Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 169 Stay with me for at least thirteen years

"You brat, what do you know!" Rong Daqiang slapped the table.

With the sword drawn, Qin Sang raised his eyebrows, and his tone did not back down.

"Back then in Huaqing, but Xie Mouran made you feel uncomfortable, so you hated Qingyang?"

In the end, Emperor Sheng Que stabilized the minds of all kinds of people, said.

"Okay, the external troubles are still there, and the internal troubles will slowly emerge."

His sharp eyes sized up Qin Sangyao.

Li Susu and Hua Zhiyu also glanced at Qin Sangyao, but Xie Yunyan's vest was born unruly, so they didn't suspect anything.

It wasn't until the banquet was over that Ning Yinzhu regained her composure.

She still felt that there was a constant gaze behind her, and she almost couldn't bear it.

After returning to the other pavilion to sit again, Ning Yinzhu sighed, while Qin Sangyao looked sideways at Ning Yinzhu, tugged at her sleeve and said.

"What's wrong? You look so bad?"

Ning Yinzhu shook her head and said.

"I just think that's scary..."

"What?" Qin Sang raised his eyebrows, and Ning Yinzhu licked his lips.

It seems that Liu Zhunzhi and Qin Sangyao will also know each other later.

"Is he the head of the Rong family?" Qin Sangyao asked with his flamboyant and good-looking eyebrows.

"With the young master here, Qing Yang, be steady."

Ning Yinzhu couldn't help showing a smile, and glared at Qin Sangyao.

When they were sitting in the pavilion, Ning Yinzhu was flipping through the chat book.

Ever since Qin Sangyao's eyes became softer and softer, Ning Yinzhu found that Qin Sangyao knew how to let her do many of her actions.

Ning Yinzhu tried it out, and then looked at Qin Sangyao, her little white teeth gaped cutely.

"Xiao Lang-jun~"

With a delicate and soft voice, Qin Sangyao looked at Ning Yinzhu with her little pink face on her face, her eyes glistened like a green sky in April.

into his arms.

Qin Sangyao put her right leg on the table, then got up and walked to Ning Yinzhu's side, lifting her chin.

"Ok?"

Ning Yinzhu swallowed her saliva and said seriously.

"Hmm...my stomach hurts, can you rub it for me?"

Qin Sangyao smiled, then hugged Ning Yinzhu in his arms, and covered her stomach with his palms, and said.

"There will be many such things in the future, just call your little man."

Ning Yinzhu blinked her eyes, feeling a little astringent, and leaned towards Qin Sangyao again, whimpering and coquettish.

"My eyes are uncomfortable, I want Xiao Langjun to read it to me."

Qin Sangyao took the cake on the table and stuffed it into Ning Yinzhu's lips, saying.

"I like to enjoy happiness."

"Isn't that Xiao Lang's favor?" Ning Yinzhu gritted her teeth and moaned.

"Xiao Langjun, I am a lucky bag."

"Okay." Qin Sangyao said with a shadow in his eyes, looking at Ning Yinzhu.

"I'll read it to you."

Ning Yinzhu nodded, nestled on Qin Sangyao's shoulder and tightly wrapped around his waist.

Qin Sangyao looked at the storybook, she was the number one scholar, so she tried to explain some reasoning to Ning Yinzhu.

Ning Yinzhu fell asleep in her arms for a long time.

Qin Sangyao looked at the little girl with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and then looked at the snow-white face with her lips pursed.

He was sitting in front of the window, looking at the fine sunlight outside, and at this moment of noon, he felt a sense of tranquility.

"Aning, Aning." Qin Sangyao spoke proudly.

"You have to accompany me for at least thirteen years."

After an unknown amount of time, people outside suddenly ran into the yard and spoke.

"Senior Sister Ning, come out quickly, we are going to gather."

Ning Yinzhu woke up suddenly, dizzy.

Her palm rested on Qin Sangyao's and was still hanging on his body.

Just like that, Ning Yinzhu leaned against Qin Sangyao's shoulder and pulled off her collar to reveal her white shoulders.

"Senior Sister?" the little junior brother outside asked.

"I know, I know!"

Ning Yinzhu hurriedly agreed, Qin Sangyao held Ning Yinzhu's wrist and looked at her.

"Miss Ning? Panicked?" Qin Sang raised his eyebrows, then approached Ning Yinzhu, and touched her finger all at once.

Ning Yinzhu thumped, and took a few steps back, Qin Sangyao smiled and picked her up.

"You... what are you doing?" Ning Yinzhu stammered.

Qin Sangyao paused for a moment, then pushed Ning Yinzhu onto the bed, and put her hand on Ning Yinzhu's belly.

"What are you doing!" Ning Yinzhu said angrily, hitting Qin Sangyao on the shoulder.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Qin Sang hooked Ning Yinzhu's collar, pressed her under him, kissed Ning Yinzhu's lips before getting up quietly.

... When Ning Yinzhu got up and opened the door, she couldn't help but stare back at him.

"ill."

Qin Sangyao smiled and remained silent.

After leaving the door, Qin Sangyao continued to speak.

"A-Ning really drools when she sleeps."

... Ning Yinzhu gave Qin Sang a resentful look.

When they arrived at the Zhanyun Hall, Ning Yinzhu saw Qingyang and asked Master Xun Bing to come and lead them.

Ning Yinzhu passed away, and Qin Sangyao also stood in the hall.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yinzhu went to ask Gu Chaozhou.

Gu Chaozhou pinched his fan and said.

"The Demon Cult in the south of the city has gathered a crowd, it's really hard to tell."

"We Qingyang and the Zhao family will go there later."

Immortal Xun Bing answered the call.

Ning Yinzhu nodded.

A group of people flew towards Yujian, and when they walked in, they saw the city gate closed.

Ning Yinzhu saw Reverend Xun Bing and several other Reverends leaping up, holding the magic array in their hands.

The gate of the city was already opened with a bang, and Ning Yinzhu heard that Master Xun Bing said that the emperor and the others were in Nanling.

They're lining up ahead.

With a loud bang, the city gate opened.

Ning Yinzhu raised her eyes and entered the city with many disciples.

This street is densely covered with dark colors, and the front cannot be seen.

There are some dodges, break into them.

Ning Yinzhu was hit by a person and fell to the ground.

Qin Sangyao's expression changed immediately behind her, and his face was so dark that he wanted to marry the child.

Ning Yinzhu saw flames bursting out of Qin Sangyao's palm.

no!Ning Yinzhu couldn't help but grabbed Qin Sangyao's wrist and shook her head.

She raised her eyes, the light in her eyes was also strong in the night.

Qin Sangyao withdrew his hand and remained silent.

Li Susu, who was wearing a pink skirt, squatted on the ground and pressed the child's shoulder, asking.

"You... what's wrong with you?"

The child raised his eyes, and Ning Yinzhu took a look, and saw that this child was somewhat similar to the Lingling Ruan whom he met before.

"It hurts..." the child said.

Qin Sangyao stretched out his hand, and Jianhua picked up the child's clothes.

The child's clothes were exposed, and everyone saw the scars on his body.

It was scratched by a sharp weapon, bloody, and the bones could be seen.

Moreover, the child's bones are glowing with fluorescence, which is extremely different.

"This is..." Ning Yinzhu pursed her lips, apparently Hua Zhiyu also realized it, and said with a frown.

"A member of the Yi family."

"Why are you here alone?" Ning Yinzhu asked.

"I..." The little guy stammered, then looked at Ning Yinzhu, threw himself into her arms and said.

"My brother was caught by them."

"Is your brother Ruan Ling?" Ning Yinzhu asked.

(End of this chapter)