"Xianggong, where are you going?" Hua Ningshuang stopped him.

A few days ago, he and which woman brought Wan An'an, the flower of the Qinglou, to the mountain, and kept her locked in the firewood room, not understanding what he would do to her.

Nangong Du stopped but didn't look back, "Let her reunite with her lover, the tiger has been hungry for a long time." ”

She looked at his back for a long time, and then decided to follow behind.

"Come with me if you want."

"Oops, you found out."

When he arrived at the firewood room, Hua Ningshuang stood at the door waiting for him to bring someone out, his cold hands were put together and he leaned against his mouth, opening his cherry mouth to breathe hot.

After walking in, I found that she was disheveled and wearing a belly pocket, "The owner of the village, his business has nothing to do with the little woman." ”

Sure enough, it was a fox spirit, and this smile clearly seemed to be imperative for him, thinking that Nangong Dusk would definitely bow down under his pomegranate skirt.

"Put your garments on."

Wan An'an stretched his hand to the back of his neck and smiled very, "This firewood room is quite clean, there are no other people in the way, the owner of the village come quickly." ”

He shouted to the door, "Lady, someone is trying to seduce me." ”

It turned out that there was Mrs. Press, and she was still outside the door.

In fact, Hua Ningshuang outside the door heard it clearly, and she knew that it didn't make a difference whether she could enter or not, because he knew that she was outside.

I had never seen this vixen before, so I walked in slowly, up and down, and looked at her carefully.

Slender body with yellowish skin.

Looks very good, well-deserved Oiran.

There are no hard injuries on his facial features, and he is free from a confusing vixen.

Wan An'an also observed Hua Ningshuang, she hugged her clothes, and said in a humble tone, "The lady of the village owner is immortal and jade, I... I'm ashamed of myself. ”

"You don't have to say that, you are indeed beautiful. Clothes, get dressed. ”

No wonder such an active temptation has failed, and there is no need to go out to steal food if there is a fairy wife at home.

Wan An'an, who walked halfway, said, "Madam, there are very few women in the village, how about leaving me to serve you?" ”

Her heart was full of fear, and she knew that she would definitely be unlucky if she didn't use it, and she had to fight for a way to live.

Hua Ningshuang looked at Nangong Twilight very hesitantly, and asked him, "Xianggong, I..."

"Miss Wan, whether you can stay or not depends on whether you do anything to harm my interests. Madame, she has a kind heart, and you don't need to say much. "Nangong Dusk hates people who don't pay attention to righteousness the most in his life, and he hates Wenzheng very much.

"No, no, you don't dare to fight you if you borrow ten dares from me! There are gold, silver, and jewelry, and it is a fool not to take it for nothing, and not to take it. She was shivering from the cold, probably because she had taken off her coat before, "If you want it, I can take it all out and return it." But I really don't know where the gold and silver he gave me came from. ”

He didn't bother to argue with her, he just said, "Why explain so much, I can't listen to it at all." ”

Perhaps the tiger in the cave is half-full, always trying to break free from the chains that bind its freedom, and yelling when it comes up with a temper.

Hearing the sound of the tiger howling, Wan Anan simply sat on the ground and began to cry, crying "Cruel, too cruel." I have no grievances with you, so will you spare me? ”

Because I think that I will be torn flesh by sharp claws, I say cruel.

Nangong Dusk dragged her up, and she fell to the ground again, reluctant to get up, "Don't send me anywhere, I'm just a woman begging for a living." All the gold, silver and jewels are for you! It's all for you! ”

Listening to her crying, her liver and intestines were broken, Hua Ningshuang frowned, and said for a long time, "Yes, what can she do as a woman, Xianggong will let her live." ”

In her eyes, Wan Anan is just a fox who plays on the spot, and she is not an unscrupulous woman who will do anything to achieve other goals.

The intercession for this woman was not because of the overflow of the Virgin's heart, but because she felt that she did not deserve to die for her sin.

Most people have a sense of reverence for life, and the same is true for Flower Cream.

"Since Madame intercedes for you, I will spare you from death. However, you still have to follow me to meet Wen Zheng, I have something to ask you. ”

She finally stopped crying and asked, "Really... Really don't kill, me? ”

Nangong Dui swore and said, "I promise I won't kill you, hurry up." ”

Wan An'an wiped away her tears and thanked Hua Ningshuang, "Thank you, Mrs. for pleading, An An will definitely tell the two of you what she knows." ”