Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

All the conflicts and hostility disappeared, and the atmosphere was harmonious and cheerful.

Even Nangong group's attitude has eased.

"In the future, you brothers should be close to each other." Nangongjing pointed to a few nephew generation of people said.

Nangong Yuqi and other people look at each other, and they are all happy. In other words, do they have a chance to go out and see the world?

"If my brothers have leisure, they will go to Lingxiao Pavilion. Although it's not quieter than Yunwu Mountain, it's quieter than the outside world. " Nangong Yuxuan invited each other.

Maybe it's all aloof and aloof in his heart. There's no feeling of being old at first sight. But blood is a magical thing. He doesn't exclude being close to these people.

"Good." Nangong Yuqi readily agrees.

Yeqingcheng also opened his mouth: "if uncle doesn't object, several cousins will follow me! There are so many people... There is also a care for each other. "

He wanted to say "lively", but it was obvious that all of you, except Xiao Yin and Yun Linglong, were born with a sense of loneliness. It would be nice not to be cold.

Nangong Yuqi immediately looks at Nangong Jing. The farthest place they have ever been is the town at the foot of the mountain.

This road, even with eyes closed, can also walk back.

Nangong Jing pondered a little and waved to let go.

From then on, those who are willing to stay and those who are willing to go will never be forced.

"If you don't delay your journey, stay in the mountains today." Nagoyama is not just trying to be a good host.

These uncles and nephews always have to prepare their bags.

And, of course, the gift of an audience.

Night city party but prepared a rich gift, they can't let people look down on.

"It's such a nuisance." The night fell and nodded.

It was a very smooth trip, and there was no time to join the army.

In the evening, Yunwu Mountain is more serene. It was winter, and there was no sound on the mountain except the whistling of the mountain wind.

Yun Linglong sits on the bed with her knees in her arms. The guest room she lives in is just a spare room. Maybe it's the boudoir of those women who have just married.

This cloud mountain, outsiders can not enter, where will specially prepare a few guest rooms?

But the condition of the guest room was very simple. She only felt that the quilt was cold and the tentacles were cold.

How hypocritical are people?

She has been living a very comfortable life recently. She has good food, clothing, housing and transportation.

I almost forget that when I just came across, I was also short of food and clothes.

The Nangong family is far away from the world. Naturally, everything is simple. Although they are also served by servants, they can't be compared with rich families.

It must be because of her identity that there are braziers in the room and Mrs. Tang on the bed.

But the room that cannot live for a long time, can appear particularly cool, empty feeling.

Warm will be easy to fall asleep, at this moment she only raised her ears, listening to the wind outside.

She can't fall asleep. She plans to continue to practice the skills taught by her master.

Unfortunately, she came and went in such a hurry that she didn't have a chance to see Mo again.

It's hard to break through!

She has just sat down with her knees crossed, and is ready to practice.

There was a slight sound of footsteps.

She immediately closed the move, lazy reclining at the head of the bed, a pillow supporting the weight of her half body.

"Dudu," said the door.

"Linglong." It's the sound of the night.

"Come in!" Yun Linglong's lazy response.

A cold air followed him into the room. Yun Linglong quickly wrapped the quilt more tightly.

Night Qingcheng's hand carried a food box, open, inside is a soup bowl, a bowl of steaming poached eggs, is emitting fragrance.

"I can't find anything better. Please warm your stomach." Night Qingcheng personally brought it to her.

"What did you do?" Yun Linglong was deeply moved.

She moved to the bed and reached for it.

He is a big man, or a prince in a high position. He always wears clothes and opens his mouth.

"No, I told someone to do it for you." Yeqingcheng's answer is very real.

He has never been to the kitchen since he was so old.

Rao is so, cloud Linglong is also smile curved eyes, have a heart good.

Green onion, yellow eggs, soup floating oil flowers, looking very attractive.

Yun Linglong took a spoon and sent an egg to his mouth.

Er, it's not a precious thing. It's not worth it.

"Come on!" Yun Linglong's spoon has been stained with the lips of the night.

It's hard to be gracious, but the night fell in love with the city. I can only bite it.

Yun Linglong gave him two mouthfuls of soup.

Night Qing City a heart all followed to warm up, this wench is not a person who only cares about oneself.

"Eat it yourself, it will be cold in a moment."

The night is rushing.

"Good." Yun Linglong lowers her head to ladle soup, but suddenly blushes.

Oh, this spoon, he, just used it!

"You wait," she said

Then he turned to go out.

"Don't toss about on a cold day." Yun Linglong stopped him.

Well, although I don't have much intimacy with him, I have been kissing him several times.

Well, there's nothing to dislike.

She has never been such a poser.

She bowed her head and began to eat and drink. Her manner was not elegant, but she was not affected at all.

That satisfied appearance, the child general lovable.

Night City handsome Yan slightly fever, they have been so intimate ah!

The empty bowl was put on the table by her. She lifted her eyes and laughed. Her eyes were as bright as stars.

This girl has a good appetite. She doesn't have a drop of soup left. It's easy to keep.

Night Qing city hand in her lips son lightly wiped for a while, this wench's eating appearance, not enough refined!

The cloud is exquisite to promote narrow a smile, cherry lips a Qi, not light not heavy bit him.

The people under the light, smile, a face proud of the bad smile, like a prank succeeded in the little doll, the corners of the mouth are up.

Night city, a swing in the heart, a flood of tenderness has no origin.

As soon as he leaned over, his whole body fell down.

"Ouch..." Yun Linglong said softly.

After that, how can I forget that I can't get any advantage in front of this man.

Yun Linglong didn't have time to dodge, and there was no possibility to retreat. The first thing caught was the two soft lips.

"Wu Wu..." she wanted to protest vaguely.

But where does a man allow her to refuse?

All the way skillfully and incomparably, she easily pried open her teeth and tasted her fragrance and sweetness.

He sucks without pity, as if to punish her just provocation.

It's just the beginning.