Nangong Xing's face had already turned pale, and he let Murong Jing hold him back, and his bloody arm really scared many people.

Mo Lingxuan treated the wound.

The bruises were wiped away, and half a bottle of powder was poured on.

Nangong Xing's tears were rolling in his eyes, and he bit his lip deeply in pain, and it was bloodshot.

After tossing, Nangong Xing fell asleep.

Murong Jing was still guarding the bedside. At a young age, she was not pampered, but she was so strong, even if she fell, she gave the tiger a sword, and never shed a single tear.

"Third Senior Brother, it's time for you to prepare a dowry for Nangong Xing." Chenxi said after Murong Jing took Nangong Xing away, they are a happy couple again, and they leave without others in their eyes.

"Of course, Murong Jing reassures me very much."

"The view is a good one. The third senior brother can also find a good home. Chen Xi said and patted Nangong Yun's shoulder.

"Destiny...", is the word used for women. As soon as he is Emperor Chu of the South, where can he go where he can go, what are you thinking about this morning.

He always had her in his heart, but she only had Ning Hanyi in her eyes, not him.

"Senior brother, I'm going to prepare one for Chen'er too." Nangong Yun said and looked at Ning Hanyi below, and then at Chenxi, his eyes were full of loneliness and desolation. That being the case, it's better to be chic and better for all three.

"Third Senior Brother, you..." Although they all know each other's intentions, what they said just now was just ridicule, but these words...

"How can there be a more reliable person in the world than Ning Hanyi." He is self-aware, but he is also ashamed of himself. Ning Hanyi's generation of Heavenly City Emperors can do this for Chenxi, and they are also extremely favored.

"Yes, he's very reliable, I really want to rely on it for the rest of my life." Chenxi didn't shy away, and his eyes met Ning Hanyi.

It would be nice if it weren't for that strange thing, she really wanted to live peacefully with him for the rest of her life.

"Ning Hanyi bullied you."

"No, he's been nice to me."

"If he bullies you, come back, the Southern Chu Kingdom is your maiden family, and the third senior brother will always be behind you."

"Thank you, Senior Brother." To say that it is not moved, it is false. His third senior brother has always been her safe haven, and he has taken care of her since she was a child, and she will always treat him as a relative without him.

Even if she can't find her real relatives, they will always be her relatives.

The conversation between Chen Xi and Nangong Yun fell word for word into Ning Hanyi, who was fighting with the tiger below.

It was said to be fighting, but the tiger couldn't get into him at all. A discerning person knew at a glance that Ning Hanyi didn't really make a move. In fact, he was listening to the conversation between the two.

Listening to Nangong Yun's words, Ning Hanyi's breath was great, and the tiger, who originally had a hint of irritability, immediately stepped back. Ning Hanyi walked back unscathed, pulled Chenxi over, and said to Nangong Yun: "You won't have a chance." ”

Still so domineering, still so rampant.

"The premise is that you will always be good to Chen'er." Nangong Yun was helpless, and he didn't know if he was right to do this.

"Of course." His woman, he will naturally treat each other well.

"Okay, okay, you guys be quiet, look, look, Zhou Yicheng has won, and the tiger is motionless." The people around have looked over here, and these two people are not finished yet...

Soon it will be Chenxi's turn to the tiger, she really has a headache, surrender the tiger, who thinks about the lack of morality. Can this level set up by Qingfeng not violate common sense?

You can't lie down, and you can't spread poison.

Ning Hanyi's kingly aura is stronger than that of a tiger.

Zhou Yicheng is still a friend of this tiger.

She's not the king, and she doesn't know the tiger, which is a bit nerve-wracking.

But Nangong Yun nodded to Bai Wuchen, turned around and left, he was still worried about Nangong Xing, he came to Qingfeng Country just to think about Jian Chenxi, this thousand-year-old spirit treasure was not his purpose.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

I can't be guilty of becoming the target of the public the day before yesterday for the sake of the thousand-year-old spirit treasure.

What's more, Chen Xi wants it, and Ning Hanyi can also bear it.

glanced back at Chenxi, quickened his pace and left, this time he really let go.

At the same moment, Chenxi's petite figure flashed in.

People from all over the world are undoubtedly feeling sorry for this delicate figure, and it is the same little woman as just now.

The tiger who was continuously suppressed by Ning Hanyi and Zhou Yicheng was obviously angry and had nowhere to spill.

ran over, raised a claw and beckoned to Chenxi's face.

If a blow hits, it will definitely ruin half of the face.

Quickly retreated, avoiding the tiger's claws.

The tiger pounced again, and turned around in the morning, and the silver needle in his hand was about to be released.

This damn brute dared to beckon her with a poisonous hand.

"Master, master, Ah Ling is here to help you." The voice in my ears once again remembered, and the morning looked like a thousand-year-old spirit treasure.

The aura fluctuated quite violently, and the thousand-year-old spirit treasure slammed into the iron cage with its small body.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the movements of this thousand-year-old spirit treasure.

The little body falls, gets up again, falls, gets up again.

Seeing this scene, Chenxi had a splitting headache, as if she had experienced it before, and it was this little doll who fell down for her and stood up again.

The ferocious tiger suddenly became quiet. Didn't attack Chenxi again.

All the voices fell silent.

Finally, the Millennium Spirit Treasure rushed out of the iron cage that had trapped it for a long time, and did not forget to turn around and kick the iron cage.

Yaya, let you trap Lao Tzu, hum.

Without any support, the thousand-year-old spirit treasure flew towards the morning like this.

Whoosh into her arms, Chenxi picked it up with both hands and looked at it carefully.

The fleshy feeling is cute.

The Millennium Spirit Treasure turned around and stood in front of the tiger and began to jump around.

The difference between one big and one small, this is not ordinary, this scene, it's so funny.

People who watched it thought that such a little thousand-year-old spirit treasure was not enough to make the tiger dry his teeth. It's a pity that this little tiger is hard to get.

Unexpectedly, the tiger actually leaned down, facing the morning, and lowered its head to the ground.

Belch... What is the situation, the evil will not be successful.

It's sincerity, it's sincerity to the strong...

Bai Wuchen on the rockery also saw this scene, and after some shock, he spoke: "I believe everyone has also seen that the Emperor of the Heavenly City and the King of Han are strong, but compared to this girl, there is one less chance." This thousand-year-old spirit treasure was given to this girl..."

This is not convincing, who let them not have the eyes of this thousand-year-old spirit treasure that they have entered.

"You admit it, Chenxi is just occasionally lucky, if the real knife and real gun come, I'm afraid it can't compare to the heroes." The words are humble and polite, giving people enough face.