Chapter 379

Wei immediately looked up, and saw a red figure in front of her, moving in and out of the garden.

"Better break your face!" Wei iris called out the name, and she just guessed, because the only man she had ever seen in the world was Ning Fuyan, who would wear red clothes.

As expected, the figure in front of me stopped for a moment. Looking back at Wei irises with thousands of postures, there was a faint smile on her lips: "I didn't expect to meet the princess here!"

Ning Zaiyan slowly goes to the front of Wei iris, and every step is so charming. When she comes to the front of Wei iris, Wei iris finds that Ning Zaiyan's silky hair is full of beautiful plum blossoms, pink ones, white ones, goose yellow ones, grains and flowers, and the ice muscle is pure Ink hair.

I don't know whether the plum blossom falls on Ning Fuyan's hair unintentionally or Ning Fuyan intentionally.

He was born in this chapter of the male and female community's face, occasionally in the ear on a white jade orchid, will be inserted in a child gorgeous bright flowers.

No matter which kind of flower, ningfuyan can control perfectly, and make his appearance more beautiful.

Today, Ning Fuyan's black hair is covered with plum blossom, and she is wearing red. When she comes to Wei iris, she thinks that she is a fragrant plum blossom fairy coming towards her.

Wei iris looks at Ning Zaiyan's face. The moon is bright and the stars are thin. Ning Zaiyan's eyes seem to carry the whole spring, but they are frozen by the winter.

"Young master Ning, if you keep your promise, come to the palace to detoxify me!" Wei irises meets Ning Fuyan again and doesn't know what to say. She has teased him so many times before.

Ning Fuyan could stand in front of her and talk to her quietly.

"It's different from someone!" Wei iris only felt a burst of fragrance coming, and her mind was a little dizzy. When she opened her eyes, Ning Fuyan had come to her side, hugged her body, and her toes were tiny, so she flew up to the sky.

The cold wind is more rampant, and the clothes rhyme is blown to hunt.

"What are you going to do?" Wei iris looked at Ning Fuyan's face at such a close distance. His face was paler than before. Although his face was ruddy, it was extremely abnormal.

Ning Fuyan holds the body of iris Wei and flies up to the eaves. The red clothes are blown by the cold wind, just like the dancing butterflies, which is beautiful and dazzling.

"Little fox, you've been playing with folding face for many times. Folding face has been thinking about you these days. Look at your husband, what's the shape of folding face?" Ning Fuyan raised a pair of jade arms and raised the cuff to expose a section of pale arm, which was full of ferocious traces.

Although the trace is a lot shallow, Wei can still imagine how ferocious the scar was.

Wei iris can also imagine that Mu Jin used multiple punishments to Ning zheyan at that time.

"I'm sorry..." Wei iris doesn't know what to say. She can't tell Ning Fuyan that it wasn't she who he saw that day?

Ning Fuyan catches Wei iris's chin with one hand and spits the warm breath on her face: "let's see if you are a real Wei iris. The last time the evil king cheated her with a fake Wei iris..."

Wei Yuan is stunned: "do you know?"

She knew that although she had made Su Lei similar to her, she could not imitate the charm. Even if Su Lei tried to imitate it, it was just like, not true.

"Ah, does the evil king think you can deceive her with a fake one? Although it's very similar, the temperament of the two of you is quite different. Before the evil king deceived her, she didn't let the fake iris refine her temperament and charm. At least, the double of the broken face imitated her for a long time! For a while, I cheated many people, even the evil king...... " Ning fold Yan whispered, and the body of the kite is more and more close.

Wei iris was stunned. She raised her eyes to the eyes of shangning, which were so infatuated that she seemed to be in a dream: "what do you mean?"

Wei irises doesn't understand. Is the Ning Zaiyan that the evil king saw before a fake one? Even in the process of her escape, the Ning Zaiyan that the evil king captured is not a real Ning Zaiyan, but a fake one?

But it's impossible. He just said that he recognized the evil king and lied to him with a fake kite.

The smile that Ning fold Yan blooms in the corner of the lips is deeper and deeper, and the eyes that look at Wei iris's face are more and more deep as water.

Wei iris only thinks that it is more and more dangerous for her to break her face in front of her.

"Doesn't the evil king always want to detoxify you? The face is as he wishes... " It's self-evident that I prefer to break my face.

Wei has almost known what Ning Fuyan is going to do next.

With both hands on Ning Fuyan's chest, I tried to push him away, but Ning Fuyan was thin, but still strong.

Wei iris didn't push Ning Fuyan away.

"What do you want to do?"

Ning zheyan was smiling. She raised her hand lightly. The broad robe covered the whole body of Wei iris: "stay with zheyan all night, and you will be safe all the time!"

"This is the house of evil king!" Wei iris took a breath of cool air. This is the evil Lord's mansion with experts like clouds. Why hasn't the bodyguard found a beautiful face standing on the roof? And the color of his clothes is so eye-catching.

"So what? Is it not good for her to wander around the palace? " Ning breaks the face to be crazy and says with evil spirit, the broad clothes completely cover Wei iris's thin body in them, just like two people are wearing the same clothes.

Although Ning Zaiyan is thin, her height is much higher than that of weiiris, and her whole body can wrap weiiris in it. Most importantly, when Ning Zaiyan puts weiiris in her clothes, no one can see that there is still a person hidden under this enchanting red and colorful dress.

"Where are you taking me?" Wei iris sees Ning fold Yan wrap her completely on his clothes, although she doesn't feel cold.

But the chill in my heart is rising one by one.

"Take you back!" Ning fold face is a smile, lips slightly a tilt, cold slowly exude, very luxurious, with the inlaid plum blossom on the ink hair, it is very beautiful.

Without waiting for what Wei iris is talking about, Ning Fuyan in red fell into the side hall quietly. Naturally, she did not enter from the front door, but chose to go through the window.