Chapter 144: Pity

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Chapter 144, the same illness
"The girl is careful, this is the colorful lotus. If it is touched by hand, the girl's hands will be abolished." The man's voice is very good, just like the raindrops that fell in the early spring, and moistened into her heart.
It's him? Wei Weiwei remembers this man, the man who once helped himself.
Wei Weiwei took another look at the colorful and colorful lotus. "The more beautiful things are, the more hidden the poison."
Just like Ning Fen Yan, Wei Weiwei really wants to look at the posture of lying on the bed in Ning Bianyan's breath. It must be Mei Ruoxi, if the jealousy is so weak and irritating, just think of Ning Fuyan. Viciously, Wei Weiwei dispelled this idea. After all, he was the chief culprit of his illness. At this time, it was undoubtedly a self-seeking death.
The man seemed to see the Weiweiwei interested in these flowers and plants, and they said the names of these flowers and plants, the breeze with the sweetness of the grass, the low and warm voice of the man, the heart of the Weiweiwei. "What is your name?"
The man squatted and the knot between the eyebrows stretched out. He held his hand and stood up. The good voice was like the apex of the spring breeze. "Ning Zhi."
His voice is very soft, just like the clouds in the sky are blown away by the wind.
"Is it the heart of the water, or the shore of Ting Lan?" Wei Weiwei smiled slightly, and the pair of water squats bent into a good arc.
"Which word does the girl like?" He just smiled.
Ning Yu seems to be quite vocal about this man. She puts the defending tail behind her, and she stunned her eyes. "I still don't work well. If you let the son know you have a good look!"
It’s just that he just squats and smiles when he smiles, but he doesn’t pay attention to the Weiwei tail.
Wei Weiwei quietly looked at the figure of Ning Zhi, she always felt that this man seems to have something to say to her.
"Ningshen, I am a little thirsty. Drinking your own buttery butter yesterday is good. You can pick it up for me." Wei Weiwei swept the cheeks of Ningzhi.
She just monitored her with the orders of the son, how did she become her embarrassment?
Ning Zhi said something that is not convincing. "If the girl is thirsty, I will accompany the girl to drink tea. The son told me to stay away from the girl. I am only thinking about the safety of the girl. After all, the flowers and plants in this yard are poisonous. The poisonous snake that crouch between the flowers and plants may wake up, and then the girl is really crying and tears."
"Ningshen, if I remember correctly, then when the poisonous cockroaches used the fangs to tear the nymphs, and when they swallowed the abdomen, you were also present, but after two or three days, you forgot, Don't you want me to help you recall it? Or do you want to experience it yourself?" Wei Weiwei's smile is like a flower, this is a bright tooth because of this smile is a bit more gorgeous.
Ning's face was pale and his shoulders shivered. She bit her lip and said, "The girl waited a moment, Ning Zhi went."
"This girl wants to go to the front to see it, you accompany the girl to go." Wei Shanwei's pair of white sly hands and casual fingers fell on Ning Zhi's body.
Everyone knows that Wei Weiwei is a guest of Ning Gongzi. Naturally, he will not say anything. He just swept his cheeks with a sly look. This guy has only been lucky enough to accompany the beautiful lady for a few days, but he is holding it. A confusing skin.
The two walked in tandem, and the Weiwei tail suddenly stopped, but stopped behind her.
She slowly turned around and quietly looked at Ning Zhi. Ning Zhi’s face was warmly smiling, and the warm sunshine poured on his jade’s cheeks, adding a bit of brilliance. The scorpion is quietly reflected in the vines and vines in front of them.
Behind him was a purple hibiscus that was thick and thick, and the petals fell on his dusty clothes, falling on his cool ink, and people couldn’t help but want to go forward for him. go with.
Wei Weiwei gave birth to this impulse, and she had to marvel that there was such a magical power to turn everything into a background, and his beauty was quite different from that of Ning. If they compare the two to the prosperous, then it is a quiet and beautiful magnolia bloom, and Ning Fen Yan is the enchanting Manzhu Shahua.
"What purpose do you crouch in the Yanyu Mountain Villa?" Wei Weiwei's eyelids shot with a sharp cold light. From the beginning, she felt that the man's dawn had been following himself. She didn't think she had this. A kind of magic can instantly fascinate a man, and a wicked king who has a very fascinating look at himself is not sure, let alone the beautiful man who is out of the dust.
"Why does the girl say this? If I am only interested in the girl?" Ning Zhi raised his hand and touched the hibiscus flower of the branch. The half-opened hibiscus covered his cheeks like jade, and the purple petals and the white face reflected each other. Life is a bit amazing.
He suddenly took the hibiscus and smiled and left it in the hair of the Weiweiwei.. "Oh, beautiful."
Wei Weiwei couldn't wait to bite off his tongue. Only then did she go out of her mind. She calmed down and said, "Your palm is slightly thick, and the men and women in Yanyuzhuang are just like fine food, only fine. How can you live on your hands? Obviously you are mingling in. You are not all in the introduction of flowers, just an understatement, which means that you have just arrived, and your eyes are on me. It will fall on me, which means that I may be your goal, but I don't know if you are a evil king to save me, or is the Princess of West sent to kill me?"
Ningzhi’s eyes didn’t have any waves, his mouth was slightly raised, and the low and sweet voice sounded.
What did the girl do before? Is it a song or a singer? Or a book? Under the girl’s talent, this The reasoning that the drip is not leaking is much better than the old-fashioned story of Peony Pavilion and the West Chamber."
Wei Wei’s eyes showed a hint of anger. Although she was not an ancient person, she knew that the drama and the storytelling in the three religions were low-lying people. Is this a slap in the face?
"The girl is not going to be angry. If I have something to sin against the girl, I still hope that the girl will forgive me." Ning Zhi's eyes are full of smiles.
Forget it, look at your extraordinary and extraordinary forgiveness, forgive you, Wei Weiwei slightly turned his eyes.
"Actually, I have the same purpose as the girl. That is to escape together. I also did not intend to be caught by the people of Yanyuzhuang."
His eyelashes are very long and thick, and cast a mottled shadow under the sunlight, so that the heart of Wei Weiwei has a few griefs of the same illness. Look at the refreshing to the apex O