Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

The trip to Yunwu Mountain at night has an unexpected harvest.

Just early in the morning, Nangong Yuxuan put on a cold face to him, as if he owed several generations of debt.

The strangest thing about yeqingcheng is this. He's just a cousin who is going to marry Nangong Yuxuan. He's not robbing his sweetheart. Why does he look so bad at himself?

He also has a younger sister, but there is a second brother night Mu Chen in, turn not to him to spoil.

Moreover, compared with Nangong Yuxuan, he is afraid to be a fake brother.

Yun Linglong wakes up not long after she leaves the city at night.

In this season, early morning and late night are the coldest.

This night, she was sleeping in her warm arms. After the night left, she felt the chill in her sleep, the body could not help but nestle in the past, just rushed to the air.

When she opened her eyes, she found that the man didn't know when he had left.

Er, how deep do you sleep?

She lifted the quilt and looked at it. Well, this guy is very well behaved. He just came to sleep with her.

There was still his breath on the bed. Yun Linglong couldn't help sniffing. He sniffed deeply for a while, and then his ears turned red.

She was greedy for his warmth and taste.

The whole face was buried in the pillow, and there was a light smile on her lips, so she shrank into a small ball.

When the morning light shines on the porch window, dogs barking and chickens crowing, the hustle and bustle of the day begins in the silent forest.

There are light steps and low whispers. People here keep the regular life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Yun Linglong turned over and got up. He had a sweet sleep and a full day.

After a simple wash, she walked out of the room.

Breakfast has been arranged in the living room, and Nangong Jingzheng is sending someone to invite yeqingcheng and his party to come.

After greeting each other, everyone took their seats.

The living room is decorated with charcoal pots, red charcoal, which makes the room warm.

Where there are so many people, even the cold has given way.

Yun Linglong untied his cape and put it on the back of the chair.

Nangong Yuxuan handed over a bowl of hot porridge. He was trying to say something to her with a smile. A pair of eyes swept her eyes and quickly turned to the beginning.

He was angry and his handsome face turned red. He glared at the night for a moment. Then he got up and went to yunlinglong's side. He picked up his cape and tied it for her.

"No, cousin, I'm not cold." Yun Linglong wants to solve it again.

Nangong Yuxuan pressed her hand and stared at her angrily. What she said was gentle after all.

"Be obedient. Don't solve it." Said, but also deliberately raised the belt, and even almost covered her chin.

"Ah

Cloud exquisite long lost voice to call, quickly stretched out a hand to block own mouth.

She finally remembered a very humiliating thing.

Night falls, you bastard!

She was so angry that she wanted to swear.

Last night, his kiss, overbearing and fierce, needless to say, his neck, afraid to be planted countless strawberries.

Now, all this is likely to fall completely in the eyes of Nangong Yuxuan.

She suddenly had a kind of embarrassment of being hit and broken on the spot.

Cousin, is there no deeper misunderstanding?

"What's the matter?" Nangong Jing looks over.

"Nothing, nothing, uncle, please have a meal." Yun Linglong frowned and waved.

She doesn't want to attract more attention.

Yun Linglong didn't dare to lift her head. She drank hot porridge and even slowed down her swallowing.

Nangong Yuxuan returned to his seat, picked up a bun and bit it down.

If, this is night pour city of words, just can how much alleviate his indignation.

Nangong Yuxuan's expression seems to eat people, he looked at the night, chewed with the greatest strength.

Yun Linglong also quietly and bitterly glared at him. His white scallop teeth printed a few teeth marks on his delicate red lips.

Night city this time is suddenly realized, he low smile, forced to endure a smile.

His fault, his fault, too forgetful last night, left traces on the girl.

Well, it's still such a secret place.

Yun Linglong covered her face tightly, and she was a little embarrassed. She not only blushed, but also sweat on her forehead.

"Princess Linglong, aren't you hot?" It was strange for Xiao Yin to see that she kept fanning with her handkerchief.

The room was warm enough for her to dress so heavily.

"She's not hot." Nangong Yuxuan and yeqingcheng said in one voice.

Xiao Yin is even more strange. These two people don't seem to be right!

"Well, I'm not hot. Last night, last night, it was cold, but it doesn't matter. " Yun Linglong said with hesitation.

"Ah? What's the cold? It's OK. I'll have someone make you a bowl of sweaty ginger soup later. " Nangong Jing is very enthusiastic.

The girl's identity is very special. She is a distinguished guest of Yunwu Mountain from anywhere.

Besides, girls are more delicate.

The conditions on the mountain are so poor that I think I have wronged her.

"Cough," Yun Linglong was choked with tears by a mouthful of hot porridge.

You can't drink that any more. You will become a cooked shrimp.

"Don't bother my uncle. What's wrong with having a cousin?" She hastens to please of Chong South Temple jade Xuan a smile.

Cousin, help!

Nangong Yuxuan really wanted to sit back and ignore her, but when she saw her pathetic little eyes, she couldn't be more hearty.

"Yes, it's just a matter of lifting a finger. Don't worry about it, uncle. However, Linglong, when you go to sleep these days, you should close the doors and windows to avoid the evil wind again. "

Nangong Yuxuan has something to say in his words. He looks at the city at night.

Well, isolation is the best protection.

Uh, close the doors and windows?

Well, it's just a way to stop a gentleman from a villain.

Yun Linglong really doesn't think that wooden door can stop the "bad guy."

Others don't know about this. Nangong Jing and others are eagerly telling his uncle and nephew who are going down the mountain.

"Don't make too much publicity. Today, the Nangong family is no better than before. I don't know if anyone else in the world remembers us? "

Nangong Jing's expression was calm, but it was hard to hide his silence.

After so many years, will anyone remember the Nangong family?

Wei Qing won't be defeated by luck, and Li Guang won't be able to do anything.

The times make heroes. Will their birth cause a shock?

"My uncle is worried too much. Both my father and Qing Cheng know that Nangong family is good and will live up to it." Yeqingcheng was not going to make any commitment, but after thinking about it, he added the last sentence.

There is no doubt that this sentence is extremely important.