concubine, you cant do

Chapter 696 My love, come quickly

Murong Chengrui touched Murong Nianen's head, he had doubts before, and he found it strange that this kamikaze appeared here for no reason, and later told Leng Yannuo about Frost's situation, and Leng Yannuo and He thought of this question almost at the same time, so they deliberately attracted kamikaze.

Until he saw the jade pot, he knew that it was the antidote, and he knew that all his guesses were correct.

Leng Yannuo took the small pot from Murong Shengrui's hand, looked at Nan Yubei who had stood up at the moment, and handed the jade pot to him, "It should be fine after taking this."

Nan Yubei took it and rushed into the house without saying anything.

Cheng Feng on the side clenched his fists. This unscrupulous couple made him worry for so long in vain, really...

An hour later.

Nan Yubei walked out with Hanshuang's support, the previous bruising had long since dissipated, and another spirited and delicate woman appeared in front of everyone.

Nan Yubei glanced at Kamikaze who was still sitting in the courtyard, he didn't say hello, he was very angry, he even made fun of his woman, how could he not be angry.

"Oh, it's a pity, I saved someone, but I still haven't received my apprentice." Lord Kamikaze got up suddenly and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Neither Murong Shengrui nor Leng Yannuo moved. After doing so much, they are also making choices for Murong Nian'en. It will take no less than ten years to go to Mount Jiuhua. Liao Wuji, it depends on how Nianen chooses.

Murong Shengrui looked at Kamikaze's back, in fact, although he moved quickly just now, Kamikaze was still able to stop it in time.

Seeing that Shenfeng had already walked out of the gate, Murong Nian'en did not move, but looked at Murong Shengrui and Leng Yannuo, "Queen, if that old man is waiting for me at the gate of the city, I will follow him to Mount Jiuhua."

Leng Yannuo smiled, this black-bellied baby is really her child, she has made up her mind, but she still wants to take him into the army, and in the future, that kamikaze will not be able to show her full power and prestige in front of him.

Kamikaze will wait, though.

Ten years later, when Kamikaze was ridiculed by his apprentice, he regretted why he had to wait for him at the gate of the city.

Of course, this is a follow-up.

Two days later, everyone set off, but Nan Yu Bei and Han Shuang still had to go to the South Kingdom first. Nan Yu Chong died, so he naturally had to go back to the palace to explain and rectify.

"Murong Shengrui, you've been a bit weak lately, and your limelight has been taken away by your wife." Nan Yubei was in a good mood at the moment, feeling that no matter how popular Murong Shengrui was in the limelight these two days, the couple would always show their affection in front of him. If he doesn't fight, he will feel bad.

However, Murong Shengrui casually glanced at Nan Yubei, and hugged Leng Yannuo, "My woman has given birth to me, your woman, you just touched your fingers now, who do you think is better?" .”

Leng Yannuo heard the words, stroked his forehead, she felt that this man must not be Murong Shengrui, such blatant words did not seem to be his words, but thinking about it, such hurtful words really seemed to be his words.

Nan Yubei felt depressed for a moment, but this time he really choked, he turned his head and imitated Murong Nianen resentfully, looked at Hanshuang with innocent eyes, and almost rushed over to face Murong Shengrui and Leng Yannuo His face smacked under the frosty face.

Frost tilted her head and ignored it.

Leng Yannuo looked at Nan Yubei and felt that Nan Yubei's road to chasing his wife was long and far.

On the long official road, there are two horses galloping and flying, rolling up light dust on the ground and fluttering in the air.

Nan Yubei turned his head to look at Hanshuang, who was standing beside him, and saw her small face was indifferent, exuding youthful brilliance in the wind, her eyes moved, and then moved away.

After a while, Nan Yubei turned his head to look at Hanshuang again, his eyes moved down to her horse, thinking about something in his eyes.

Hanshuang felt Nan Yubei's gaze, turned her head to look at him, and seemed to snort softly, then continued to look ahead.

Nan Yubei was thinking about how to let Frost's horse fall down quietly, so that he could let Frost ride with him in a serious manner.

But Hanshuang was thinking in her heart, how to prevent this cheeky Nan Yubei from taking advantage of her horse, not to mention doors, even windows.

"Shuang'er, it's a long way to go to the southern country, let's take a rest first." The two walked into a forest, Nan Yubei suggested.

Hanshuang heard the words, looked at the woods here, and looked at the sky, it was still early, she was not tired, but the horse needed to rest.

The two dismounted to find a place to rest, and Nan Yubei took out dry food and handed it to Hanshuang.

Hanshuang glanced at it, took it into her nose and smelled it, and then ate it after making sure that there was no mist in it. She couldn't be blamed for being careless. During this journey, Nan Yubei did nothing to take advantage of her. So if you don't use it to the extreme, you will be forced to die.

"Shuang'er, look at the weather is really nice, the sun is warm, how poetic and picturesque." Nan Yubei leaned into Hanshuang and smiled, with countless springs gliding across a pair of glamorous eyes.

"For example, where do the poems come from the big trees and green leaves, where does the love come from, where does the painting and meaning come from." Frost glanced at Nan Yu Beidao.

Nan Yubei choked, glanced at himself, and remained silent.

Nan Yubei used to think that he was quite successful, if it wasn't for the fact that Lu Yaoer would have left long ago, he really wanted to ask what advantages he had that attracted her so much, but now she is frustrated every step of the way in Frost, sometimes Nan Yubei felt that he was really a failure. Thinking about Lan Feng's lumpy head, his complexion is always single-lined, which can kill a person in a hurry, but now he has embraced a beautiful woman before him. No, they are about to get married, but She has been waiting for Hanshuang in Tianmu for five years, and Hanshuang is still indifferent to him.

Along the way, he flattered and bumped into walls everywhere, but he also enjoyed it, because he could always see him taking advantage of small things intermittently, such as touching his little hands, kissing his cheeks, hugging his waist...

Who told him that his martial arts were better than hers, but Frost's ability to make poison also made him miserable.

For this, touching the little hands, kissing the cheeks, and hugging the waist, the hardships involved, needless to say.

now.

"Shuang'er, you are so beautiful today."

"When will I not be beautiful again?" Hanshuang raised her head from the steamed bun, glanced at Nan Yubei, then lowered her head to eat the steamed bun.

Nan Yubei failed again. He felt that Frost was not affected by the plague before, so he had a better attitude towards her, but since he was affected by the plague, his attitude has returned to the previous way of getting along. He is puzzled.

"Shuang'er, drink water." Nan Yubei graciously handed the water bag to Hanshuang.

Frost took it and took a sip when she knew it was all right, and put it aside, just as she put it down, Nan Yubei took it.

"I'm thirsty too." Before Frost could react, he hugged the water bag and drank happily.

Then Hanshuang saw Nan Yubei sighing contentedly and licking his mouth, his face turned red.

(End of this chapter)