Auditory hallucinations?

How did he hear Sonning's voice?

It was her voice, and he heard it in just one sentence.

He Lanyin realized a possibility, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He clenched the long sword in his hand, turned his head slowly, and when he heard the sound, he saw Feng Zhanzhi helping Sang Ning out of the inner bed.

It's Sanning!

She is still dressed in red, still has a bright and delicate face, and those beautiful fox eyes, yes, it is Sang Ning's eyes, which make people want to love her and protect her eyes at the first sight, but he is sure, but instead gives birth to a kind of panic and doubt: Is it really her? Or is he dreaming? Or is the Wind Sparrow calculating something? Found a stand-in that looks exactly like her?

"Hey, Helan Yin, are you stupid? Your hair? No way? ”

Sang Ning saw Helan Yin standing there stiffly, his expression was shocked, his hair was white, and he was dumbfounded: she hasn't seen her for the past few days, why is he white-headed? It can't be a gray head for her, right?

I always thought that the overnight whitehead was a TV series or a fiction, hey, yes, this is a novel, and it's not strange that something happens.

"Mulberry ...... Peaceful? ”

Helan Yin looked at her intently, and slowly walked towards her, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang". He ignored it, and continued to walk towards her, and finally, he walked up to her, carefully reached out and touched her face, and pinched it, intending to find the human skin mask.

Of course, he didn't find it, and he pinched Sang Ning's face.

"What are you doing?"

Sang Ning frowned, slapped away He Lanyin's hand, looked at the four brothers who were kneeling on the ground, and asked them to get up. At the same time, his eyes looked at Feng Er: "Hey, where did you hide Yu Tan?" Send someone to him—"

Bring him to me.

Before Sang Ning finished speaking, he was hugged tightly by He Lanyin.

Helan Yin was jealous and jealous, it was her, it was really her, otherwise, she wouldn't have mentioned Yu Tan at this time? Is Yutan important? They finally met, how could she mention him?

"Sang Ning, Sang Ning, it's you, it's really you, you're still alive, it's good, you're still alive-"

He hugged her behind her, felt the softness of her chest, her warm body temperature, and became more greedy, and kissed the back of her neck without control.

She had a kiss mark on the back of her neck.

When Helan Yin saw it, he was even more jealous, and he opened his mouth and bit it.

How do you get rid of all traces on her?

The only way to make new traces is to make new traces.

"Shhhh

Sang Ning was already held by him and his body hurt, but now he was bitten by him again, and he was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to slap him.

It's all too familiar.

He Lanyin didn't hide, he beat with her, he hadn't been beaten by her for a long time, and he had a sense of nostalgia like a masochist.

Maybe if she hit him, he would be more sure that she was Sang Ning.

His body remembered how hard she hit him.

She doesn't hurt when she hits someone.

Of course, this point is the work of his love brain.

Sang Ning didn't hit He Lanyin, for some reason, looking at his haggard face, melancholy eyes, and snow-white hair, he just couldn't do it.

This gray hair is for her, right?

It's affectionate.

He was the first to find her, very reliable, and worthy of reward, if it weren't for him, Feng Zhanzhi's cowardice wouldn't have let her out.

"Ahh

Feng Zhanzhi was sneezing indecently beside him, it was late at night, it was too cold, maybe it was because the emperor's eyes were too cold?

He sneered and moved away from Sunny Ning.

Sang Ning regained his freedom, seeing the room full of handsome guys, thinking that there were countless handsome guys outside, the mood was so good, he couldn't fight, and withdrew his hand.

"Helan Yin, you can stop in moderation! If you hurt me again, I'll definitely slap you! ”

She clenched her fists and played a fierce game at him, and the next moment, the person was picked up.

The familiar, wide and warm princess embrace, she was satisfied, nestled in his arms, grabbed his white hair, and sighed: "You white hair—"

Okay, people are good-looking, and gray hair is good-looking.

There are many handsome guys in white-haired costumes in TV series.

He's not bad, an alternative beauty.

Helan Yin didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't have any feelings for her gray hair, but now when she heard her mention it, she suddenly felt a little inferior: "You, you don't like it?" ”

Seeing that he was not confident, Sang Ning deliberately said, "If I don't like it, what are you going to do?" ”

Helan Yin said: "Then dye it black." ”

Sang Ning said in his heart: Is there hair dyeing technology in this era?

"No, and there's no need. I think you look pretty good with gray hair. ”

"Really?"

Helan Yin was skeptical: How can white hair be good-looking? Won't look old? Or does it seem weird?

Sang Ning nodded again and again, his eyes sincere: "What are you lying to?" You don't look good, I won't let you hug you. ”

When Helan Yin heard this, she subconsciously hugged her tightly, and her voice was domineering and gentle: "If you don't let me hug it, I'll hug it too." Only I can hold you in the future. ”

As he spoke, he bowed his head forcefully and kissed her forehead.

The forehead kiss is full of cherishing meaning, without a little astringent emotion.

But Sang Ning was not satisfied, felt plain and tasteless, grabbed his neck, and kissed him on the lips.

Hey, I can finally change to a handsome guy and hug and hold it high.

Although Feng Qiyi's skills are very good, and she is very comfortable to kiss, but can she kiss two handsome guys and kiss one handsome guy for Mao?

If you are not active in the face of handsome guys, there must be something wrong with your brain.

She didn't have any problems with her brain, so she kissed and sighed, and she was as enthusiastic as a goblin.

This is the real Sanning!

Where can those impostors compare to her?

Helan Yin hugged her and strode out of the National Teacher's Mansion, and then got on the horse and went straight to the palace.

The night wind howled.

He wrapped her in a big coat, wrapped her tightly and warmly, so that no wind would blow on her.

Sang Ning nestled in his arms, covered in his big box, and touched his abdominal muscles, hey, it's nothing if his hair turns white, but his abdominal muscles can't be gone.

"Y-What are you doing?"

He Lanyin was so touched by her that her breathing was messed up.

He felt that after the two met, she was so enthusiastic that she seemed to love him very much, and she was full of lust for him, but it was very inconvenient whether it was outside or on a horse.

"What can I do? Reward you for finding me. How? Don't like me like this? ”

Sang Ning poked his head out of the big hole, his eyes were shining, and there was a sly smile in his eyes, and he bit his Adam's apple lightly.

"Like. Like. ”

Helan Yin slowed down his horse's speed, swallowed his saliva, his mouth was very dry, his Adam's apple was rolling, and his breathing was heavy: "Sang Ning, don't make trouble, when we get home, we ...... Well, Sanning, I'm here to take you home......"