed on his chest nostalgically, with a smile: "ah Yan, I seem to rely on you more and more."
In the past, no matter what kind of negative emotions she had, she could digest them by herself.
I don't know if there is someone to protect and support now. She likes to play coquettish with Nangong Yan more and more, and becomes a little different from herself.
Nangongyan's magnetic voice sounded in his ear: "yes, I think it's good. I'm your husband. You don't depend on me. Who do you want to rely on?"
Ji Qingxue cried: "ah Yan, I've been doing loss trading recently. The small Treasury hasn't been paid for a long time."
Her little face was wrinkled into a ball, and the whole was a capital grievance.
Nangong Yan lost his smile. Sure enough, it was silver that could control her mood.
So at this moment, Nangong Yan asked a particularly important question: "ah Xue, if someone asks you to buy me at a high price, are you willing to sell it?"
"Your question is very unrealistic. Who dares to sell you?" it's not that the leopard wants to die after eating the bear heart!
Nangong Yan looked down at the little woman in his arms: "so?"
Ji Qingxue tangled for a while, and then Yizheng said, "sell!"
The smile on Nangong Yan's face suddenly froze. This woman is really
"Ji Qingxue, are you short of a string in your mind? I'm the emperor of Dayan and the leader of Wushang Pavilion. If you own me, all the wealth behind me will be yours. How do you think you're going to sell me?"
Who knows, Ji Qingxue said righteously: "I sold you and made money first, and then I can grab you back in the dark in the middle of the night."
Nangong Yan just wants to ha ha, turn his eyes again.
Nangong Yan gave up completely. He still won't ask such a self humiliating question in the future.
Nangong Yan suddenly said, "don't move."
Ji Qingxue immediately froze in place: "what's the matter?"
Nangong Yan then took off a phoenix flower, carefully pinned the flower in her hair, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "well, it's so beautiful."
Ji Qingxue's face showed a look of shame and Hao: "are you praising flowers or people?"
Nangong Yan nodded seriously: "of course it's you... The flowers on your head are beautiful."
The smile on Ji Qingxue's face suddenly broke into slag. Is it necessary to breathe so much?
Ji Qingxue's shyness was completely thrown out of the sky and directly seamlessly switched to the shrew state.
She grabbed Nangong Yan's collar and said fiercely, "Nangong erhuo, aunt, I'll give you another chance to organize language. Say, it's me who looks good!"
The Xuanwei, who were hiding next to the good play, were so surprised that their chin was falling off.
The mistress is really different. If someone had changed, he would have been kicked out of his life and couldn't take care of himself.
At the moment, Xuanwei couldn't help kneeling down and calling her aunt, powerful!
Nangong Yan looked at her spoiled: "look, you can only hold you in my heart when you look into my eyes."
Ji Qingxue's hand can't help but loosen. What is this sudden love talk about?
Xuanwei next to him couldn't listen any more. There was nothing else. He just felt that the image of master Gao Leng was a little collapsed.
Nangong Yan suddenly picked her up while she was distracted, which provoked a burst of exclamation from the onlookers.
Ji Qingxue had a thick face. At this time, he counseled somehow.
Ji Qingxue beat him on the chest with little strength: "what are you doing?"
Nangong Yan smiled: "I'll take you back to your room to have a rest. I can also have a good time with you by the way..."
Ji Qingxue hurriedly covered his mouth, "what are you talking about on this sunny day!"
Nangong Yan didn't care so much, so he walked into the wing room with people in his arms.
As he passed the corridor, he gave the Xuanwei a cold look. Xuanwei immediately shrunk their necks and automatically rolled themselves into a ball as far as they could.
Ji Qingxue whispered, "put me down. I don't have feet myself."
"I like to hold you."
Nangong Yan held her all the way back to the wing room. As soon as he entered, he felt that the room was very cool and comfortable.
It turned out that Nangong Yan had ordered someone to get ice in the room to cool down, so that she could have a comfortable rest.
Nangong Yan put her on the rocking chair. "You lie here for a while. I asked yun'er to make lotus root powder sugar cake for you. I'll bring it to you later."
Ji Qingxue took his hand and said, "it's very kind of you, Yan."
Nangong Yan pretended to sigh: "no matter how, there is no money."
"No, no, no, you are the biggest Jinshan treasure mine." Ji Qingxue shook his head like a rattle.
Nangong Yan looked at her suspiciously: "really? Someone just said they were going to sell me. Don't think I didn't know you changed your mind because of lotus root powder and sugar cake."
Ji Qingxue squints and giggles. Nangong Yan only feels that Fu Gang is depressed. Now his status is falling again and again. He is even inferior to a bowl of lotus root powder sugar cake.