Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 119 Miss Gong Er will collect the corpse for him.
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Gong Ninghuan woke up with a splitting headache, her whole body was cold, her fingers lightly rubbed against the smooth and soft brocade under her body, as if the breath of the little milk dragon was still lingering on it.

Consciousness was gradually coming back, Gong Ninghuan suddenly paused her fingers, her breath trembled almost inaudibly, she opened her eyes, she was still in the room, the one that Nan Gu said belonged only to the two of them personal home.

Gong Ninghuan opened her eyes with a headache, got out of bed, looked around inside and out, opened the door again, opened all the rooms in the yard, and finally stood in the yard and chatted for a while. stay.

It was already dawn.

A warm, faint glow shone into the yard.

Those flowers and plants were only half planted, and there was still half a circle left unplanted, so the small shovel was thrown aside, and no one cared.

Concubine Ai, why don't you come back early...

Gong Ninghuan felt that she had an extremely severe headache, but she still gritted her teeth and flew away from the bamboo forest, heading straight for the palace.

Her goal was very clear, she was going to Yan Jun's East Palace, she didn't know what she would do, but reason and extreme panic intertwined at the limit.

There was no one outside the hall, Gong Ninghuan walked up the steps step by step, and blasted open the door of the palace, Yan Jun heard the sound and came out from the screen, and before he could do anything, Gong Ninghuan flashed in front of him, Gong Ninghuan Raising her hand to hold the nearby lamp, she pressed the beautiful and delicate sharp end against Yan Jun's throat, her eyes looked as cold as usual, but her voice was chilling like falling into a glacier: "Where is Nan Gu? "

Yan Jun didn't expect Gong Ninghuan to be so ruthless when he came, but he just looked at her helplessly, "Second Miss Gong, put down what you have to say first."

Gong Ninghuan slashed hard at the vital part of his throat, and blood immediately seeped out. When Yan Jun frowned, a hint of danger finally flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to push Gong Ninghuan away, but Gong Ninghuan slashed again. There was a trace of blood, and he said in a cold voice: "The prince will think it through."

With just two slashes, Yan Jun had the illusion that he was about to slit his throat and die. He squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll tell you where he is, and you let go first."

Gong Ninghuan looked at him coldly, and ruthlessly threw him away.

Yan Jun immediately tore off his outer shirt and pressed his neck to stop the bleeding. He frowned and walked towards the inner hall. He turned the incense burner on the case table slightly, and an entrance slowly opened on the ground beside the case table.

Gong Ninghuan followed him down the stone steps at the entrance, the inside was very gloomy and cold.

Gong Ninghuan gradually smelled the smell of blood.

There is also an increasingly clear aura belonging to Nan Gu.

Yan Jun said: "I can't tell that the Second Miss Gong has a lot of love and righteousness for such a little waste. It's okay, the Second Miss Gong will collect his body for him."

Yan Jun opened another stone door.

Gong Ninghuan paused, and took a barely audible breath.

There is a raging fire pool inside, the fire is dazzling and extremely cold.

Not far from the fire pool, a bloody little dragon lay motionless like a corpse.

The chill spread from the toes to the whole body bit by bit, Gong Ninghuan just stood there, staring at the little dragon, the light of the fire spewed out one after another, burning her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but she seemed to have exhausted all her strength and was finally able to walk over.

Gong Ninghuan heard the sound of fire, booming, right next to her ears, but she could hear her own heartbeat more clearly, it was beating very slowly and chaotically.

(End of this chapter)