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The last layer of white lining was removed, but zhinuan was stunned. The speed of red eyes was really amazing.

The big and small deep mouth on the body, deep visible bone, flesh and blood.

The stab on the back, on the contrary, became relatively minor.

Nowadays, such a group of young people who are shouting and shouting at random bear so many terrible scars.

There are many more ferocious traces on Qin or his body. Those traces have been around for a long time and gradually become part of his body.

Sometimes in sleep, Qing Ning occasionally stroked those traces.

Like this, we can be closer to Qin or even closer than we met her in those years.

As a teenager, the Jedi fought back.

There is only one Qin in the world, and Qin Muxu is different.

Just like Qing Ning can't imagine, that young Qin or, after being injured.

Lying on the couch, Hu shouts.

Her show eyebrow slightly curved, extremely shallow appearance.

It's better not to think about it. It's really It's too confusing.

Zhinuan looks at her in amazement, and doesn't make any sound, but tears fall on the lapel of Qin Xiaohou.

Scared the latter, he quickly began to comfort: "I'm not good? I'm not dead. Why are you crying? "

The little girl didn't answer, but she cried more and more.

Qing rather light cough a, way: "get out of the way."

The voice was very indifferent, as if there were no waves at all.

Know warm smell speech, immediately stopped sound, wipe eyes back to one side.

I can't be more clever.

The young Marquis was stunned.

Just about to speak, listen to Qing Ning way: "shut up!"

“……”

How to share the same painting style with Uncle Huang?

Qin Muxu muttered.

But Qing Ning really heard it. She didn't hate zhinuan, but there was no way to be the same as before.

Although she was helpless, the small wounds in front of her quickly took away her attention.

Maybe it's because of Qin or those injuries.

When she cleaned up for the boy, she was very careful and gentle.

Occasionally, I think of it in a hazy way.

If once upon a time, there was a person who was better to deal with disaster, even if it was not her.

Please don't leave him a scar, which will last for many years.

Those things are just like imprints left on Qin or his body.

Maybe it was the assassination or the plot.

It's a pity that she didn't meet him early.

Otherwise, she must He must be a little happier and a little happier.

Naturally, the two people in the room had no way to know what she was thinking.

The young Marquis was lying on the couch, almost sleeping comfortably.

I thought, it's good to have Aunt Huang.

My parents died long ago. I was displaced for some time, and I was injured.

Later on, because of their high status, many famous doctors rushed to the imperial doctors, but no one was so careful.

Zhinuan watched, but her tears couldn't stop.

Thank God, miss did not die, the fire eventually became a nightmare, rather than take away all those beautiful things.

There was no sound in the room, and each of them had his own thoughts.

But it was very harmonious for a while.

Qingning finally touched a layer of ointment for him, and those wounds didn't look so ferocious.

After all the things have been packed up, I don't see Mr. Qin move for half a minute.

Lift Mou one eye, unexpectedly so sleep past.

Most of the time, my heart has been hanging for too many days. I finally put down my heart, and suddenly I'm tired.

At the moment, he went out of the room without saying a word. Zhinuan followed behind him and was also light handed.

When I closed the door, I still wanted to keep up.

Qing rather turns head, Feng Mou slightly cool saw her one eye.

She's not a virgin lotus. There's no way to forgive without saying forgive.

The biggest limit is to ignore her existence.

If you think about anything else, you can't.

The latter immediately froze in the same place, white lips looking at her, but did not keep up with the previous step.

Then she turned to the house of the little master. As soon as her mind became hot, she did not care.

Fortunately, I just hurt my hand, and now I'm sitting in the garden in the sun.

See Qing rather come over, smile Ying Ying of greeting way: "emperor aunt, emperor aunt, I am here!"

She naturally saw such a beautiful person.

After a bloody battle, only the royal family can recover so quickly.

Xiaoxiao's right arm was wrapped in white gauze. As soon as she was about to wave her hand, she felt some pain when she lifted it."Don't move," said Qing Ning

These young people are more and more worried.

But she forgot that, in terms of age, she was not much older than the younger generation.

The master winked at her. She was really light and nimble.

"Auntie Huang, I just hurt a little, and my whole arm is useless. Does he want to wrap it up like this for me?"

"That's a little bit?"

Qing rather some funny ask a way.

"If it wasn't for the quick action of the 11th National Day, you would be the first one armed young man in my court now."

After that, even she was a little stunned.

Where do I go?

Even so habitual, regard oneself as the person here?

But Xiaoxiao did not find this difference.

Recalling the scene at that time, the beautiful face gradually climbed on a few wisps of red halo.

"If he's slow, he'll be responsible for me!"

He blurted out this and turned even more red.

In this way, it is true that there is no fear of breaking the arm.

The princess is not proud at home, and she just doesn't care about her.

"Who? Well

Qing Ning looks like he doesn't know why.

I haven't heard of such a thing before.

But seeing this young master is not the kind of person who will promise to save beauty with a hero.

So there must have been a story before.

Eleven is Rong Wang's house, which is the most outstanding one in Yingwei.

Now I'm only in my twenties, and I'm pretty.

He grew up in Daoguan, but he was still a noble little master.

One is the shadow guard in Rong Wang's mansion, who has good martial arts.

If these two people really want to do, it's really not easy to do.

Just see Xiaoxiao this appearance, is young ignorant, innocent age.

Although this innocence has been mixed with many things that should not be at this age.

She also thinks that if she can't reach that step, it's better not to pick it too early.

After all, young, life only at this moment, spend full song Qing, act without regret.

Maybe, but it's just the girl's feeling.

If you really take her seriously, it's easy to be self defeating.

Qing Ning went to her side. After a big war, the garden in the prince's garden was more colorful than before.

Fortunately, the flowers are still there, but the warblers are scattered.

This was a sort of clean mansion, and she felt a little more normal.

Reach out to untie the bag of really ugly but strong white gauze.

But the master quickly took it back, "what are you doing, Aunt Huang?"

Qing Ning looks at her, the meaning is very obvious.

The heavy bag was removed.

"No more..."

The little master hesitated.

Qing Ning doesn't understand, "eh?"

Who complained about the ugliness of the bag just now?

Xiaoweng saw that her eyes swept lightly, and then she said shyly: "this is what he gave it to you. Just be ugly."

"Well, you just like it."

Words clearly dislike this, but this face is what ghost?

Young girl Huaichun, Qing Ning also don't understand.

When she met Qin or, except on the couch

There is nothing to be ashamed of.

What's more, it's strange that such an appearance should appear in her.

"Is there any injury anywhere else?"

Qin Muxu's body is called a tragic one.

On this girl, it's not so good.

The little master lowered his head and pulled his sleeve, but his pretty face turned more and more red.

"He It's all wiped. " Yes.

So is Qing Ning. "..."

Have all the young girls been so frank these days?

When I think about the evil generation, they are more serious than one.

Then he said, "then sit down and I'll go."

There are also many wounded people. She can help as many as she can.

"Aunt Huang."

Just walked two steps, small Weng Lord suddenly called her with a smile.

Qing Ning Shi ran looked back, "what's the matter?"

But obviously see that flower girl's eyes, a little more cunning meaning.

"Is Aunt Huang really Aunt Huang this time?"

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