But now he really didn't know what she meant by the proposal. What should he do? But before we find the answer, we must let the little woman down. Otherwise, what can we do if the feelings we have cultivated are restored in two days? And before Nangong feiran comes, you have to let ch'i'er belong to you. No matter what Nangong feiran does, he is not afraid.
"Who told you to get out of bed? You want to die, don't you? " He managed to save his life. The next day, he ran around. This guy thought he was a good King Kong. How could he toss all right? Murong Fengqing is really very angry. If she wastes any precious medicine, she has sacrificed her hue. This man is still messing around here. He wants to die!
It's just that Murong Fengqing's angry words and expressions are like touching music and dazzling scenery. It turns out that she is worried about herself now? It turned out that he could see her angry and worried about him. No matter how serious the injury was.
"Well, it's worth dying to make you care about me so much!" There was a smile that was brighter than the sunshine in summer. It seems that I really came here right. It's sweeter than honey to make her worry so much.
"Who cares about you? I think it's a waste of my elixir!" Murong Feng was speechless for a while. This man is really cheeky and irritating. "I warn you, don't forget who you are. If you dare to drop a drop of blood now, you will wait for me, and let you know sooner or later!"
If I teach Gu Wujue, I'm not willing to give up now, so Murong Fengqing can only give a severe warning, although I don't know how much Gu Wujue will remember.
"What a tough little girl!" Lonely but also showed a bright smile, pleasant voice like a very pleasant music, "however, I naturally know who I am exclusive man, although the injury is not yet, but there is nothing to go out like this, Qing'er, do you want to check yourself?"
Gu Wujue whispers in Murong Fengqing's ear. She has to take off her clothes for her to check.
"If you don't come here, don't be shameful." Looking at Gu Wujue to untie his belt, Murong Fengqing can't help but roll his eyes. This bastard is so tender.
"It's normal to undress in front of my wife. It's not shameful. But since you don't like it, I'll take it off. When you want to see it, I'll take it off again. " Lonely no absolute low voice of smile, although strong, but a lot of time is still very green shy.
Murong Feng is too lazy to be alone. He turns around and plans to go back. If he spends time with him again, he doesn't know when the ink will be. And although Gu Wujue is in good health, the wound is still very big. He should have been in bed. He walks around like this. Who knows if the wound will open accidentally.
Although Murong Feng's tone of listening is very cold, she is very careful and gentle in pushing away Gu Wujue, which makes Gu Wujue's mood more pleasant. Especially when she looks at Murong Fengqing walking towards her room, she knows that she is worried about herself, so she quickly follows, Holding Murong Fengqing's hand, he went back to lie down with a smile.