Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 187

"Oops, I forgot!" Nalan Ying whispered apologetically.

"How can I climb such a high wall?" Fang Junshan's deep voice came from outside the wall.

Nalan Ying looked around, the place where she landed was in the back garden, there were flowers planted everywhere, and the end of her nose was full of floral fragrance, but her nose was very itchy, she really wanted to lick it. Sneezing, she rubbed it vigorously, and then saw some women's clothes hanging to dry not far away, it seemed to be the clothes of the girls in Fengyue Tower.

"Brother Junshan, wait for a while, I'll pull you up right away!" Nalanying whispered towards the outside of the wall.

"Okay!" Fang Junshan responded outside.

Nalan Ying hurriedly ran to the clothes drying place, took a few clothes, rolled them into long strips, and tied them together like hemp rope.

After she finished rubbing, she ran back to the wall again, and threw out the rope made of clothes.

"Brother Junshan, are you going?" Nalan Ying asked in a low voice.

"Go on!" Fang Junshan responded, grabbed the rope with his hand, and quickly climbed up the wall.

Nalan Ying pulled him by hand, and ran back quickly, only to hear a rustling sound, Fang Junshan finally appeared on the top of the wall.

"Brother Junshan, jump off!" Nalanying let go of the rope and said.

"Here we come!" Fang Junshan quickly jumped off the wall and ran in front of him.

"Are you not injured?" Fang Junshan looked at her worriedly, jumping off such a high wall, he was worried about her.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of heights!" Nalan Ying said relaxedly.

"That's good!" Fang Junshan nodded.

"This is the backyard of Fengyue Tower, let's go straight to the second floor!" Nalan Ying glanced around and said.

"Yeah!" Before Fang Junshan finished speaking, he suddenly heard footsteps and a voice said: "I'm here to collect the clothes!"

"Not good!" Nalan Ying hurriedly pulled Fang Junshan to hide in a field of flowers.

I saw a woman walking to the place where the clothes were dried, and she couldn't help but wondered: "Huh? Why are there less clothes?"

Nalan Ying looked out, and saw that under the faint moonlight, it was one of the romantic girls, Miss Feixue.

At this moment, Feixue suddenly raised her head, and saw Nalan Ying hiding in the dark at a glance. Her complexion changed, her eyes suddenly became cold, and she saw a dagger appear in the She touched her palm, took the dagger in her hand, and stabbed towards Nalan Ying fiercely.

"Brother Junshan, be careful!" Nalan Ying jumped out quickly, and slammed her whole body out.

Seeing that the blow was missed, Feixue suddenly changed her stance, raised her leg and kicked towards Nalanying.

Fang Junshan, who was hiding behind, rushed out suddenly, hugged Feixue, and pinned her down.

"What are you doing?" Feixuetu's little face turned white with fright, struggling under Fang Junshan's body.

"Brother Junshan, shut her mouth!" Nalan Ying said coldly.

"Yes!" Fang Junshan stretched out his hand and covered Feixue's screaming mouth.

Feixue's expression sank, and her free hands hugged Fang Junshan's arm forcefully, her eyes flashed fiercely, she opened her mouth and bit Fang Junshan's arm fiercely.

"Ah!" Fang Junshan groaned, and pulled out his hand forcefully. With the other hand, he unceremoniously pressed her head to the ground, causing her to struggle wildly.

Nalan Ying slashed hard on the back of her neck with a palm wind, only to hear Feixue groan, and her body went limp.

"What a hot-tempered girl!" Fang Junshan frowned and looked at the bloody arm bitten by Feixue.

"Brother Junshan, are you underestimating the enemy?" Nalan Ying took out the golden sore medicine from his bosom and handed it to him.

"I didn't expect this girl to be so powerful. She has a very strong temper. If it weren't for my strength, I could hardly hold him down!" Fang Junshan said with a frown while applying medicine to his arm.

"Brother Junshan, go and watch, I'll put on her clothes and go in!" Nalanying said in a low voice.

"Okay!" Fang Junshan nodded, walked aside, and stood in the shadows.

Nalan Ying dragged Feixue who had passed out, and dragged her into the flowers, then took off her coat, and put it on herself.

She got dressed without any effort, and looked at Feixue's hairstyle carefully. Fortunately, her hairstyle was simpler, but she tied a ponytail obliquely. It was simple, and she followed suit. He tied one, then untied Feixue's ribbon, and tied it on his hair. At first glance, it looked like a lively Feixue.

Nalan Ying walked out swaggeringly, startling Fang Junshan who was hiding in the dark, and he let out a long sigh of relief when he looked carefully and found that those eyebrows were Nalan Ying.

"How is it? Does it look like it?" Nalan Ying looked at Fang Junshan mischievously and said.

"Like, when I first came out, I was almost taken aback. I thought that girl would wake up so soon!" Fang Junshan said solemnly.

"Why, I won't be able to wake up for a while, brother Junshan, let's go in quickly!" Nalanying said eagerly.

"That's right!" Fang Junshan nodded, and followed her into Fengyue Tower.

Nalan Ying entered Fengyue Tower, and took Fang Junshan to the second floor quickly. When someone saw her, they thought it was Miss Feixue. Although the man she brought was a little strange, it might be a newcomer. As for the guests, no one dared to doubt them.

"Brother Junshan, go to the second floor!" Nalan Ying whispered.

"Okay!" Fang Junshan nodded, followed her quickly up to the second floor, and quickly flashed into a room.

"Huh? Sister Feixue, didn't you go to collect your clothes? Why did you come back so soon? Sister Zifeng told you to serve tea just now!" A little girl's voice suddenly rang out, scaring Nalan Ying's face. As soon as he sank, his hands quickly made an attacking posture.

"Wait!" Fang Junshan hurriedly grabbed her arm.

"What's wrong?" Nalan Ying looked at him strangely, only to see that his face was strange.

Nalan Ying followed his gaze and looked over, and saw a sweet-looking girl sitting on the bed, a pair of bright and big eyes were very beautiful, her small face was as rosy as a small apple, and she looked very handsome.

"Don't you dare to talk when you see a beautiful woman?" Nalan Ying frowned and looked at Fang Junshan.

"No, look at her without blinking her eyes!" Fang Junshan said in a low voice.

"Ah?" Nalan Ying's eyes flashed, and she turned her head quickly, only to realize that the girl's eyes did not even blink, she was just looking at you, but inside those bright eyes, there was a little bit of expression No, she was blind.

"Sister Feixue, did you bring someone in?" the woman asked strangely.

(End of this chapter)