Chapter 127: God, where did this golden and jade prince come from?

Sang Ning was worried when he heard it: "That's it." Can they watch it? Green Branches can't have an accident, right? Why don't you give her some hints and let her know that I'm still alive and have a suicidal heart? ”

Feng Qiyi responded without hesitation: "Okay." Yes. OK. ”

Sang Ning saw that he agreed happily, so he was skeptical: "You won't disobey the yang and the yin, right?" ”

She's stuck here, listening to him for everything, who knows what's going on outside? He didn't say it, she didn't know about watching the green branch die.

Feng Qiyi did have the heart of Yang and Yin, but when she said this, she was ready to hint at the green branch.

"No, it won't. I'll look for an opportunity to give her a hint. ”

As for whether she can grasp his deep meaning, it is none of his business.

Sang Ning listened, frowned and urged: "Don't look for opportunities." Without further ado, you go now. ”

For a person who wants to die, it is possible to die at the sight of a needle.

What's more, the green branch is not like her, it is death, and she has to choose a way to die.

Seeing her urging, Feng Qiyi closed the medical book, supported her chin with one hand, tilted her head and smiled: "Sang Ning, you didn't ask for someone like this." ”

This bad embryo!

I haven't done anything yet, so I want to get benefits!

"What do you want me to beg?"

Sang Ning touched his lips, they were still swollen and painful, and he didn't want to kiss them.

Feng Qiyi looked at her red and swollen lips, and didn't want to toss her, so she said, "I owe it." ”

Sang Ning likes credit the most, and immediately has to inch in: "Okay." owed. Go back and bring me a few strings of rock sugar gourds. I'm going to eat rock sugar gourd. ”

"A string."

Feng Qiyi's housekeeper behavior came again, and she was not allowed to eat more.

Sang Ning was not happy and gave birth to two fingers: "Two strings." Eat a string of yarn? ”

Feng Qiyi did not refuse, silence is acquiescence.

He stood up, placed the medical book on a nearby shelf, and then slammed the door of the birdcage shut.

Sang Ning watched his action of locking the door, and scolded secretly: "Dead perverted, perverted!" ”

She was upset and asked him, "What if I'm hungry and thirsty?" ”

Feng Qiyi listened, and his eyes warned: "Bear with it." If you delay any longer, the green branch is dead, but it's none of my business. ”

Sunny Ning: "......"

Ma Dan, she found that the Wind Sparrow could always cure her.

Feng Qiyi cured her, but still cared that she would be thirsty and hungry, so she asked the two dumb girls to prepare in advance and put them on her bedside.

"Settle down. I'll be back in a moment. ”

He touched her face and kissed her forehead before leaving.

It's slimy.

Sang Ning lay on the bed and kissed him, but he grinded and chirped, and turned back three times in one step, and he was very impatient: "Okay, what do you see?" You can't run, you can't die, get out. ”

It was clearly him who was delaying time.

Feng Qiyi was used to her bad words, and she didn't take it to heart, so she left the dark palace and went to the palace.

He didn't know that after he left, Feng Zhanzhi slipped in quietly.

Feng Er was guarding the entrance of the dark palace, and when he saw him coming, he was very surprised: "Second master, why are you here?" ”

Feng Zhanzhi went back to the National Teacher's Mansion yesterday, and under the pretext of not being able to sleep at night, he wandered around the National Teacher's Mansion all night, but he didn't find the place where Feng Qiyi hid the woman, so he knew that there was no ground and it was underground.

As for the entrance to the underground?

Naturally, it is the room of the Wind Sparrow.

He looked at Feng Qiyi and left, just to see this woman who was hidden by his nephew's golden house, speaking of which, ordinary women would not hide in the underground golden house, right? So what did the nephews do? Who is that woman?

Too curious.

He is not satisfied with curiosity, he will die.

With a strong sense of curiosity, he groped around the room of the Wind Sparrow, and finally touched the mechanism under a painting, and saw that the ground quickly split and a staircase appeared. He followed the steps, and after a few steps, he saw the guard Feng Er, and immediately understood that the woman was hiding here.

This will face his inquiry, and his expression will naturally lie: "It's not your master yet, let me send some jewelry to the beauty on the tip of his heart." ”

As he spoke, he took out two small golden boxes from his sleeves.

He should be glad he met Feng Er.

Feng Er was actually a little puzzled: "Huh? Did the adults tell you that? ”

Obviously the Lord said that no one was allowed to come in.

But Second Master Feng is his uncle, not among anyone?

"Of course. If he hadn't told me, how would I have come here? ”

Feng Zhanzhi's words are justified.

yes, how could he be here without the permission of the adults? Or give jewelry to Mulberry girl?

Feng Er persuaded himself like this, although he always felt that something was wrong, but he still let him in.

Feng Zhanzhi just got through the trick.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and after entering, he walked through a long dark passage, in fact, it was a dark passage, but in fact, there was a night pearl every other section of the road, and the dark passage was as bright as day.

He walked all the way, and soon arrived at the underground dark palace, and saw a huge golden birdcage flash into view in the vast space?

Imprisoned, imprisoned?

Looting?

This nephew of his, playing a little big!

As he pondered it, he stepped forward, and when he got nearer, he saw a shadow on the bed, with his back to him, revealing only a black hair, very long, and hanging down to the ground.

The floor is covered with a plush carpet.

There is a small coffee table on the carpet with snacks and tea.

"Mulberry girl—"

Feng Er whispered.

He thought that Sang Ning was asleep, and deliberately lowered his voice.

Sang Ning did fall asleep, and slept soundly. Maybe it's the herbs in the pillow that are at work. She hugged the pillow, her eyebrows and eyes stretched, and the corners of her lips smiled, and she slept like a sleeping beauty.

"Stop yelling. Wait until she wakes up. ”

Feng Zhanzhi had already gone around to the other end, ripped open the curtain of the bed wrapped around the birdcage, and saw Sang Ning's sleeping face, so quiet and beautiful, snow-white skin, red lips, like a delicate and pure doll, people were reluctant to disturb her good sleep.

"Yes."

Feng Er didn't think much about it, glanced at Sang Ning, took a few steps back, and didn't get any closer.

Ever since he had been taught by the Wind Sparrow, he had made up his mind to stay as far away from her as he could.

She is a woman that adults like, and he should avoid suspicion.

Feng Zhanzhi doesn't have this awareness, and thinks that beauty can be appreciated. He has a good fortune and a good beauty, so he immediately put on his robe and sat down to admire the beauty.

The facial features of a beauty are also beautiful when viewed separately, and when combined, the person is even more beautiful.

Wait, this beauty seems a little familiar, huh? Where does he seem to have seen it?

He scratched his head for a while, and Zhaoningjun Sangqi's face flashed into his mind, and he was so shocked that he covered his mouth: This can't be Zhaoningjun's sibling sister, the former demon concubine of Yan Kingdom, and the queen who died early in Jingguo, right?

"Hey, wake up, wake up—"

He raised his voice and woke people up, trying to get to the bottom of the story.

Sang Ning was woken up, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a strange handsome face, looking not very old, white face and red lips, eyes like stars, a golden robe was especially eye-catching, the jewelry he wore was gorgeous and valuable gold jewelry, and even the earlobe was wearing a golden lotus-shaped earring, God, where did this golden and jade prince come from?

She was so amazing, she hurriedly got up, and asked with a smile: "What do you call a handsome guy?" ”

Feng Zhanzhi hurriedly turned his head and reminded: "Your clothes-"

Sang Ning got up in a hurry, his clothes were disheveled, and the endless spring color on his chest was dazzlingly beautiful.