Speaking of this, she continued: "Not only is the voice, bearing, piano skills similar to the wind and moon that the **** sees, but even the tone of speech is no different......"

Therefore, this made her feel that she did not recognize the wrong person. There could be no two people who were so alike! But for some reason, there was a strange feeling in her heart, and that weirdness was so clear that she couldn't ignore it!

After hearing this, Nangong Ao glanced at her and said, "So, do you think there is a problem in this matter?" ”

Murong Zhi waited for a while, looked at the night sky and was silent for a few seconds, then slowly shook his head, and then spoke: "I don't know, maybe I'm thinking too much!" That person should be Fengxueyue, unless he has a twin brother......"

Speaking of this, Murong Zhi smiled to herself and shook her head: "No, twin brothers, it's probably not so similar!" ”

People are all independent individuals, even if they are twins, they probably only look the same, but this bearing, voice, and even ability are the same, which is too outrageous!

After she finished saying this, she shook her head again, and after her mind was a little clearer, she smiled again: "Maybe I'm just because I'm not in a good mood these days, and I'm a little nervous!" ”

After saying this, she felt that the strong strength in her body slowly loosened, and she naturally understood that the medicine that Duan Qianxun gave her had lost its effect at this moment.

It is a borrowed internal force for two hours, and it is waving goodbye to her at the moment.

Nangong Ao naturally realized that her situation was not normal at the moment, and took a step forward, helped her, and protected her into his arms. In the cold tone, there was a bit of rebuke: "It's good for this king to fight with Feng Shuyue, you prefer to come by yourself!" ”

Right now, this is a loss of strength, making her body, which was already hurting her lungs, a little weaker at the moment!

As soon as he said this, Murong Zhi laughed and said, "Although you may really be able to kill him faster than me, but if you don't avenge yourself, I probably won't feel comfortable in my heart for the rest of my life!" ”

As soon as she said this, His Royal Highness the War King could only bow his head and stare at her. I really don't know what to do with this woman, she is too independent, too dependent on her own temperament, even if she is not in good health at the moment, she will not let him interfere in her affairs!

This kind of realization makes him helpless and unhappy!

He carried her on his shoulders and walked directly to the War King's Mansion. Murong Zhi gritted her teeth in annoyance: "Hey, hey, why isn't it a princess hug, it makes me feel like I am cherished like a little princess......"

Well, although a small gongju is not a good word. But what the hell is this carrying, although it seems that he is very domineering, but she thinks that it is quite Mary Sue for no reason, is it?

She was dissatisfied with the way he was carrying her at the moment, but His Royal Highness the War King was actually even more dissatisfied than her!

After carrying her for a few steps, he suddenly asked, "Murong Zhi, do you regard this king as your own?" Have you ever regarded this king as your man? ”

"Gah?" What the heck? The corners of Murong Zhi's mouth twitched a few times, feeling that he seemed to be a little angry, and this question was also asked quite out of tune! And it made her blush a little embarrassed unconsciously!

She didn't reply, but he seemed to be half serious, paused, and continued: "Answer this king! ”