Chapter 12 This can only be the case

If the red yeast can appear in Nan Qiao's Hou Ye's mansion, it must be Yibai who sent her to make Nan Qiao spend the love disaster faster.

It seems that Yibai wants to go back without saying a word.

I also met and knew that Xilan might not be able to resist the enchantment of red yeast rice. Turning to Xilan, he said, "You go." ”

Nan Qiao also nodded at Xi Lan.

The red yeast meanders like a snake demon, and the moon-like face is very charming against the background of the red hairpin.

Nan Qiao just watched the red yeast writhing with an expressionless face, but he didn't speak, and he didn't panic. He was a mortal, but he didn't seem to be a normal mortal.

At this time, the red yeast was obviously coming to Nanqiao. She wanted to see if Nan Qiao was what the elves said, and the love between men and women was completely indifferent.

I want to make sure what Ihaku said is correct.

He said that the wordless love catastrophe is only the death hole when it meets again.

I met again silently clasped my arms and looked at the red yeast rice.

Xindao, which fox demon got the fox medicine from, and there is a smell of beasts, so you can't add some ambergris.

Hongyi was obviously surprised, Nan Qiao in front of him was really a wordless skin, but his appearance was a little immature.

She was stunned at this moment.

If she was speechless, she would definitely not dare.

Because without a word, he can break her neck with a single move, and he can crush the wrist bone of her wrist with his backhand.

She didn't even get a chance to speak.

But now, the person in front of him is just a teenager, a dazed and ignorant teenager.

Just looked at her with a pair of clear eyes.

Although his expression is right, he doesn't have much power on his body.

Why should she be afraid of him?

Red Yeast smiled.

She was confident that any evil aura in her body could fascinate the person named Nan Qiao in front of her.

But she miscalculated, and soon felt that something was wrong with the young man.

It seems that the errand that Yibai gave her is not easy to do.

Because no matter how strong the aphrodisiac incense on her body is, this Nan Qiao is expressionless, her breath is calm, and the atmosphere is not out.

No matter how hard her gooseneck eyes worked, Nan Qiao didn't have any waves.

He stood with his arms crossed like this, silently looking at the red yeast rice in front of him, his eyes full of ridicule.

Is everything in the Concoction Department of the Dementor Hall so ineffective? Such a good fox medicine obtained by red yeast rice has no effect on a teenager at all.

Hongqu climbed Nan Qiao's shoulder and secretly gave another white eye, which means: It is not the order of Yibai's dead man, so the old lady will not take this job.

I thought again: Speechless, this baby is a fool.

Although Nan Qiao is young, he also understands the defense of men and women, and took a step back and said, "The girl is self-respecting." I don't know you here, why is that? ”

There was an indescribable coldness in his tone. was so frightened that Hongqu couldn't help but be shocked again, she was always afraid of being speechless.

I couldn't help but scold Yibai again: What a bad idea this old immortal rammer came up with.

"Don't you know me? I'm a red yeast yeast. ”

"I don't know the girl." Nan Qiao Zhengse.

In the end, Hongyeast is also a person with a thousand-year-old lifespan, and he has eaten more salt than Nan Qiao has eaten.

At this time, she immediately left Nan Qiao and posted another encounter.

I still couldn't help but peek at Nan Qiao.

She was also stunned in her heart, and if she was speechless, if his consciousness suddenly returned, I am afraid that it would definitely not end well.

Hongyi was really afraid that her wordless consciousness would come back at this time, so she pinched her neck indiscriminately.

Yu forcibly endured the discomfort and stood with his arms crossed. The tall one looked down at her like this.

The two are tall and short, white and beautiful, and they really look like a good match.

Hongqu immediately made a look of grievance and said: "Look at your brother, he doesn't give face at all." Didn't he know that I was his future sister-in-law? ”

As he spoke, he threw himself into the arms of another encounter.

Yu looked up at the blue sky and white clouds again, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: What kind of drama did Yibai arrange. Do you want to let the old bones of the Dementor Hall die in shame?

At this moment, he really wanted to vomit blood and die.

In order to be speechless, I could only look up at the sky silently and be silent, after all, this is a play, we have to act, we have to act.

At this time, Nan Qiao Muran stood on the side, and his face turned pale instantly.

I could see it again, Nan Qiao was a little trembling.

"It's okay, you can go back." The face of the encounter also changed, and he said to Hongqu.

Hongqu got up, she felt that something was wrong again, so she had to say, "When will you come to see me?" ”

"When I'm free." I didn't know how to say it again, so I only said this sentence.

Red Yeast turned around and gritted his teeth and left.

scolded in his heart: These dead people in the Dementor Hall are really terrible. If something goes wrong with the old lady and she is beaten by the wordless fight, she has to let Yibai be buried with her.

After the red yeast left, Nan Qiao sat down slowly. He hung his head weakly, unable to speak.

The evening sun shone on his head, shining on his well-defined face, indescribably silent, and indescribably sad.

Yu hurriedly picked him up and brought him back to the room with a hug.

At this point, he felt his heart twitch.

I also knew that the wordlessness and heartache of the previous life would be committed as soon as he was nervous, and he easily did not dare to make him angry. This pain will take a stick of incense.

When he was in pain, his face was pale, his limbs were weak, and cold sweat rippled.

In this life, it seems that the problem of being speechless is still there.

I met Nan Qiao's heartache again. Because Nan Qiao rested his face on his shoulder, the whole person was weak in the crook of his arm. Can't say a word.

I encountered a sour nose again. He really wanted to say sorry to him. But he couldn't.

What can be done?

Nan Qiao has to suffer at least one love catastrophe in this life to survive the catastrophe and become speechless.

Yibai can't wait. He thought that Nan Qiao could be speechless sooner.

Because there are not many trump cards in Yibai's hands.

Nothing is there. Now it's not another encounter, when he saw Nan Qiao, he was so humble that he became a servant, and even his anger disappeared.

The Dementor Hall can't be without ruthless people.

If they don't return with vitality, I'm afraid that the two worlds of demons will swarm. There won't necessarily be any moths then.

But Nan Qiao, the wordlessness of the previous life sealed his love trick before it disappeared, and sealed the encounter in the love trick again. It is simply impossible to survive the love catastrophe in a short period of time.

Fortunately, although it is difficult for him to be emotional, it is his death hole again.

So now there is only one way, to move his death hole, to move his heart again. In this way, Nan Qiao can be made more quickly and become speechless.

But can you really get through this love catastrophe and become speechless?

I really want to give up cooperating again.

"Why does it hurt so much?" Nan Qiao's voice was weak and sad.

Met again's eyes were red, and gently hugged him. But what can be done?

At this moment, I would rather Nan Qiao never become speechless, always just Nan Qiao, so that he would not be in pain.

Fortunately, Nan Qiao, an ignorant teenager, didn't know that this was a play. His pain can be real and useful.

The sky darkened, and the sky was a cruel color.

When he turns around again, he will leave.

Nan Qiao reached out and grabbed the placket of his clothes, but he couldn't speak.

Yu Yu only looked back at him silently. There was not a trace of waves on his face. The beautiful outline of his face was not soft at this time, but it was as cold and hard as a knife.

Nan Qiao's eyes were red, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. His clean, white fingers trembled slightly, and the knuckles of his fingers turned even paler.

At this moment, his knees were weak again, and he really wanted to kneel down for Nan Qiao. Even if he didn't say anything, he wanted to kneel for him.

Nan Qiao finally spoke: "Is it because of the Red Yeast Girl?" ”

Nan Qiao's voice was extremely ethereal and weak. His eyes were full of pleading anticipation, and there was a hint of silence. At this time, his heart must have expected to meet again and say no, or stay.

But he was still so smart and stoic.

There was a dull pain in his heart again, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

He didn't speak, he didn't have an expression. He was afraid that tears would fall from his mouth.

It's like a year has passed, long and painful.

Nan Qiao finally let go.

I didn't go back to Nan Qiao's room again.

At this time, Nan Qiao fell on the edge of the bed, opened his mouth wide, seemed to be out of breath, and tears splashed on the edge of the bed.

His face was as white as frost, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Not only did he hurt in his heart, but his body too. The pain was so painful that he could barely support it.

What a stupid person this is to be able to seal the feelings of his previous life to this life. If he is let down, the pain will be doubled. Wordless is known.

No matter how much it hurts, it's a pain. Double is also painful, how to know the depth of the pain without comparison, and the length of the pain.

I don't know how I floated out of Nanhou Mansion again.

When he left the house, he stumbled to the ground.

He looked the same as Nan Qiao, his mouth was wide open, his face was pale, his eyes were almost dripping blood, and tears were pouring to the ground.

His white hair slipped down and half-covered his face.

His white cloak covered his entire body, and he looked like a badly wounded general coming down from the battlefield, seeing all the killing, and trying his best.

There was a sneering sneer in the wind.

Hongyi crossed his arms, walked not far away, and said lightly: "The terrifying slaughter of the two worlds of demons and demons." For the sake of personal affection. ”

As he spoke, he walked forward and kicked again, and said, "Dongba Lane has prepared a house for you, and Yibai bought the house for you to use in the golden house." The old lady also thoughtfully got you a few beautiful girls to put on. It's really a useless cowardice, and sooner or later he will die before he is speechless. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at it again with disdain, and walked away as if he didn't see it.

I didn't know how to touch the house in East Eighth Lane.

Although the house is not big, it is really luxurious.

The yard is lit with lanterns, rockeries, flowers and trees, and it is just right. Sure enough, a few Mei Ji were looking around in the courtyard and flocked to help him when they saw him come back.

He hurriedly dodged away, stroked his sleeve, and said, "When no one is around, stay away from me, don't let me see you." ”

With a flick of his fingers, a flower tree in the yard fell down.

This trick really scared off a few Mei Ji neatly.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to sleep today."

He entered his room again with a gloomy look and collapsed numbly on the bed.

He knew that he couldn't sleep at all, so he had to stretch out his left palm, seal his acupoint, and forcibly let him sleep.

He also knew that if he sealed the sleeping hole like this, it was very likely that he would be in danger. But he didn't care so much. At this moment, he would rather die a hundred by himself.