With a slight sigh, how much debt did she owe?

For the Nangong family and the Yun family, she was deeply sorry. In this life, if you care about it seriously, do you still have to finish it?

"I, I have one thing to say to you. It's just, it's just... "Nangong Hanyan wants to tell all about himself, but for a moment, he doesn't know where to start.

Cloud nine Xiao laughs, he loves very much contain smoke this coy timid appearance.

"Don't worry. We'll stay together till we die. I have enough time and patience to listen to your story. " Pressure in the heart of tenderness, cloud nine Xiao wish at this time all released.

"My father, my mother's story is not pleasant at all. After all these years, she would tell me a story to make me sleep. I think my sister knows more stories“

Little guy doesn't leave Yun Linglong for three words. He really likes his sister.

"You listen to your sister's bullshit. Who can sleep after she tells the story? "

Several times, Yun Helian was ready to go to bed. After listening to the story told by Yun Linglong, he got up excitedly, pulled Linglong's sleeve and asked questions.

The king of Jin gently pursed the smile lines from the corners of his mouth, and then his face sank down.

"I'm late. However, those who dare to touch my cloud family will have nightmares from now on“ Yun jiuxiao's tone is deep.

Nangong smoke also a face of chill: "Lingxiao Pavilion will not sit and ignore."

Nangong Yuxuan has already sent a letter to his family.

For several days in a row, the city fell into the night and stood still. However, no one can smell the smell of rain and wind.

Night exhibition Yang but some can't sink gas.

The disappearance of Yun Linglong has aroused the greater hatred of Duanmu Minglei from yeqingcheng. If he conquers Beiqi, he will have to wait and see.

Duanmu Minglei promised him all kinds of benefits, but now it seems that the guy is going to cross the river with mud Bodhisattva.

The arrival of cloud nine clouds is just like a tiger adding wings to the city at night.

The king of Jin had been in the army all his life and had rich experience in actual combat. He was a rare handsome man who could attack and defend well.

Nangongxuan's strategy and resourcefulness have become the indispensable arm of king an.

There is no one who falls behind in his strategy of culture and military.

Night exhibition Yang feel this move, seems to go wrong.

Unfortunately, on the chessboard of life, you can't start all over again if you lose a piece.

Everyone is very busy, and he is the only one to stay out of the business.

Xiao Moqing, Nangong Yuxuan, and even Qiao Yu are busy.

"What's the matter with that woman?" He asked Li Ming in bewilderment.

She's Princess an. It's reasonable for yeqingcheng to take care of her. All those people are anxious, which is strange.

"I don't know." Li Ming shook his head and grinned bitterly.

He didn't know about women, but Princess Ann was different. She has a very harmonious relationship with everyone around her. Unlike Yun Yiyi, she is only gentle and modest to his royal highness.

"A woman, all day around a group of men, I admire the measurement of king an“ Night show Yang Inexplicable heart pan acid.

That damned woman, only treats him as a passer-by. Ignore, that's because she never see herself in the eye.

She has no resentment for herself, and sometimes he can't help but think of her past obsession.

He suddenly thought of cloud Yiyi, she was originally the princess of Jin palace, how to live without this wild girl in high spirits?

No, she is no longer a wild girl. The woman he used to dislike is like a bright moon, covering up the light of all stars.

A few days later, Liucheng suddenly became lively.

The people and horses of Lingxiao Pavilion arrived first.

"Young master, why are you so haggard?" At first sight, Liu Qing was surprised.

Nangong Yuxuan's face was tired, and his eyes were black and blue. He could not sleep.

"Let's arrange for our people to stay in the inn first. After a short rest, I visited Miss Biao everywhere“ Nangong Yuxuan is also very helpless.

If it goes on like this, Lingxiao Pavilion is not famous for its medical skills. It's easy to be a detective.

"Take care, young master. Miss Biao is very lucky. She will be fine." Liu Qing knows that Nangong Yuxuan really loves Yun Linglong.

Nangong Yuxuan said with a bitter smile, "yes, I know."

Isn't Aunt a good proof?

When Luo Yixuan appeared, it was an accident that the city fell at night.

"Why, has the situation in Beijing changed?"

Luo Yixuan quickly shook his head: "elder martial brother, don't worry, the righteous king is here, and the Nangong family has been born, which has completely suppressed the Xiao family“

It's the night that makes me feel at ease. I can't care about one thing and lose the other!

"Well, why are you here all of a sudden?" The night fell and the city frowned slightly.

Xiao Yin laughed.

"I told him to come. We can't be busy dying, busy dying, idle dying. "

Luo Yixuan looked at him lightly. "So many things in the carefree valley are you secretly mediating?"

Xiao Yinran a smile, do not argue with him.

"Elder martial brother, why is the princess missing again?" Luo Yixuan asked.

This person disappeared under their eyes. How clever was the man who hijacked Yun Linglong?

Looking at the world, is there such a terrible person?

Yeqingcheng and Xiao Yin are embarrassed. Yes, the last thing that should have happened really happened.

"How many people do you have?" Xiao Yin quickly digs off the topic.

"All the elite of Xiaoyao valley are here." Luo Yixuan knows the weight of Yun Linglong in elder martial brother's heart.

Night Qingcheng calls Lingfeng and orders him to arrange properly.

Luo Yixuan refused.

"Elder martial brother, I'll arrange it by myself."

After all, the people of LingXiao pavilion are also here for this. In this way, there is a suspicion of favoring one over the other.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Mo Wen is here. He is clamoring for you to hand over his precious apprentice. " Ling Feng came in dizzy and reported back.

He? At night, the city was stunned.

He and Mo Wen knew each other. He was very elegant, but there was no way to act. In his eyes, his preferences are rules.

"I don't know his master." I can't think of any intersection with this man.

"Let's invite people in first!" Night Qingcheng always feels that he owes Mo a favor.

A suit of brocade clothes, Mo asked the instrument Yu Xuan ang to walk in.

"King Ann." Mo asked slightly.

"Why did you lose my precious apprentice so carelessly?" Mo Wen gave a rude reprimand.

Night Qing City mind a turn, what he says can't be that wench?

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