Chapter 353: Weeping Phoenix (1)

Chapter 353 The Weeping Phoenix (1)
Outside the temple.
When Tang Yinang opened the door, he saw the little girl in front of the ancestral tablet. Her eyes were red and her voice was sobbing: "Thousands of condensate."
Sorry, thousands of condensation, let you suffer...
So, you can now plunge into my arms and vent your grievances.
Tang Yin opened her arms to her.
From small to large, thousands of condensed outside have been wronged, will cry in her arms.
They are master servants and even sisters.
Tang Yinben has already expected the next move of Qian Ning, but her arms are sour, so there is still no movement in the little girl in front of the ancestors.
She groaned, cann't she get sick?
Thinking of this, Tang Yin has already gone to Qianjing.
Just entering the ancestral hall, Qian Ning's small voice was introduced into Tang Yin's ear, making her delicate face black.
"Illuing, this is all auditory hallucination, the guy who is a light-hearted friend, now definitely refuses to go in the Princess House, how can I go back to the Tang family," Qian Qiang smacked a small mouth, "so I just heard Miss The voice, it must be an auditory hallucination, she can't come back."
Tang Yin’s face was already black as the bottom of the pot, and he picked up the ears of thousands of condensation and said the way of indignation.
"Is this a pain?"
"It hurts, hurts!" Qian Ning was picked up by this hand, and her painful tears fell.
Until I saw the unsightly Tang Yin in front of me, Qian Jing’s eyes flashed with joy, and the tears fell down like pearls.
"Miss, you are back, hey, you are finally back..."
She suddenly plunged into Tang Yin’s arms, and wowed wow, and wanted to tell the recent grievances.
"Those people gave Wu Lingcao to Tang Yu. I wanted to steal the five spirit grass. I was arrested. It was the elders who kept me, so that I could think about it in the temple. Oh, miss, sorry. I didn't get the Wulingcao, you have to be expelled from the Princess House."
......
The wind that was coming in was like a cold, but I heard the words of Qian Ning, and the beautiful face was black.
"I am that kind of person?"
Tang Yin’s eyes blinked and he said:
Thousands of condensate, I didn’t expect that I was not by your side for a few days, you learned badly, and fell into my little intimacy, saying, is Tang Yu teaching you bad? ?"
Qian Ning: "..."
What did she say about her?
Miss, you really changed!
Have you forgotten that you were close to the wind for the South String?
Now how do slaves think that you have never liked the South String? Otherwise, the speed of empathy is too fast...
The wind swayed at the corner of her lips, and her twilight swept slightly, falling on the knees that were worn and worn, and her brows were lightly wrinkled.
"You are hurt."
A thousand years ago, she was too excited, but she ignored the injury.
The wind didn't talk, she took out a herbaceous fruit from the space, took out a white cloth, squeezed the juice on a white cloth, and handed it to Qianning.
"You are not very badly injured. You don't need to take the herb. You put this cloth on your knees and will recover soon."
Thousands of condensed look at the wind as the white cloth was handed over, she finally understood why the lady liked her so much.
Her tenderness, her carefulness, and... all her love, is enough to make people fall.
The most important thing is that she looks... beautiful!
Qiang has passed the white cloth with the wind: "Thank you..."
(End of this chapter)