"Who are you!"

A male voice came from above her head, and she shrank back in fright, her jade onion fingers unconsciously tugging at her dress, and shouted in a low voice. [Ran^Text^Library] [www]. [774] [buy]. [com]

"Girl, don't be afraid. Under it won't hurt you. Seeing her sit on the ground and shrink down like a frightened rabbit, tears glinted in her big eyes that she couldn't see clearly.

Ling Jingtian whispered softly to soothe.

"I ...... I'm not good. She lowered her long thick eyelashes and bit her pale lip helplessly.

She couldn't see anything, she felt a tingling pain in her hair, she wasn't good at all, she didn't feel good all over her body.

"Master." Ling Jingtian saw his master walk out of the sedan chair, stepped aside, and pointed to the strange woman in blood.

"Who are you? Can you tell me what kind of place this is? Her heart was very chaotic, but in this chaos she gradually had to calm down.

For the men who appeared around her, she vaguely felt that it would not harm her heart.

"Girl, below is the owner of Nangong Villa. Don't know where you're going? Walking alone in this icy place late at night. A warm voice sounded with a unique charm, and a peerless man walked down in the sedan chair, his jet-black hair tied up, and his white clothes fluttered, all exalting nobility and elegance.

The face was exquisite, the skin was as white as jade, and under the dense long eyelashes, a pair of narrow and bright eyes were as deep as glass, glowing with a charming color, and they were looking at the woman on the ground.

"I ...... I don't know. She listened to the beautiful voice of the man who appeared, and instantly felt the pain in her body, which eased a lot.

The heart began to calm down.

"What is the name of the girl?" The man stepped into her, and the smell of good smell suddenly enveloped the restless woman who was cowering on the ground, and his beautiful eyes looked at the bloodstained wolf woman in front of him.

When the thin eyebrows frowned slightly, a shallow sorrow was swept out on her delicate and beautiful face, which made the originally surprisingly beautiful appearance even more touching to my pity.

The green silk was messily draped on the slender back, and the strong smell of blood on her body made people can't help but look at her.

What happened to this good-looking daughter?

"I, I don't know."

Who is she?

She thought about it, her mind went blank, and she couldn't think about it.

"The girl has amnesia?"

"Amnesia?" Bei Yan bit her lip, her curly and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, she smiled bitterly, although her misty eyes looked down on her, she still raised them, and continued: "Maybe, I forgot about it." ”

After speaking, he blinked his big moving eyes, which suddenly made people feel indescribably clear and pure.

"Would you like the girl to go back with you?" The man laughed lowly, his voice was clear, with an indescribable magnetism, his slender fingers stroked the hair on the woman's cheeks, and under the cold moonlight, a beautiful little face was especially white, like a beautiful pear blossom.

There was a glint in his eyes, and he rubbed the green silk on the top of her head with pity.

"But, but I'm looking for someone." Her heart was so empty, she felt like something was missing.

"Oh? Who are you looking for? The man curled the corners of his mouth.

The gaze never left her little face.

"It's supposed to be my love, but ...... I don't know who he is. Saying that, he was very distressed, his lips were slightly soft, and he turned his head gloomily.

"Then let's stay here for a few days, and when you remember, you'll look for him." There was a gentle smile on his face, although the woman in front of him couldn't see it.

But I can feel the gentleness of this man.

"Okay, then there's Mr. Lao."

"In the name of Nangong Qingjue, in the future it can be called in the next Qingjue." His elegant thin lips were slightly pursed like petals, and there was a hint of curvature that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"My name is ......," she said, and her beautiful little face looked in vain!

By the way, what's her name?

"How is Nangong Qingwan?" Nangong Qingjue raised her eyebrows slightly, with a doting smile on her handsome face, and reached out to gently lift her up from the ground.

"Is it my name?" She held his big hand with her backhand, and a smile on her beautiful face made people can't take their eyes off it.

Nangong Qingxuan, this name is so good.

"Yes, in the future, you will call Nangong Qingwan." Nangong Qingjue waved away Ling Jingtian, who wanted to help, picked up her weak body with his own hands, and walked towards the sedan chair.

"You're so nice, I like the name very much." Suddenly, she raised her little face and smiled at him, her little hand took the initiative to hook his shoulder, and her delicate and heavenly voice, like a blue pearl falling on celadon, struck Nangong Qing's heart.

From the first time he saw this woman, he couldn't help but want to keep her.

"If you like it, we don't need to be polite." The white robe was not stained by her bloody clothes, and she carried her directly into the sedan chair.

The sedan chair is not as cold as outside, the fragrance on the incense burner rises, and the elegant woman in light yellow clothes leaning on the left corner was awakened by the woman's laughter, she trembled her eyelashes slightly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Nangong Qingjue holding a beautiful woman up.

There was a slight change in Qingya's face, she endured it, lowered her head and whispered: "Xianggong, who is this?" ”

"In the future, she will live in Nangong Villa." Regarding the question of talking about the smoke, Nangong Qing never explained, but only brushed it off.

"My name is Nangong Qingwan." It turned out that he had a lady, Nangong Qingwan smiled awkwardly, this charming and moving little face, without fat powder, was a little pale, and he pulled his body and took the initiative to sit next to him.

I can't see it in my big eyes, so I have to keep groping.

"Come, sit down......" Nangong Qingjue took her little hand and led her to sit down.

"It turned out to be a Qingwan girl, and the slave family is the wife of Nangong Villa, and her name is Tan Shuyan." Tan Shuyan's sparkling and moist eyes crossed the meaning of bitterness, but the corners of his eyes rose slightly, and they looked weak like water. A soft voice said lightly.

"Mrs. Nangong, Qingwan is bothered." She couldn't see it, but her heart was bright.

The corners of her mouth smiled, and she sat in the sedan chair in a regular manner, but the wound on her thin back made her frown slightly, and the fragrant sandalwood couldn't hide the smell of blood on her body.

"Miss Qingwan is injured? Why is the wound still bleeding? Tan Shuyan's willow leaves frowned, and by the moonlight from the carriage window, her eyes looked at her bloody body.

In Tianshui City, Tanjia is a well-known divine doctor, as the eldest lady of Tanfu, Tan Shuyan naturally has also been a doctor since childhood, and she can see the wounds on her body at a glance.

"I don't know how I'm hurt, I feel like I've been whipped all over my body." Her slender fingertips touched her shoulder, and through the bloodstained clothes, there was a piercing pain on her white skinR1071