"What are you doing when you take it off?" Ning Qingling rolled her eyes speechlessly. This ancient man is really ...... If modern people had taken it off a long time ago, "Is your life important or your chastity important?" ”

"......" Shadow choked speechless.

"What is this? Take off! "A 'take-off' scared a few people around him, Ning Qingling's posture was like a bandit bully from a strong Shangliang family's women, "Grandma is in a good mood now, and I will bandage your wounds in person." You still don't appreciate it? ”

"Grandma, you call yourself Grandma, are you sure you're in a good mood now?" Qingying couldn't help but say a word for the shadow.

Ning Qingling crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, smiled, and showed his eight teeth as standard: "Of course." "Somehow, this seems like a formal laugh, but it feels eerie. Qingying silently took a step back. Hide yourself behind Thousand Ink and White Shadow.

"Take off, take off, I'll take off." Shadow unbuttoned his coat with trembling hands, then hesitantly unbuttoned his coat.

"Master, general, please go back and say that there is something important to discuss." Ning Qingling wore a secret guard by her side, and it was General Ning who was worried that she had something to prepare for her, but Ning Qingling only left one - Wen Feng

Before Ning Qingling could speak, the shadow quickly repressed the open coat and said with some joy: "Miss Ning, if you have something to do, go back first, Qingying also knows some Xuanhuang techniques, and he can take over." ”

Ning Qingling glanced at him with disdain, and said directly, and then swept the carrier pigeon in Wen Feng's hand, a little remorseful, and slapped the door: "Why did you forget to give your little uncle their mobile phone?" What a misstep. ”

Wen Feng didn't know what Ning Qingling was talking about, but he was afraid that he would miss something, so he hurriedly asked, "What is the master talking about?" ”

Ning Qingling waved his hand at him: "It's nothing, I'm talking to myself, Wen Feng, is the little uncle at home now?" ”

"The general is now in the barracks on the outskirts and is not at home."

"Okay, then I'll go find him now. You're here looking at the little young masters. Take them back when they want to. Ning Qingling pondered for a few seconds and instructed Wen Feng.

"Yes, master." The style of writing responds to the Tao and hides back into the shadows.

Ning Qingling glanced at the shadow and threw the medicine in his hand to Qianmo: "The medicine for you." Actually, she wanted to throw it to Qingying, but he hid behind Qianmo's back, so he couldn't find someone to throw it.