One purple, one white, two figures fighting together.
Ming Shaofeng's movements were as calm as the wind, and each move was elegant and contained infinite murderous intent. The man in purple, on the other hand, made fierce and decisive moves, but he did not use all his strength, but seemed to be toying with the opponent.
Obviously, it was impossible for Ming Shaofeng to catch up with the carriage that was getting further and further away. Until the carriage disappeared, the man in purple casually stopped his momentum, jumped back on the horse, stared at him proudly, then smiled unpredictablely, and adjusted the horse's head
Run in the opposite direction.
Ming Shaofeng lowered his eyes and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
Lin Leer only felt as if she had had a long dream, in which many strange people appeared.
She patted her head, and her whole body seemed to be scattered. She sat up, yawned, and suddenly screamed "ah" when she raised her head, "You, you, why are you here?"
The person standing in the room slowly turned around. Under his charming and handsome face, a pair of enchanting eyes glanced at her, "Why, you seem to be very disappointed when you see brother."
"Damn," Lin Le'er was going crazy. She jumped up and pointed at him and said, "Nan Fengyu, we don't talk secretly. You are obviously not my eldest brother, so don't show off there.
The world is so big, how about the biggest brother? You don’t want to use me to help you steal those beef balls and fish balls."
Nan Fengyu raised his eyebrows, walked over and sat directly beside her bed, stared at her wary eyes, and smiled, "You don't need to steal that thing."
"Really?" Lin Leer raised her eyes in disbelief.
"Really." Nan Fengyu pulled her to sit down and touched her forehead.
"What?" Lin Leer slapped his hand away, frowning in displeasure, and then she realized that this was not her Qiuyue Garden room at all.
Her big eyes darted around, "Where is this?"
Nan Fengyu lay comfortably on the bed, put his big hand around hers, and pressed her down again, "Your body is still very weak, and you still need to rest for a few days."
"Hey, you haven't answered my question yet!" Lin Leer wanted to get up reluctantly, but Nanfeng Yuque turned over and suppressed her like a ruffian, "Maybe I should consider giving you another Poison Princess.
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Lin Leer's cheeks were so red that they were about to bleed. She pushed him uneasily, "What about the fifth and sixth princesses? I'm warning you, get up quickly, or I...I will..."
Seeing her anxious and shy look, Nan Fengyu was in a good mood. His handsome face, which was even more beautiful than a woman, was getting closer and closer, and he felt an ambiguous heat on his face, "What are you doing?"
Lin Leer became anxious, grabbed his hand on his waist, and bit it hard.