Chapter 572: Send away

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Chapter 572 sends away the wind
She can't harm everyone because she can't bear it for a while.
Wei Weiwei said that he stood up and walked toward the windy room with a candlestick.
After experiencing the dream, when Wei Weiwei entered the popular room, the chill of the body was still popping out for a while, and then the Weiwei tailed up the courage to push open the popular room.
"Who?" When Wei Weiwei opened the door, there was a sound of alert inside, so indifference and alertness.
"It's me, Wei Weiwei!" This voice is clearly from the separation.
"Is there anything so late?" The candle that lit the room was lit.
Then Wei Weiwei saw that he was sleeping on a bench not far from the wind.
"How come you sleep here?" Wei Weiwei said in confusion.
At the same time, looking at the wind on the bed, sideways holding the entire quilt in the arms, as if looking for the last sense of security.
I took a look at the wind on the bed. "I am afraid that another wind will wake up, so I have been sleeping here!"
Looking away from the Weiweiwei, the candlelight jumped. He clearly saw the fine sweat on the forehead of Weiwei, and then said, "What happened?"
Wei Weiwei heard this sentence, the heart is like eating a reassurance. Before she did that dream, she never thought that the evil wind would suddenly wake up, but she waited for this question. At that time, I realized that I have already taken this issue into consideration.
I have been sleeping next to the wind, and if that evil wind wakes up, it will definitely be a battle.
"I am as worried as you are, so I will come over and see!" The Weiwei tail hangs down and the sound gradually calms down.
"If he really wakes up, you just come to die!" The light from the corner of his eyes slammed into the bed. "I guess the wind is not going to happen. I just heard him dreaming of you." first name!"
"Call my name? What did he say?" Wei Weiwei asked in a hurry.
"No, I called a few names, didn't say anything, but I heard him sucking his fingers!"
Sucking the sound of your fingers?
There is something that Wei Weiwei really can’t think of..
It’s estimated that I’m hungry, my dream is my name, let me cook for him!

"Does the aunt woke up?" He took the sword that was set aside and held it in his hand. He looked at it under the candlelight, as if he was very cherished.
"No, still as usual!" Wei Weiwei said with some frustration, his eyes once again looked at the wind in the bed, his sleeping position was really the same as the child, unrestrained.
"The doctor said that the drug effect will take at least a few hours to work. Now that time has not arrived, you don't have to worry too much, go back to sleep, maybe you will see you in the blink of an eye tomorrow morning!" After taking a few shots on the hand with the sword, he placed the sword with his side, but the eyelids have not been lifted from beginning to end.
Wei Weiwei really hopes this way.. "But I am worried that the wind will wake up before the admiration, you ... not his opponent!"
He got up from the station, and his strong body was stretched by the candlelight and printed on the wall. "The man is brought back by you and Mu Yan. Do you want me to kill him now?"
"Of course not, I just thought, would you like to send him away!" Wei Weiwei hesitated.
Even though it was such a night, the dream really made her too scared.
Even if it is an hour, she must be afraid.
I turned around and turned to look at the wind.. "For the time being, I have already sealed his acupuncture points. Even if he wakes up and does not solve the acupuncture points of the body, he will not affect me. As for staying, he will be sent away. Wait until Mu Hao wakes up and talks!"
With this sentence, I was relieved of Wei Weiwei. "Well, as long as you wake up, nothing will happen. I guess he will leave the wind, after all, his brother!"

She insisted on taking the wind to leave the Tianzhu Pavilion. When did she have any face and admiration to send away the wind?
"Wait!" When Wei Weiwei was about to leave, he walked away from the indifference of the cold. "Can you really cure my nose?"
"Yes, as long as I find the right filler, your nose can be cured, but it is much simpler than others!" Wei Weiwei nodded.
"What stuff?" asked.
Wei Weiwei walked to the front and pointed his nose. "Your nose collapses, mainly because the nose is broken. Just find the right thing. Filling in your beagle will make your nose recover." That's fine, but it's very demanding on the stuffing. First, you can't hurt your body, then you can't shift, and then you can be similar to your nose!"
I heard the movement that Wei Weiwei had done in front of myself. It seemed to understand something. "It means that my nose is well treated, but it is difficult to find the filler!"
"Yes, I haven't thought of the right thing so far, and when I woke up, I went looking for it!" Wei Weiwei nodded.
"Good!" He nodded.
When Wei Weiwei went out, he found that the moonlight outside was very round, and the cool wind blew on the face of Wei Weiwei, but it made her a little nervous heart.
Just preparing to go back to the room to sleep, I saw a tree on the yard, as if sitting alone.
The bright moonlight just shines on the tree of the mother-in-law, so that the committee member can roughly see that the person in the tree is drinking.
Who is drinking over there? Li Jiujiu?
When the Weiwei tail went into a look, it was discovered that drinking on the tree turned out to be Ning Fuyan.
The avant-garde Shanwei never saw Ning Fuyan drinking alcohol, perhaps related to his body.
"Ning folds." Wei Weiwei raised his head and yelled at Ning Fen, sitting on the tree.
The enchanting appearance of Ning Bianyan relies on the trunk of the vigorous work, a blue silk is scattered randomly on the shoulder, the breeze blows from his side, and a few leaves fall on the head of Ning Fen, with his evil spirit His face, when he was so temperament, his temperament was a bit fresh.
Ning Fenyan, who is looking up and drinking, hears someone calling him, and the face full of blushing is intoxicating, a blush, like the colorful clouds in the sky, gorgeous and beautiful.. "Little tail, how are you here?"
If his internal force is not abandoned, perhaps when Wei Weiwei approaches him, he discovers it?
"How do you sit on the tree drinking in the evening?" Wei Weiwei listened to the voice of Ning Fu Yan. It seemed to be very active. It was not like something sad, the tone was very brisk.

I haven’t had any wine since I was young, so I’ve tasted it. It tastes good!
Ning’s swaying shiver’s hip flask, even in the absence of sunshine, his smile is still bright. .. "The scenery seen on this tree is quite good. Would you like to come up and see?"