Chapter 1061

But Ning Fuyan has passed by Yi'er and yu'er.

The eunuchs and maids who followed thought that this man was very bold. However, when they saw the cautious face of Wu, they knew that this man was a powerful role and could not be easily offended.

"Wait." Yi'er stops Ning Fuyan.

Rather fold Yan lian to walk a few steps, just slowly stop, side over head light cough asked: "how?"

"You just shot my snowball with clubs?" Yi'er asked curiously. The man in front of her didn't look like a man with high martial arts.

And it seems that he is still weak. How can he shoot his snowball with a plum blossom?

"Your father, too." Rather, she said, it's all about internal power, not just strength.

"But no one has ever used plum blossom as a hidden weapon." Yu'er said in Tongxie's voice that this is the most important thing.

It's like some people can use knives and swords as weapons, but basically no one can use flowers as weapons.

"Plum blossom is not my son's secret weapon. That plum blossom is just a throw away." Rather fold Yan whispers a voice to say, take silk cold and small Ao Jiao.

"What's your secret weapon, brother?" Yu'er seems to have a strong interest in Ning zheyan. A pair of elegant and pure eyes have been staring at Ning zheyan's charming face.

If yu'er is taller, he can see the thin and sparse plum blossoms on the dark hair, which are beautiful and attractive.

Ning folded his face and crooked his lips. He raised his slender wrist. A silver needle appeared on his bony fingers. It gave out a cold light in the snow.

Yu'er and Yi'er only see the silver flash in Ning Fuyan's hands, but they haven't seen the things in Qing Ning Fuyan's hands.

Mujin, who is over a hundred meters away, is acutely aware of it. Her voice is cold and sharp, and she says to Ning zheyan, "what are you doing

Finish saying, a bright yellow mujin has come to Ning zheyan, and the palace people who follow mujin are still 100 meters away.

"Father..." When Yi'er and yu'er saw mujin coming, they ran to mujin.

Mujin protects Yi'er and yu'er behind her. A pair of dark eyes fall on Ning Fuyan, as if with a strong guard.

Ning Fuyan smiled, bowed his head and coughed a few times: "this is the imperial palace. Are you worried about what Fuyan will do to them?"

"What can I do for you?" Mujin asked coldly, and then ordered the palace people to take yu'er and Yi'er away.

Ningzheyan steps forward. The demon red brocade robe falls on the snow-white ground, just like how many splendid camellia flowers are blooming on the snow, so gorgeous.

"After this year, the effect of the snow elixir will disappear completely in the body of zheyan. I'm afraid that zheyan won't see the plum blossom bloom next year." When Ning Fuyan said this, she coughed several times in a row. Every time she coughed, her ruddy face would fade away, and then she was quickly replaced by pale. When she stopped coughing, the ruddy color on her face would slowly replace pale.

Before long, paleness will sweep Ning's whole body again, making his white skin more transparent.

And the red, which symbolizes life, is decreasing every day.

"That's the only snow pill left in the world." Mu Jin's tone is also quite helpless.

The raw materials for making snowballs have disappeared in the world, so no one will be able to make snowballs from now on.

"I know, so I'm here to say goodbye to you." It's better to fold your face and light your purples. Your voice is clear and sweet. It's full of charm.

"Farewell?" MOJIN is confused.

"This is the last time I've met you." Rather break the face of the red lips rose, bright smile against the flying snow, especially the soul.

Mujin's eyes are light and light. A snowflake falls on the thick and slender lashes, like a thin layer of ice mist in front of her eyes.

"Not necessarily. There may be other ways to treat your illness." Mujin pondered for a moment and said a few words of relief.

"There are other ways, but it's not the end. And that way is more cruel, and she doesn't want to be struggling. It's better to die happily." Ningzheyan's eyes are filled with a light layer of sadness.

"You must have come to see me more than to say goodbye." Mujin confessed that she had little friendship with Ning zheyan. She went to peony island to find Xuedan, but it was only because of Wei iris.

What kind of person is Ning zheyan? Mujin knows that it's like a poisonous flower. The more beautiful it is on the outside, the more poisonous it is on the inside.

Ning zheyan raised his lips: "of all the flowers, zheyan's favorite is plum blossom. She likes her aloofness and unyielding, so she wants to have a good look at these plum blossoms for the last time in this last year. The plum garden of Nanyue Imperial Palace, though not the most beautiful, is the most comprehensive in variety, so she wants to stay in the palace for a while, waiting for the plum blossom to thank If you fold your face, you will leave. "

Mujin narrowed her eyes, which sparkled with suspicion and vigilance.

Ning fold Yan naturally understands Mu Jin's concern: "fold Yan just wants to appreciate the plum blossom, without any attempt."

"You are good at making poisons and cruel. It's very dangerous for you to stay in the imperial palace. Moreover, Meiyuan is deep in the imperial palace. Besides me, the eunuch is the only one who can enter the imperial palace!" Mujin no matter whether she wants to see plum blossom or not.

Anyway, he would not let such a dangerous person stay in the palace.

Although this person can not live long, but some people in the end, the more like dying struggle.

Ning fold Yan's delicate, white and tender hand caressed his chin, and evil said, "so if she wants to live in Meiyuan, she must castrate herself?"

"It has always been so." Looking at Ning Fuyan, mujin has no room for discussion: "if you are allowed to live in the harem, where is my face? Where is the Queen's reputation? "

Rather fold Yan to hear this, lightly blinked the slender eyelash feather, in the eye has wipes the sadness to flash, finally quite some sad to ask: "even if is to look at also not?"

"Young master Ning, if you really want to enjoy plum blossom, I can recommend some places to enjoy plum blossom." Mujin opened her lips and said lightly.

Ning Zaiyan is a dying man. Although he sympathizes with him, he has no real affection for Ning Zaiyan.