When Sang Ning saw the Dog Emperor, he was coming out to move his body under the attack of Green Branch's tears.

However, her body is really weak, she needs the support of green branches to walk, and she really looks like an eighty-year-old woman, staggering, not taking a few steps, her legs are trembling.

"Niangniang, don't be afraid, the slave will not let you fall if she supports you."

Midoriwig's tone was gentle, like coaxing a child to walk.

Sang Ning also felt that he had become a child, a toddler, and he was very depressed. She has been a human being in two lives, both of them are sick seedlings, how many bad things did she do in her previous life?

"Your Majesty, peace of mind."

The surrounding palace people and guards suddenly saluted.

Lu Zhi heard it, heard it, and subconsciously knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty Wan'an." ”

It was also her kneeling that Sang Ning lost his support, his body lost support, and he suddenly fell backwards.

She didn't panic, she closed her eyes and waited for the pain to come.

It's better to fall to her death.

"!"

Green Twig screamed in fright.

Helan Yin stepped forward quickly, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms,

He actually watched the process of the demon concubine's "toddler", and couldn't help but think: How can this demon concubine serve Emperor Yan Yun when she is so sick and weak? Tossing twice in bed is going to kill her, right?

He was right, the demon concubine really couldn't serve Emperor Yan Yun in bed, so Emperor Yan Yun never really favored her.

At first, the demon concubine had just entered the Yan Palace, she was very immature, she was only fourteen years old, her figure had not yet developed, and she did not meet the taste of Emperor Yanyun's plump breasts and fat buttocks.

But a good figure can be raised.

Emperor Yanyun sent people to raise them for two years, seeing that the flowers were in full bloom and ready to be picked, but her body was too weak, and every time she was intimate, she could faint. Although he was mediocre and lustful, he did not have a habit of doing whatever he wanted with the "corpse", so he put it aside.

This shelving, the country is gone, and the people are gone.

The flowers are still there, delicate and attractive, but unfortunately, they are useless.

"Throw yourself into a hug?"

Helan Yin hugged her and smiled sneeringly.

Sang Ning was ridiculed, but he was not angry, nodded and said, "Yes." Does Your Majesty want to enjoy it? ”

She took advantage of the situation to grab his neck, hold her chest up, rub his hard chest intentionally or unintentionally, and deliberately fanned the flames and flirted in his arms.

"Your Majesty, the sun is just right today, and it is good to have fun. Your Majesty ~ Your Majesty ~ What do you say? ”

Her eyes were like silk wrapped around his eyes, each more coquettish than the other.

Helan Yin was so restless by her that she had to retreat and sneered: "Don't worry." ”

"Is there really no hurry?"

Sang Ning's slender jade hand traced his cheek, and then went down his neck and chest: "I think Your Majesty is in a hurry." ”

The young man's body is like the noonday sun, which cannot withstand the teasing, and shows a vigorous burning vitality early on.

"Presumptuous!"

He grabbed her hand and stopped her presumptuous behavior.

Sang Ning didn't have the strength, she was easily shackled, and she didn't struggle, so she was honest, anyway, the fire had already been provoked, and it was not her who suffered.

Helan Yin took a deep breath, thinking about the purpose of this trip, and gradually calmed down.

"If you dare to touch my body again, I will cut off your hand."

He coldly threatened.

She was not afraid, and stretched out her hands in front of him with a smile: "Your Majesty, are you willing to cut off these hands?" ”

The original owner is a stunner, and his body is not beautiful in every place, especially these hands, which are white and slender, weak and boneless, dyed with cardamom, and beautiful like works of art.

Helan Yin glanced at it, suppressed her amazement, and sneered: "Why are you reluctant?" ”

Sunny was asked: Yes. The dog emperor didn't like her, so naturally he didn't cherish her. Judging from the fact that he pushed her away several times, he is very determined about beauty, at least more determined than Feng Runsheng and Feng Qiyi.

Also, a generation of male lords is not an ordinary man.

Sang Ning still has a filter for Helan Yin, feeling that he is not close to women, clean and self-conscious, and is dedicated to seeking imperial hegemony, and is an otherworldly and unattainable god.

In fact, the moment the god knelt at her feet, it was a rotten cabbage.

"Your Majesty is really iron-hearted."

She smacked him in the chest pretentiously.

The next moment, the man was picked up and strode outside.

She was surprised: "Your Majesty? What are you? ”

He Lanyin glanced down at her and sneered: "Scared? ”

Sang Ning has no concept of fear at all, no, no, no, she is afraid of illness, afraid of tossing, just like now, the dog emperor will leave with her, who knows where he will carry her? What are you going to do?

In this world, there is no place she wants to go except the bed, and there is nothing she wants to do except lie down.

"How so? I'm just curious. Where is Your Majesty taking me? ”

"Take you to a 'nice' place."

"Really?"

Sunny was full of doubts, and said in his heart: Liar. That's not what your expression says. Must be trying to toss me.

She needed to be mentally prepared in advance, so she asked, "What's the best place?" ”

Helan Yin sold Guanzi: "Don't worry. You go, and you'll know. ”

As soon as his words fell, the person walked out of the main gate of the Huayang Palace.

Outside, there was a neat line of guards, and a white horse.

Seeing this, Sang Ning had a guess: "Your Majesty is going out of the palace?" ”

Helan Yin didn't hide it, and nodded: "Yes." ”

Sang Ning suddenly showed a sincere smile: "It seems that what Your Majesty said is true, and he is really going to take me to a good place." ”

She is sincere, she has been trapped in the palace these days, and it is also good to be able to come out and take a look at the real ancient world.

In modern times, she actually likes ancient TV series.

Quaint streets, beautiful ancient costumes and, above all, absolutely fresh and unpolluted air.

She was in his arms, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, happy for the beauty of nature for the first time.

This happy smile came from the bottom of his heart, it was too pure, and the charming fox eyes became clear and pure, like a newborn child, like a blank paper, which shocked Helan Yin.

He paused, looked down at her and smiled, and there was a moment of emotion.

In an instant, he ignored it.

His malice quickly grew: what would it be like to laugh so happily and destroy it?

"Boom-"

The white horse neighed twice.

Helan Yin hugged her, used her internal strength, jumped up, and hugged her on the horse.

Sang Ning rode a horse for the first time, and he was also very excited, so he couldn't help but touch the horse's head and smooth the horse's hair.

This horse is a good horse, as can be seen from the shiny and smooth fur alone.

"Your Majesty, what is this horse called?"

"Chasing the wind."

As he spoke, he tugged on the reins of his horse and chased the wind as fast as he wanted to fly.

Sang Ning likes this feeling of flying, very brisk, very free, very greedy for her, but unfortunately, her body can't bear it.

Before he ran out of the palace, he was sick and fainted, and his voice trembled and panted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, slow down, slow down, I want, I want ...... It's dead. ”

Putting aside the last three words, it seems that He Lanyin has done something unspeakable to her.