Supreme Crazy Concubine: Poison King's Beloved

Murong wind tilted again in the top to delimit a, immediately Nan Gong Fei Ran's face many cross.

Here two people are making a hot, cold in the roof to upload a very cold voice.

"I didn't expect that the prime minister's residence was still so busy in the middle of the night."

There was not a big voice, but it had a feeling that anyone would feel a chill on his back. Nangong feiran and Murong Fengqing stopped their actions and looked at the roof together.

However, both of them are very good at hiding their minds. It seems that they are equally matched. There is no way for anyone to give in first.

I saw a white figure standing on the roof, tall and straight. The snow-white robe swayed gently in the night wind. The light moonlight sprinkled on him, as if plated with a layer of holy light. There was a kind of unspeakable noble relegation immortal.

But that peerless face, but such as covered with ice, slightly narrowed Phoenix eyes is more profound and unpredictable.

"It's you?" Murong Feng looks at the sudden appearance of loneliness. What's the matter with her today? These demons and ghosts run here without sleeping at night. Do they think her life is too wonderful?

Murong Fengqing is wondering, but Nangong is looking at her curiously, "who is he, do you know him?"

Nangong feiran's eyes looked at the white haired man like a mist. He was white haired and had excellent martial arts skills. He knew the little girl. Who was this guy?

There are so many people in the capital, and he approaches the little girl when he doesn't know.

"Passers by, I don't know!" Murong wind tilted back his line of sight, who knows these ghosts, "including you, don't shake in my line of sight, annoying!"

They are carefree, every day idle egg pain, does not mean that she is like them, big night, they do not sleep, she will sleep.

"Little girl, how can you say you don't know my son? Although there are outsiders present, you don't have to be embarrassed!" Murong wind just a frown, Nangong feiran can determine, absolutely will not know the person in front of.

What's more, the other party's status is obviously unusual, so how can they come here for no reason.

But no matter who it is, you can't get close to the little girl.

"Nangong feiran, believe it or not, I've cut off your tongue!" Murong Feng tilted his dagger's hand, and his cold voice seemed to press a great anger.

Although the two people here look at the bloody words, they are lonely on the roof, but they feel how ambiguous they are.

Although Gu Wujue never knows how to walk here, and he doesn't know why he will see two people beating and scolding. But Gu Wujue attributes all these to Yinyue's words. Although he doesn't like Murong Fengqing, she is also Princess Chen in name. How can she make her lose his face.

The hidden night and the hidden star look at each other. Oh, my God, it seems that they are right by the crow's mouth of the hidden moon. The Lord of the pavilion is really green headed.

Especially the opponent is still so strong, if revenge is not easy.

The princess doesn't look very well!, How to attract Nangong feiran, an unpredictable person?

"No? So you Murong Fengqing want to turn back and break faith? " Lonely and condescending looking at them, their eyes are opposite to Nangong beside them. In silence, they seem to want to figure out each other.