622 Quarrel
??The Yuanlang and his son talked about Wanmei Youlan Ye Keqing.
"Well, very good, very good, but she is your woman. Are you willing to share her body with others?"
"Don't worry, my father, of course I can only enjoy my woman alone. I have to work hard to change my identity."
Wanmei Youlan Ye Keqing, the leader of Kunlun, has fallen into Yue Qingming's hands since the end of the divine weapon mission. It seems that it was just a chance encounter, but he didn't know that he had already stepped into the trap prepared by others in the morning. He fell deeper and deeper, until he couldn't extricate himself!
Not far from Tiandao City, a purple cloud was floating, and a group of martial arts people looked up at the sky. These people were members of the Tiandao Alliance.
The purple clouds floated past the crowd, and suddenly burst into a burst of exclamations. Then the world became completely quiet. Then the purple clouds floated away. Everyone stood still, and no one made a sound. There were only occasional ticking sounds, as if raindrops fell to the ground. It was not raindrops that fell to the ground, but drops of blood.
The breeze blew, and the different people standing were rushing like lodged wheat, but these people never had the chance to stand up again because they were all dead.
During this period, there have always been people who were killed for no reason, which soon attracted Yuan Lang's attention. Ning Feizi of the Yuanlang Sect, Nie Feng, the sword maniac of Kunlun, and Tian Zhuying, the sword maniac, led people to examine the matter.
Feng Xiaoyi and Xiao Yun fought back the besieged enemy. The two had returned to Meijian Villa in Fenghuan City. At this time, a warm picture was being staged in Meijian Villa. At that time, a storm was brewing at the same time.
Feng Xiaoran stayed in Nangong Xinyi's boudoir. At this time, Nangong Xinyi was injured and could not get out of bed. She lay quietly on the bed, covering her mouth and nose. Because the smell on Feng Xiaoran's body made her feel nauseous. Coupled with the "puff" sound from time to time, the unique "fragrant" smell released by the skunk was filled with the air.
"Miss Xinyi, you heard it too. Your junior sister in the back mountain that day also agreed to me. As long as I save you, you are my person. Why is Miss Xinyi still so shy? We are all husband and wife. There is no shyness. In the future, I will teach you how to be a woman for your husband, keep it so that you fall in love with me, and you can't stop..."
Nangong Xinyi wanted to find an opportunity to refute, and even turned her back and scolded him, but she couldn't speak, because she would be choked by the stench as soon as she opened her mouth. She could only endure it, wishing she could peel off the man in front of her.
Feng Xiaoran was pestering Nangong Xinyi and the girl who was serving her had already gone to inform Xiao Yiying. At this time, Xiao Yiying was also very busy. This was the seriously injured senior sister, but the other was the fourth maid of the Spring and Autumn Period who was even more injured and endangered.
Xiao Yiying stabilized Nangong Xinyi's injuries and asked the two girls to take care of them. He quickly treated the Fourth Maid of Chunqiu again. He was so tired that he was sweating all over. Finally, the Fourth Maid of the Fourth Maid was out of crisis. Now the Fourth Maid has woken up, but his bones and meridians have been broken. It will take several days to restore normalcy.
At this time, Xiao Yiying was changing the dressings for the four maids, which made the four maids in Spring and Autumn tears of gratitude. "Saint, we..."
"Don't talk. You are my girls and sisters. I can't let you have something to do, do you know? Talk less and recover more. Oh, Oh, look, you have distracted me from speaking. Is it painful? Ha, you definitely don't hurt, it's just numb. Do you feel that your hands are unconscious? Oh, I've pierced the wrong acupoint..."
"Miss, Chuncao shouldn't call you Saint, just forgive her this time. Oh, Oh, Oh, Miss, don't, don't...I said I accidentally said that word, Miss, spare me..."
"Depending on your sincerity, I'll give you a shot."
Xiao Yiying said as he lifted the needle and fell on Xia Hua's painful hole. Xia Cao's tears flowed out of pain.
"Look at how grateful you are, oh, does it hurt? My little Xiahua..."
Qiuye and Dongxue were so scared that they dared not speak, for fear that the silver needle in Xiao Yiying's hand fell on the acupoints that made them suffer.
"Why don't you two talk? Are you four good sisters? Didn't you say that you have to be sworn and kowtowed? You should share blessings with difficulties. Look at your two sisters, one of them is sore and itchy and numb, and the other is full of pain. Do you two have no sadness? Is this still a blessing and difficulty with difficulties? It depends on your incorrect mind. You are each one of them with a needle."
Suddenly, the silver needle entered the vein, and Qiuye suddenly felt like the whole body was burning, but Dongxue felt the bones were cold, and the upper teeth were so cold that they could be laid on the lower teeth.
"Miss, Miss, it's not good. That skunk young master is coming to bother Miss Nangong again." At this moment, a girl ran in and reported.
"What? Look for a fight, let's see how I deal with him!" Xiao Yiying said as she felt relieved that the work in her hand hurriedly heading to Nangong Xinyi's boudoir.
Xiao Yiying and Feng Xiaoran quarreled in Nangong Xinyi's boudoir, and they were both quarreled to death by Nangong Xinyi. In addition, Feng Xiaoran released some poisonous gas from time to time, which also caused Xiao Yiying to suffer a lot.
"I didn't break my promise to you. Miss Rou is my sister. Why are you pestering my senior sister?" Xiao Yiying covered her nose and said.
"No, how could he be your sister? Why didn't you say that Deputy Gang Yi is your sister? I just decided to be her, Nangong Xinyi, my son's mother." Feng Xiaoran said firmly.
The two of them had another big quarrel, and in the end Xiao Yiying was defeated. The power of the skunk was definitely not a joke.
"Think about how you were defeated by that blind man. Even such a powerful blind man can't stop my power. You also want to block my power. Do you know what this is? This is called harming others and self-resulting. I am not thanks to you. I want to turn this boudoir into a toilet..."
Xiao Yiying had no choice but to exchange the antidote first to calm the matter temporarily, and then make plans after Nangong Xinyi recovered from her injuries.
Feng Xiaoran saw that she could only do this now. She took the medicine and took a shower, changed into clothes all over her body. She felt that her body was extremely fragrant, and she returned to her burning bag. She came to see Feng Xiaoyi and discussed the major events in the villa.
It’s just that it’s not the time, especially the time. Not long ago, Feng Xiaoyi was acting coquettish in front of a *******.
"Mom, why didn't you take action early? I'm so worried that my daughter would be unaware of her mother. Then you're going to collect the body for her daughter." Feng Xiaoyi squatted on the ground, and her head leaned on her knees.
*******No one else, it was Xia Liuer, a genius of Yujian. At this time, she gently stroked Feng Xiaoyi's head, and the love on her face was unconcealed.
Chapter completed!