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The sunset was like a shadow, and two figures slowly appeared. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My family's rotten skin is really unbearable, and I accidentally forgot the time."

… quiescence

She should have reprimanded her this time, but she was rarely calm, or she was helpless, I don't want to pay attention to you, a market hooligan.

"Sir, if something really happens, Miss Condensing's curse mark will be enough for you."

As he spoke, he had already strode over to the jade table and picked up Feng Ming, and then unhurriedly took out a jade bottle carved with a dragon-shaped pattern from his waist.

The moment it was opened, the fragrance overflowed instantly, there are still a lot of capable people in the world, although it took a little effort, but fortunately, that person did not consume Mr. Fengming's means after all...

Not to mention that these medicines are not invasive, they can also make Fengming recover in a short period of time.

After Yu Ming fed one to Feng Ming and Yu Ning respectively, Feng Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Yu Ning girl's curse mark is terrifying, but it's a pity that she also fainted, and she won't know it at all." ”

Rotten Ming rolled her eyes, she was speechless, and it didn't matter if the girl didn't know, she would be tired and speak herself.

Of course, these are just jokes between the two, Immortal Ming fed the two of them medicine at the first time, and Feng Xun also breathed a sigh of relief, it can be seen that they are not worried all the time in their hearts, and there are people who are also acquaintances and acquaintances, and it is impossible for Yu Ning to cast a spell on them.

Probably because the joke was too serious, he forgot that there were two people next to him, King Cheng had already fallen and didn't know life and death, and Zhao Mourning took King Cheng in his arms.

When the decaying Ming Fengxun appeared, the eyes of the prostitute fell on them, and their master could still talk and laugh when he fell to the ground, and he really had more than enough hands, and he also knew how it was possible to solve Fengming like this...

Brother Dan must have taken this into account if he is so smart, but this is the only thing he can do with his own strength, so he gave it a go?

Now that I think that Feng Ming deliberately raised his glass for a long time to provoke Brother Dan, I didn't even notice it, I don't know if you felt a trace of joy in your heart at that time. In the most critical moment, even if you know that you won't succeed, you can't control it, don't people be like this?

"Haha..."The sudden laughter of the prostitute spread, from the moment Qin Guo made a move, I thought countless times what would happen if death came, maybe I would die in a high manner, but people are destined not to face death calmly, I don't want to die, even if I go to accompany my favorite brother Dan."

"When you're dead, there's nothing, yes! Isn't the state of Zhao going to be destroyed? So it's still valuable to stay, and one day I will let Zhao Guo's name appear in people's mouths again, but... Really... It's just an excuse, an excuse that even I can't convince myself. ”

The god-like Zhao mourning in the mouths of the people of Zhao is crying like a child at this moment?

Yu Ming watched from the sidelines, logically speaking, he didn't need to speak, but after all, he wanted to say a few words.

"People are always afraid of death, I am afraid of my husband, and even Mr. Fengming has said more than once that he is afraid of death, which is no wonder to anyone."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Feng Xun, and at the same time reached out to hold Feng Xun's hand, because she would die, so she knew that she would cherish it, right? Miraculously called her husband by the rotten tea, she was really entrusted with a prostitute.

Scold... Zhao Mian just sneered, cherishing it or not, she had her own unique opinion, at the moment when King Cheng fell. But she had no intention of talking about it.

She didn't say that it was good that they didn't have to listen to Feng Xun, compared to Feng Ming, who slowly opened his eyes at this moment, was much more important.

"Sir." Feng Xun and Ming Ming spoke in unison, the movements under their legs were the same, the same steps and even the size of the steps were almost the same, these two may be a real match made in heaven.

"Hmm." After holding his forehead for a moment, Feng Ming nodded slightly, got up and glanced at King Cheng, then turned around and walked towards Yu Ning, who had fallen to the ground, and looked at the corners of his mouth involuntarily.

It's not lotus seed tea or drunk Wenxuan, and even if it's the tea he made himself, she doesn't necessarily drink it, today this poison is more anxious than anyone else, thinking of this, Feng Ming laughed directly, although it was a laugh, but deep in his heart, there was a rare trace of fear, afraid that one day she would really be hurt.

On the side, Feng Xun and them were also calm, after all, only Yu Ning could make Mr. Feng Ming laugh so happily, which he didn't dare to think about ten years ago.

After half an hour, the moment the last ray of sunlight was about to dissipate, Yu Ning finally frowned and moved his lips slightly, although he had eaten the elixir, his body would still be affected more or less, but his dry mouth was already a blessing.

"Do you want to leave me so much that you know it's poison and drink it all?" The wind roared and whispered, and at the same time condensed the words onto the jade table.

Yu Ning blinked a little innocently, "Because my husband drank it..."

This sentence is not something that can be said casually, and it may come at a cost of life.

On the side, Zhao Mourning's pupils shrank after hearing this, and she was very surprised, and after being silent for a long time, she suddenly looked up at Yu Ming, and said, "It seems that you are also wrong, there are still people who are not afraid of death, the moment Brother Dan fell, I felt that my life was no longer important, and now it seems that Miss Yu Ning and Mr. Feng Ming have always been like this, and they are a little jealous... Fortunately, I can still go to Brother Dan and get to know each other. ”

is really calm, at this moment, there is only King Cheng in her eyes, and the only cup of tea left on the jade table has become hope, and it will feel ridiculous when she thinks about it.

Without hesitation, the cup of tea was finally drunk, and the corners of the mouth that had been calm when watching the two of them snuggle up to each other finally curled up unconcealedly.

"He's not dead yet, I can save you both if you want."

"No need...", the prostitute shook her head, her breathing became short, and said, "Brother Dan has been the king for too long, although he hasn't complained about anything, but I know he's tired, and I'm tired too." Wouldn't that be nice? Actually, sir really wants to know if I'm afraid of death, I'm going to disappoint you, really... Just like Miss Yuning, we are not afraid of death. ”

There was no doubt, even a rare affirmation, it turned out that she... I'm really not afraid of death.

…

"Uh... Saved? Feng Xun was a little dazed, Feng Ming's plan was never to know if there was anyone who was not afraid of death, so how could he talk about disappointment? At the last moment, she said that Yu Ning is also such a person, so she should not be disappointed.

Feng Ming pondered, his plan was just to become a king, and he didn't think about prostitution from beginning to end, not because he couldn't bear it, but because he didn't care about this person at all, so the moment Zhao Dan fell, his plan had been completed, but at this moment he thought of a better way.

"Save." (Wind Whistle)

"Save?" (Rotten Tea)

"It's better not to save it" Immortal Ming looked at Feng Ming to confirm, and after receiving further confirmation, she reached out and took out the jade bottle, and was about to move forward when she heard this voice again.

"Did you hesitate?" (Feng Xun, condensation in unison)

"Hmm... Don't save? (Rotten Tea)

"No, I don't save it." (Wind Whistle)

"Oh." (Rotten Tea)

"Let's go~" (Yu Ning)

"One last thing." (Wind Whistle)

"It's annoying..."

"Peel off the dough after Zhao Mourning's initiative." (Wind Whistle)

(Feng Xun)

"Good! I'll come, I'll come, my husband will let me come, okay! (Yu Ning)

"Okay." (Wind Whistle)

Half an hour later.

"As long as the dough is fine..."

"I haven't played for a long time, and if I wait a little longer, I'm going to finish peeling it soon, and she doesn't seem to be dead yet, and she moved a little at the beginning~" (Yu Ning)

Homecoming

"Sir, you can directly kill King Zhao Mourning Xiang, it will be a lot faster." (Feng Xun)

"You already know my thoughts, and you deserve to be called Mr. by everyone" (Feng Ming)

"Don't be fast, husband, it's fun~" (Yu Ning)

………………………… Right!

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