The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 259 A Banished Immortal Walks Out of the Painting

The box containing the medicine had already been opened. After reading the box, Nanmocheng took out the capsule, smelled it, and it smelled like medicine.

Nan Wanyan didn't wake up again, he lost his mind for a while.

"Chang An, send this thing to the Supreme Hospital."

"Father, Father, that's mine." Nan Xiyin trotted over to hug Nanmocheng's thigh.

Harmful………

Height is a pain.

Let him be sent to the Tai Hospital, and these medicines for her will be ruined.

There is not much space to store medicines, which will last a lifetime, so save as much as you can.

"Huh?" Nan Mocheng frowned, with some displeasure in his deep eyes.

Isn't she asleep?Know how to play tricks at such a young age?
"Why are you up again?"

"I..." Nan Xiyin rolled her eyes, impulsively, she forgot to think of an excuse, "I remembered that I forgot to take something."

Nan Mocheng brought the plastic bag in front of Nan Xiyin, "Just this? Yours?"

"Yes." Nan Xiyin blinked her big eyes and reached out to grab it.

Nan Mocheng raised a little higher, but Nan Xiyin's height couldn't reach her, so she lowered her head and looked down at her: "What is this?"

Uh………

"This... this is..."

This is something to use against the high priest.

If Nan Xiyin dared to say that, she had no doubt that Nanmo City would turn the medicine into powder in a second?
"The boy won't let me tell. Sister Longnu said it was a gift from her. I can't tell others, and neither can my father."

It seems that there is no good excuse, this is the only one that works and works well.

Nanmo City had a feeling of sudden realization, it turned out to be something from the world of gods, no wonder, that Sun Tzu's Art of War would write down such unexpected combat strategies.

"Since the dragon girl gave it to you, you can take it back."

"Okay, thank you, Father." Nan Xiyin nodded sharply, snatched the plastic bag and ran away, "Father, I'm so fat that I'm going to sleep, you send me some money to take care of my mother and concubine."

Hearing her slurred speech, Nan Mocheng looked at her back running fast, afraid of being robbed by him, and murmured in a low voice, "Ghost spirit."

Nan Wanyan just snorted, but did not wake up. Nan Mocheng continued to guard her.

Nan Xiyin returned to her bedroom, opened the door, and saw a young man in her bedroom.

She stood at the door in a daze, forgetting to move.

No, it should be said that it can't move at all.

The young man was wearing a fiery red robe, lined with a black inner garment, and the dark color of his clothing could still reflect his snow-like skin.

The smooth black hair hangs down to the waist, and there is a breeze blowing outside the window, the hair is clear, agile and elegant.

The facial features are like uncanny workmanship, they are perfectly combined, there are no dead ends in 360 degrees, and no flaws can be found.

The sharp-edged cheeks are paired with a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, which are full of tenderness, making people fall in love just by looking at them.

Her thin lips let out a dazzling chuckle, and her figure was reflected in her amorous eyes, and she said softly, "You are back."

His voice is like clear spring water, peaceful, like spring all the year round, warm.

Having lived two lifetimes and had countless contacts with first-line celebrities, Nan Xiyin has never seen such an elegant, handsome, and extremely temperamental person.

She thought that Nanmo City was the most beautiful in the world, but she didn't think that there was a man who was even more shocking than her father, who made people shine.

Here comes the question, how could the Banished Immortal who came out of this painting be in her room?
"You you you... who are you?"

(End of this chapter)