After spending a night in the mansion of marquis Changfeng, Qing Ning and his party set out to return to Yong'an the next day.

Or the old reason - too many women, boring!

Little Marquis, everything is good, but this is really hard to accept.

Others are OK, only know warm such as get big release from the Hou house from the moment, in a very happy state.

Hearing that Qing Ning wanted to ride in the same carriage with Rong Wang, he volunteered to follow the horse with the shadow guards.

It's a long way to go from Mingzhou to Yong'an City. This disaster has directly got a six wheeled carriage. The specifications are almost the same as when Qingning first saw it in Yong'an. There's only an enlarged beauty couch. It's really easy to make people fantasize.

It was midnight last night. Qing Ning was obviously short of sleep, and was alone with Qin or two people. She simply leaned on the beauty couch and closed her eyes to make up for sleep.

No beauty, peace of mind.

Today's weather is surprisingly good, the carriage goes smoothly, that is, between the light movement of the curtain, the reflected sunlight is also hot and dry.

Along the way, a small number of lotus are in full bloom. Qingning feels that it's really summer.

Qin or sitting on his side, quite interested in taking the brush, I do not know what to outline on the paper.

Although she was sleepy, she couldn't sleep at this time. She tossed and turned and couldn't find a suitable sleeping position.

So tossed a few times, but more sober, Feng Mou opened a little, saw the nearby Qin or.

Think of last night's thing, how much some embarrassment in, do not know to say some break embarrassment is more suitable, had to eyes together, continue to pretend to sleep.

Ear, on both sides of the pedestrian gradually more and more, cars and horses transit, want to come soon into another city.

Qin or the pen in his hand ran aground and asked with a smile, "what did you write on your flying lamp last night?"

The face of the person on the beauty couch is a meal, Phoenix Mou slowly opens, but is very clear.

Qing Ning knows that even pretending to sleep is useless at this time. Since he asked, he naturally knows that she is not asleep.

Don't cross your eyes and say, "don't you see everything?"

If you didn't know that she had put on the Kongming lamp, how could you ask her such a question now? Since you know what Kongming lamp the rongwangfu wants to see, it shouldn't be difficult?

"Qing Ning? Should you have something to say to me? "

Qin or tone calm as usual, only light asked.

When Qing Ning heard these two words, her heart missed a beat, but she knew it was not the same meaning at all.

Fingertips slightly closed, the palm could not help but inexplicably heat up, asked: "what? What do you think I should say to you? "

Last night, I lost my mind for a moment. What I signed was my real name, which I had never missed. I saw that the person was Qin or.

There's really nothing worse now.

A clerical error?

It was her own name. She didn't believe it, let alone Qin or.

She didn't put that light?

The handwriting is there. Obviously I can't get rid of it.

"That's all."

Qin or suddenly some helpless way: "one day, you have to be willing to talk with me."

If he was more aggressive, Qing Ning would feel better anyway. The more abnormal he was, the more helpless he was.

What's more, it sounds that she always has a kind of disaster. It seems that she knows something and is waiting for her to confess. It's not caused by the signing of "Qingning" last night. 3

before she asked herself, she kept a good cover up, even the Lin's mother and daughter, who had been looking for trouble from the Lu family, didn't find any flaws in her identity.

Where can we see that she has a problem?

Qing Ning is silent, just thinking about how to jump from this topic, there is a flame running away in the folded palm, which is very hot.

If you want to suppress it, you will find it more and more difficult to control it.

Since she got the skill of fengwuxue, she has been in a state of uncontrollable use. She not only bombed fengchanghua's bedroom once, but also burned half of the kitchen of changfenghou mansion.

Usually, she felt a little uncomfortable. As long as she repressed it, she would soon return to normal. Now, it's just the opposite.

She turned over and sat on the beauty's couch, reciting the formula of nine sparks in her mouth, and the bright and clean forehead was soon covered with hot sweat.

White put on the wedding dress, as expected is not so easy to take.

Qin or soon realized that she was not right. He reached for her forehead and said, "Lu Er, what's the matter with you?"

She subconsciously dodged, body back a way: "you don't close to me, I can't hold fast."

Before the words were heard, the flame spread all over the body.

Qin or Wen Yan's eyes changed slightly, and his tone was low. "Don't suppress it, try to guide it, and let it blend with your body."People are really not ahead. What he is doing now will only distract her and make her more prone to accidents.

Qing Ning swore that she didn't want to avoid the trouble.

Just in a hurry, I can't control this force. It's not like it used to damage other people's homes. Now all the flames are burning in my body.

It's not so good.

She did as Qin or said, the flame was fierce, this method obviously can't work quickly.

Most of the best way now is to find a cold pool and throw her in for a few days and nights to cool down the temperature.

Qin or obviously also saw that she was in a bad situation, so he came close to her again.

"Evil, stay away from me."

Qing Ning lightly drinks a way, because his mind is in a mess, feel as long as he is a little bit closer to oneself, the flame of this body is more and more scorching.

At this time, he can't even accept one more point.

Not to mention that she was full of flame. If she burned him, what should she do?

Qin or's hand in the air, suddenly a take her into his arms, palm turned, cold breath and her body of the flame of the gas repulsion blend.

"You're crazy. Let me go."

The flame on her was invisible, but it was more burning than the open fire.

It's no different for the evil to hold her like a fire.

Qin or but tightly embrace her, very calm way: "I am a little cold."

Only these four words, but for a moment she even forgot to break free.

This disaster has a special constitution and has been cold for a long time. Now it is the best salvation for her.

It seems that as long as he holds him like this, the burning feeling of his whole body will gradually fade away.

After half a reverberation, he took the risk of using the ice formula to cool her down. He couldn't help but said angrily, "it's noon. Let go of your cold."

Qin or had suffered a heavy injury. If he still forced to use the cold air like this, it would be a great loss to his body.

At that time, all the poison of the cold will be removed, which will also affect his life. Qing Ning has told him many times before, and he can't be unaware of it.

His arm is more tight, "may be poisonous hair, you let me hold for a while."

Now it's clear that she was burned by the flame. She can see that she is not blind.

This disaster says so, is not to regard her directly as blind, at the moment also don't know what to say to express the mood at the moment.

The voice was so light that I couldn't hear it clearly You don't have to

In the past, she wanted to save him, but because she was in danger, she had to find a favorable alliance to get out of the predicament. Even though she did a little more than the alliance, she never did anything for him in the real sense.

Qin may hold her in his arms. The cold air around her turns and mingles with the scorching temperature on her body.

"How do you know I don't have to."

"Maybe I've been waiting for such an opportunity. An opportunity to embrace you. "

What he said was not hidden at all, but more magnanimous.

Qing Ning raises Mou to see him, just hope into his color deep ink Mou inside, heart bottom a burst of throb clear matchless.

Now speechless, the whole person bent down in his arms, listening to their heartbeat.

His whole body is cold and cold. Now it's cold pool and ice cave, which is not as comfortable as his body. Since he can't resist it, it's better to feel the embrace at this moment.

I don't know how long time has passed, the flame on her body gradually recedes, but the whole person also falls into chaos.

Qin or has been holding her posture, reclining on the beauty couch, three thousand ink hair do not know when to spread, and her green silk lingering overlap.

Lift sleeve gently wipe her forehead sweat, arms long eyelashes micro motion, chaos in his arms and a few minutes closer.

Inevitably sighed: "this is good, you and I are destined to tangle."

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