Nangong Qing's gaze became more and more fierce, she shouted, but just tried her best, I am afraid that her voice will not be heard outside the door.

After a while, his eyes changed from fierce to misty.

Yan Qiliang swam his hand away from Nangong Qing's abdomen, Nangong Qing closed her eyes, and now she is calling the heavens and the earth to be ineffective.

Seeing Nangong Qing's expression change, Yan Qiliang's eyes lit up, and he asked softly, "How about it, do you want it?" ”

Yan Qiliang stretched out his hand to pull Nangong Qing's clothes apart,

The body approached little by little, and just as Yan Qiliang's lips were about to kiss it, suddenly the tiles shattered, and the roof instantly emptied a hole, and the dark room suddenly opened up.

Yan Qiliang, who was prostrate on Nangong Qing's body, was lifted up in the air and thrown directly to the wall. Then a black wolf-patterned sword hilt pressed against Yan Qiliang's throat.

Everything happened so fast, just a moment of opening the eyes, and the situation in the house changed.

Not to mention that Yan Qiliang was stunned at the moment, even Nangong Qing didn't expect that person to really appear to save himself.

Dressed in black, his cold face turned sideways, he didn't look very old, and his angular facial features made those dark jade-like eyes even more dead and silent, making people dare not breathe.

"Do you want to kill?" A deep voice came to mind in the clear air.

There was not the slightest warmth in that person's tone, as if the person who was pressed against the wall by himself was an ant who could be deprived of life at will, not the son of the current saint.

Yan Qiliang seemed to have fallen from heaven to the abyss all of a sudden, just now he was still in control of another person's fate, but now he felt a death threat that could not be reversed, if he changed to someone else, he might smile and push his neck forward. But the pair of eyes in front of him were like black holes, exuding the breath of death all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to breathe for a while.

Nangong Qing shook his head, if this person died here at this time, I am afraid that he would be buried with the entire Nangong family.

The man in black was still expressionless, and withdrew the unsheathed sword from his hand.

The tone was calm and indifferent, no anger, no warmth.

"Get out."

Yan Qiliang was like a mouse being chased, he quickly opened the door and fled, and there was a Yan Zhongzhe at the door waiting for the second brother to come out and replace him.

Yan Zhongzhe was dragged by Yan Qiliang and walked a few steps quickly, Yan Zhongzhe couldn't help but look back, looking at the expression of the second brother, it seems that this matter is in vain.

Yan Zhongzhe is okay, what he didn't dare to think about was unreal just now outside the door, and his muscles were tense, but now it's okay, the Buddha of the Nangong family may not really have a good result if he provokes it.

But Yan Qiliang's side is different, he gritted his teeth, not only did the flesh in his mouth fly, but he was also threatened, no, it wasn't even a threat, it was domination, a kind of domination that could not be resisted.

And now Yan Qiliang, who had lost the domination of fear, faced Nangong Qing's direction, with hatred in his eyes, and clenched his fists.

The young man looked at Nangong Qing as if he was looking at a strange creature, his eyes were neither good nor bad, and his tone was still the same as just now. It's just that the words that came out surprised Nangong Qing.

"You're much better looking than you used to be, Sister Fairy."

With such an expression, this kind of praise is the first time in hundreds of years that I have heard it.

Nangong Qing was a little flustered in his heart at the moment, he didn't know what this person's purpose was, and why he followed him these days.

It can't be that he just got out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

Nangong Qing struggled to sit up, but the strength on his arm only recovered a little, and the young man watched from near and far, watching the play expressionlessly.

Nangong Qing finally gave up, since this person had no intention of hurting himself, then wait a little longer.

After a short while, the young man watched Nangong Qing's breathing become more and more compact, and walked to the bedside.

Nangong Qing opened his eyes vigilantly: "What do you want to do?" ”

The young man didn't answer, and his palm fell neatly, knocking Nangong Qing unconscious.

When I woke up again, it was in my room.

Satsuki's eyes were swollen like lanterns, and she looked like she had been crying for a while. Nangong Qing wanted to comfort her, but now her throat hurts badly.

Xiao Yue wiped her tears while changing her clothes, and after changing her clothes, she covered herself with a thin quilt, and the corners were neatly tucked.

The strong desire continued to impact this brain, and Qing'er felt worse at this time than in the Chengwang Mansion, her whole body was hot, sweating little by little.

I lost consciousness after being rescued just now, and now my neck is still sore.

Qing'er swallowed her saliva before she felt that she could speak, so she frowned slightly and called softly.

"Satsuki"

Xiao Yue saw that Nangong was awake, and this party cried even more, and she couldn't speak.

Isn't it? Nangong Qing looked at Xiao Yue, who couldn't stop crying, and felt that the possibility was getting bigger and bigger.

Really been?

Thinking of this, his eyes instantly darkened, his heart hurt terribly, and Yan Lanyan's innocent face began to appear in his mind, and his stomach was churning.

Nangong Qing clenched his fists, his nails were embedded in the flesh, and the pain in his throat became more and more painful, and finally he couldn't help it, twisting his face and crying out heartbreakingly.

Xiao Yue's side saw Nangong Qing crying suddenly, and she was so frightened that she quickly knelt down, "I'm sorry madam, it's all Xiao Yue's fault that Mrs. was knocked unconscious." ”

"If Xiaoyue follows, Madame will not be plotted, how can she be knocked out by someone with Madame's skills?"

Nangong Qing listened to what Xiao Yue said, and then gradually calmed down.

"I was knocked unconscious?"

"Ma'am, do you still have any pain? Rong Hui has already called a doctor for you, and he may be there later. ”

"I've been knocked unconscious, what are you going to do for me?"

"It's all dust." Satsuki wiped her tears again.

At that time, the person rushed down directly from the roof, and the dust scattered all over the house, although it was blocked by Yan Qiliang's beast, but that person moved very fast, and he had already thrown Yan Qiliang even more before the dust on it had fallen.

"Then what are you crying about?"

"Madame, you've been knocked unconscious."

Saying that, Xiao Yue couldn't help but shed a few tears.

It's no wonder that Xiao Yue has not practiced kung fu, only knows that she was knocked unconscious, and she is afraid that she will think that she has suffered some terrible impact.

However, this is the first time I have seen Satsuki cry. Usually that smart and mellow appearance, this time there is no shadow at all, crying like a delicate girl from some family.

Nangong Qing stretched out his hand and wiped Xiao Yue's tears.

"Didn't I do it well, you almost scared me. It doesn't hurt anywhere now, but I don't have much strength, give the doctor a few taels of silver and let him go back, I want to rest and rest. ”

Xiaoyue promised to give Nangong Qing water, sat on the bed, helped Nangong Qing to get up and drank two sips.

After two mouthfuls of water, I felt that my throat was more comfortable.

"But I'm scared of Xiaoyue, and the prince is also frightened, just when the prince came back with you, you were a little ......" Xiaoyue didn't say anything here, and shed two more tears.

Nangong Qing smiled reluctantly: "What about the prince? ”

"I just changed your clothes, and the prince is waiting outside the door." Xiaoyue confirmed that Nangong Qing was fine, so she began to help Nangong Qing lie down without shedding tears, and was tucked by the horns. took out Nangong Qing's clothes and changed Yan Lanyan in.

Yan Lanyan also looked guilty, lowered her head, pouted, and didn't even dare to take too big a step.

"Did my husband find me?"

Yan Lanyan nodded. I almost folded my head to my chest.

"It was the man in black who threw me in, and it hurt me." Yan Lanyan whispered, "Are you okay?"

Of course there is.

Although I don't know where Yan Qiliang got the medicine, he was poured a big bowl, and as soon as this party quieted down, Yan Lanyan was in front of him again.

Looking at Yan Lanyan's concerned and self-reproachful eyes, Nangong Qing shook his head.

Yan Lanyan sat next to Nangong Qing with her head down, and looked at Nangong Qing with some embarrassment.

"You're prettier now than you used to be."

That's not it, Nangong Qingyin endured it, and originally wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the man in black, but he still followed Yan Lanyan's words and asked with a smile: "How beautiful does my husband think I am?" ”

"You are more beautiful than Xiaobai, more beautiful than Xiaoyue, you are more beautiful than anyone else."

Nangong Qing tugged Yan Lanyan's hand and held it very tightly. Yan Lanyan shrank back at first, but was still grabbed by Qing'er.

I didn't find that Yan Lanyan's hands were so rough before.

Nangong Qing looked at Yan Lanyan with a strange look in his eyes, Yan Lanyan still had the slightest expression of guilt, and his eyes were a little shy.

"What did you usually do? Why are the hands so rough. ”

"Just catch cats, climb trees, play, eat, sleep, catch birds, play football......" Yan Lanyan counted carefully, but couldn't remember: "Go to the toilet." ”

"Poof" Nangong Qing couldn't help but laugh when he heard the last one, and Yan Lanyan also laughed.

Yan Lanyan saw that Nangong Qing's face was even redder than just now, and a drop of sweat also flowed from the side of his sideburns. Yan Lanyan wanted to help her wipe it off, but as soon as her hand touched Nangong Qing's face, she instantly retracted.

"Do you have a fever?"

Nangong Qing shook his head and laughed softly: "Qing'er doesn't have a fever. ”

"But you're so hot."

Saying that, Yan Lanyan lifted Nangong Qin's cup, and a pair of wide palms wrapped almost all of Nangong Qing's face.

"I'll help you cool down."

Yan Lanyan pursed her lips, with an innocent face.

Nangong Qing closed his eyes, took a long deep breath and then swallowed his saliva and took Yan Lanyan's hands down.

"Husband, can you sit on the chair? Stay back. In another half an hour or so, Qing'er will be back to normal. ”

Nangong Qing finally supported his senses, Yan Lanyan simply said neatly, "I don't." ”

"Husband," Nangong Qing frowned, "Please......"

Yan Lanyan looked at Nangong Qing with a worried expression, and although she was a little reluctant, she still got up and stood to the side.

Nangong Qing closed his eyes and tried his best to forbear.

His hands clutched the sheets, fighting against desire.

Just as his consciousness was gradually blurred, the tip of his lips was lightly touched by something soft and moist, his clenched fist was wrapped into his palm, and the familiar smell lingered in his nose, Nangong Qing opened his eyes, and Yan Lanyan kissed him gently.

It's like a dream.