Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 159 Concubine Ai is sleeping.

It was a letter sent to Yezi City, and the content of the letter was self-evident.

Nan Gu looked at it twice quietly with his eyes lowered, and just now he folded the letter, then cast a glance at the struggling Angui Niao at the side, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed across, instantly turning the Angui Birds reduced to ashes.

It was still raining outside, the wind was cool and cool, and even the sky was shrouded in haze.

Nan Gu didn't go back directly to the Evergreen Hall, but asked someone to go to the Evergreen Hall to say something. When the guards went to the Evergreen Hall, they saw Mohen drinking tea slowly inside, and a maid beside him didn't know where to stand. How long has it been, just staring at Mohen in a daze.

Mo Hen heard the footsteps of someone coming in, and finally put down his teacup slowly, and when he was about to turn his head to go, the person had already come to him, "Young Master Mo, Your Majesty's invitation."

Mohen slowly pondered over the guard's words, and came to a conclusion, "Dragon, dragon, no, but, appearance, appearance."
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At that time, in the Hanshui Pavilion.

When Nan Gu went, the people guarding inside and outside the hall quietly retreated. He stood in the hall and saw Ren'er lying on the table and fell asleep at some point, with her face sideways pillowed on the back of his hand, With slightly closed brows and eyes, that face is not pretty, so apart from the pleasing figure, I can't feel anything else.

Nan Gu watched her quietly for a while, walked over, stretched out his arms to gently hug her, and walked towards the bed in the inner hall.

"Nan Gu..."

His voice was very cold, with a soft hoarseness.

Nan Gu's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked down to see the man leaning on her arm with lightly frowned eyebrows, but he didn't wake up.

She called him in her sleep.

Nan Gu's throat rolled slightly.

He gently placed it on the bed, bowed his head, quietly looked at the person under him for a long while, sighed softly, and the palm of his hand emitted a soft light, covering her face and eyes. .

But in an instant, Gong Ninghuan's face returned.

That face was indifferent and cold, but the outline was clear and perfect, and there was a touch of nobility between the brows and eyes. It was naturally beautiful, and after one glance, I couldn't help but want to stare at it all the time.

That's why Nan Gu didn't hold back, lowered his head and carefully pecked those soft lips.

When he heard footsteps coming from outside, he just got up from Gong Ninghuan, stood up and left.

"Gong, Ning, Huan..." Outside the hall, before Mohen could finish speaking, he heard the person who came out say calmly, "Aifei is sleeping."

Mohen hesitated, "Call, wake up, she, ah."

"Wait until she wakes up." Nan Gu didn't intend to discuss with him.

Mo Hen stared his black eyeballs wide, crazy, don't take him seriously as a miracle doctor!

But Mohen knew the grievance of living under the fence, so he had to hold back and not swear.

Fortunately, Gong Ninghuan had a bit of a conscience, so she woke up without making him wait for an hour or two.

Mo Hen came here this time with a mission assigned by his master, so even though Nan Gu was not very polite to him, he had to endure it, but after all, it was Nan Gu who wanted something from him, so forgive him for not going too far.

Gong Ninghuan was quite surprised that Nan Gu had brought Mohen over, but she did not resist, on the contrary, she cooperated very well, and she would not make trouble with her body.

But after Mohen diagnosed her pulse, he said with a slightly heavy voice: "It's difficult, say."

In Gong Ninghuan's situation, she is lucky that she didn't go crazy.

(End of this chapter)