Chapter 452: If you don’t fall in love, why not obey

Xiao Yu has some doubts. If he knows that he combined with Luo Yuan to use her to lure her to Nanling, I am afraid that not only is the heart unwilling, but she wants to talk to her about love.
He also wants her blood?
The blood of the spirit fox can solve a hundred poisons. As long as she gets enough blood, the poison in the Nangong scorpion will be cured.
Xiao Yu’s heart was shocked, and Nangong’s shackles were deep enough. If she was not a small cockroach, she did not know until now that Nangong’s body was poisonous and her life was not long.
Xiao Yu suddenly felt that Nan Gong’s appearance was a bit ridiculous. He clearly cares about his own life, but he has to pretend to be a deep affection.
Is this man a person who fell in love with her? Still falling in love with her blood?
Xiao Yu did not struggle, laughing like a star, laughing.
"What about you? Nangong, are you sure you fell in love with me?"
Nangong looked at her smile, the cold color in the sputum gradually disappeared, and the heart trembled uncontrollably.
"I am sure, I fell in love with you."
If you don't fall in love, why should you obsess?
Xiao Yu smiled more cheerfully, and the sly star was bent: "What do you have to prove that you love me?"
"I……"
Waiting for Nangong to finish, Xiao Yu interrupted him and said with a smile: "Nan Gong, I ask you, can you give up the throne for me? Even pay your own life?"
Nan Gongyi loosened her wrist and changed her soft hand and put her into her arms.
He looked at her and said seriously.
"Hey, for you, I can wait for Mo to grow up and give him the throne. If you are in danger, I can use my life to protect you."
Xiao Yu is on his black shackles, cold and cold, and noisy and gentle.
Said, it seems to be the same.
If you have not eaten a loss, if you go too far, Xiao Yu will believe him.
Xiao Yu giggled in his arms, mocking laughter, so obviously, how can Nan Gongyi not hear?
He was hurt and looked at Xiao Yu: "You don't believe me?"
Xiao Yu laughed and said with a smile: "Letter? What do you want me to believe in you? Or, do you think I am stupid, will be confused again by your gentle gentleman? Fall into your tender trap?"
Nangong’s eyes flashed disappointment. Only then, he was confused by her smile. I really thought that she would accept him and even be mad.
In the end, his love, in her eyes, is just a joke, ridiculing his jokes.
Nan Gongyi suddenly bowed her head and blocked her mad smile.
next moment.
His chest was smashed, his strength was great, his blood was pouring up, his mouth was sweet and overflowing his throat, but he did not let her go, a big palm pressed her back of the head, and the other big palm tore her. The clothes touched her smooth, jade back, his heart moving, his fingers twitching slightly.
I never know that the taste of women is such a wonderful thing.
Nangong’s fingers touched the warmth of the wetness, and felt the petite body in his arms tremble. His picture flashed through her back and was instantly clear.
However, he had not had time to regret it, and Xiao Yu was in charge of him.
This time, he was unprepared, wandering out of bed, squirting a blood in his mouth, dyed his white robes, as if the injury fell into the dusty fairy, the wolverine was distressing.
Nangong's thick feathers and fibrillation, the eyes flashed a lot of pain, this little fox is really good enough for him, he did not hurt her points, she transported enough internal force, giving him two palms.
Nangong’s chest swelled in blood and spewed a blood. He saw Xiao Yan’s clothes on the bed, his mouth was left with his blood, and the bright red was like a blooming plum, and delicate, exuding enchanting Fragrant.
He blinked and smiled in his heart. Was he poisoned by this little fox? Can't you keep him awake in the two hands of continuous enthusiasm?
Xiao Yu pulled the clothes, lifted the back of his hand, rubbed the bright red lips, jumped out of bed, walked to the front of Nangong, and looked at him condescendingly.
At this moment, Xiao Yu is like a king who is on the top, and squatting at the Nangong Temple on the ground.
When Feng Lingran was on her beast, she still ate her loss. Don’t say that Nangong was stunned. Did she really think she was bullied?
She raised her hand and gave the Nangong a slap in the face.
"This slap is telling you that Laozi’s mouth is not something you can kiss."
Nangong 湚 did not flash and did not hide, his face was deflected to one side, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, his low squatting, a dark, red mouth, gently pulled up.
I wonder if it is self-deprecating or ridiculous?
Xiao Yu’s slap in the face was full of strength, and the palms were hurting. She frowned and smashed her hand. Seeing Nangong’s squatting and not sneaking, this is not his style.
Xiao Yu smiled coldly. Nangong didn’t want to fight back, and didn’t want to dodge, but was hurt by her two palms. It’s not her opponent at all, and Xiaoyan said that he was poisoned and his life was not long. In other words, he simply did not have the ability to fight back.
Xiao Yu suddenly thought that once a Nangong was injured by Feng Lingran in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was not the Nangong armored injury, but was seriously injured.
In order to gain her trust, he is also full of spells.
Xiao Yu down, his fingers pinching his chin, moving his pale face over and looking down at him.
It’s so cool to put people in the middle of applause.
Xiao Yu smiled shallowly: "Do you like to tear my clothes? Um?"
Nangong squatted on her smiling eyebrows and saw the pain in her eyes. He twitched his mouth: "Do you want to avenge me? But men and women are different after all I will not be ashamed of my clothes."
Xiao Yu raised an eyebrow: "Is it?"
Xiao Yu suddenly loosened his chin, grabbed his arms, and transported him to his back.
Nangong’s chest was stuck on her back, and she saw her painful, wrinkled eyebrows. He suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Hey, what are you doing? You have injuries on your back, let me down, if you want to humiliate me, you can do it here."
Nangong is worried about the injury on her back.
Xiao Yu ignored the Nangong Temple and took him back to the palace. He lost it.
The old Huangmen and the gongs saw that the Nangong Temple was thrown out by Xiao Yu, and all the shocked faces were white, which was incredible.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to do this? How bad is this? Under the bright day, everyone else is watching!"
Xiao Yu suddenly said something that others did not understand, and continued.
"Your Majesty, are you not looking at me like this? Okay! You want the bath of the sun, can you still do it?"
Xiao Xiao down, reached out and began to take off the clothes of Nangong, saw his pale face appear angry, but she was sealed by acupuncture points, could not speak, her mouth slightly raised, while taking off his robes, while lowering Sounds.
"Do you feel shame now? Your expression tells me that you are ashamed, and I am relieved."
Xiao Yu threw his white robes on the ground, and the white jade body was exposed to the sun, like a sprinkling bright diamond, this peerless celestial face.
It’s really...since.
Xiao Yu’s fingers moved to his pear-white trousers, and the slender index finger slid a corner, laughing like a little demon.
"Do you want to be even more shameful? I am kind enough, I will fulfill you."
Nangong was sullen and white, this little fox, she was too much, dare to humiliate him in the broad daylight.
Nangong湚 closed his eyes and exercised his strength. He wanted to break through the acupoints. Just use the infuriating gas, and his mouth overflowed with bright red blood.
A small hand grabbed his mouth, holding him in the false embrace, quietly wiping off the blood on his mouth, and the other small hand on his shoulder like a jade, as if he was very close to him.
"Don't waste your energy. With your current body, you can't open my acupuncture points. I am waiting for me here. After an hour, I will solve the acupuncture points for you."
Her little hand patted on his shoulder and said with a chuckle.
"Nan Gong, you love me so much, you will not blame me for you like this? Who told you to do it to me first? You probably don't know me very well, my person, the loss I have eaten, I will definitely get back. Come."
When Xiao Yu got up, he pulled his trousers and left him with only the last piece of shameful trousers. Snow white as a pear, Nangong 湚 really loves white.
"what!"
He and the old Huangmen and the guards who stood guards saw the situation. They were all shocked. After returning to God, they all blushed. Why dare to look at Nangong?
Afraid of the death of Nangong, they will be angry and smashed their heads.
Xiao Yu saw Nangong smashing a white, red face, she was very satisfied, shamelessly draped his trousers, and suddenly felt that the sun "spring scene" is infinitely good.
......
Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Royal Palace.
"Even a person can't find it. What do you want to use?"
Feng Ling was angry, handsome and unparalleled face, cold and bursting, scared to send out to find Xiao Yu's elite army all smashed down, the expression of cold and cold in the week, also became fear.
"The emperor is angry."
"Angry anger?" Feng Lingran black 眸 flashed through the cold temper: "The queen of 朕 is gone, how to anger?"
"The job will continue to look for the whereabouts of the Queen's Empress, and the benevolent believe that you can find the Queen's Empress." The elite army leader suppressed the fear in his heart, out of the channel.
However, the next moment, his neck was suddenly lifted, his feet off the ground, his expression painfully watching the king in his arms.
"Ask you, the corner of the entire Eastern Jin Dynasty, have you found it?" Feng Ling asked coldly.
"Yes, yes." The elite army leader said with difficulty.
"Can you send someone to Nanling to look for?"
"No...no... there."
When the voice just fell, the neck of the elite army leader was tight, and he was extremely painful. He felt his neck was about to be pinched off by Feng Ling.
"Since the corners of the Eastern Jin Dynasty have been searched, and no one has been found, why not go to Nanling to find out? Or... You and the group of dog officers do not want to find a queen?"
Feng Lingran's black and strange appearance appeared a little bit of blood, and every word spit in his mouth made people feel fierce.