"You're going to hate me too. Nan Qing stared at the front without squinting, and added a faint sentence in his mouth, his tone was light, but the weight in Su Moliang's mind was not light.

He understands her!

He understands her character!

It was her fight with Nam Kyung-hwan, and she didn't need anyone to intervene.

Besides, she does need to exercise, and Nam Kyung-hwan happens to be a good target for training.

It seems that this Nanqing is absolutely well-intentioned, and she is really well-intentioned.

No, it should be well-intentioned for the evil blood in her body.

"Nan Qingjue, I won't thank you for doing so much, and I won't hand over the Evil Blood Ding to you, you still have to die of this heart. Su Moliang glared at him.

When Nan Qingjue heard this, his expressionless face sank in an instant, and his ice-blue eyes suddenly jumped into sparks, staring at Su Moliang for a long time without speaking.

Finally, he reached out and took out a small medicine bottle, and wiped the medicine liquid inside on Su Moliang's wound with his own hands.

The wound was a little deep, and suddenly it was stained with medicinal liquid, and Su Moliang suddenly gritted his teeth in pain.

She was like a fried cat, vigilantly pushing him away: "What are you going to do!"

This man is too insidious, if he smeared her with poison, wouldn't he die a miserable death.

"Shut up!" Nan Qingjue was not in a good mood, and frowned even more at Su Moliang's resistance, and pressed her hard in his arms, making her unable to move.

"Nan Qingjue, if you yin me, I'm not done with you!" Su Moliang is now covered in injuries, and his vitality has been greatly damaged, and Nan Qingjue is unfathomable strength, she really can't benefit from falling into his hands.

Now no matter how strong she is, she nests in Nanqingjue's arms, and she has become a delicate and weak woman.

This made Su Moliang very angry.

After Su Mo was in a hurry for a while, the movements on Nan Qingjue's hands were over, and the wounds exposed outside were basically cured, but I didn't know if there were any wounds in the clothes.

Su Moliang felt Nan Qingjue's gaze wandering over his body, and he panicked, and hurriedly hugged his chest: "What do you want to do!"

Seeing this, the corners of Nanqing's beautiful lips raised slightly, and he suddenly had the urge to joke: "Take it off, give you medicine." ”

Su Moliang's current dress was already tattered after the battle just now, and if she took it off now, wouldn't it be unclothed.

It turned out that this was his purpose.

"You stinky rascal!" Su Moliang roared, full of anger, and struggled to escape from his palm.

It was the first time that Nan Qingjue was scolded as a stinky hooligan, and his eyes swelled with surprise.

Thinking that he was handsome and extraordinary back then, how many women wanted to climb his bed, but they didn't have a chance.

And the skinny stinky girl in front of him, who didn't feel anything, actually scolded him for being a stinky hooligan.

Nanqing's breath stagnated, and he warned in a gloomy voice: "If you don't want me to strip naked, just don't move." ”

Su Moliang is a stubborn person, the more Nan Qingjue threatens her like this, the more restless she becomes, she suddenly raised her little face and squinted her eyes: "Are you sure you won't let go of me?"

Nan Qingjue hooked his lips and sneered, disapproving: "Could it be that you can still turn the sky?"

Su Mo snorted coldly, his pupils swept a little ruthlessly: "You will regret it!"

When the words fell, before Nan Qingjue could react, he was made to take a deep breath of cold air by the sharp pain under his crotch.

Su Moliang grabbed the thing under his crotch and pinched it hard, looking at Nan Qingjue's face flashing with pain, she took advantage of this gap and jumped off her shoulder.

Nan Qingjue never expected that she would be so shameless and bold, and the pain below made him negligent for a while, and actually let her escape.

Su Moliang, who was freed, flew out a few feet away, stopped, turned around and raised a sinister smile towards Nan Qingjue: "Hahaha, Nan Qingjue I said you would regret it!"

"Su, Mo, Cool!" Nan Qing was so angry that she yelled out her name, and every word was squeezed out from between her teeth.

Su Mo smiled coldly, ignoring his anger at all, and yelled jokingly: "Nine Princes, you are thin and small, and you don't feel good, I am so disappointed!"

After that, Su Moliang didn't wait for Nan Qingjue to have a complete attack, so he laughed and ran away.

When the people around heard this, they were a little ignorant, and they didn't know what Su Moliang meant, but seeing Nan Qingjue's black and blue complexion, it shouldn't be a good thing.

And Nan Qingjue looked at the back that was obviously embarrassed but cheerful, and his indifferent face showed a rare anger.

If you pinch it, forget it, you dare to think he's small!

Has she ever touched other men's?

Damn woman!

He thought that Su Moliang dared to tear his clothes, which was presumptuous enough, but he didn't expect that she would even dare to pinch a man's life, and what else she couldn't do.

If today's object was not him, but another man, would she be so bold!

Thinking of that Mo Haoge eyeing her, Nan Qingjue's heart was filled with inexplicable anger.

It seems that he has to show some strength and let her feel it for herself, whether it is small or not!

"Lord Wang, where should I go next?" The palanquin man saw that Nan Qingjue had been looking at the direction of Su Moliang's departure angrily, and he couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, so he couldn't help but ask.

Nan Qing was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, and roared violently: "Go home!"

The sound was a little terrifying, and the two palanquin men shook their bodies, hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of their feet, and went towards the prince's mansion.

Su Moliang here returned to Su Mansion smoothly.

It was expected that Mama An and Lu Man greeted her happily, and the second lady also greeted her at the door, which was unexpected.

When the second lady saw Su Moliang enter the door, she found that there was indeed no terrifying scar on that face, and the shock on her expression flashed away, and then she greeted her flatteringly: "Oh, Moliang girl, why are you covered in injuries!"

Su Moliang was furious by her pretentious voice, and he couldn't help but take a step back to avoid her touch.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

Seeing Su Moliang dodge his hand in disgust, the second lady's smile froze, but it didn't affect her fawning at all: "Green vine, your young lady is covered with scars, why don't you hurry up and ask a doctor." ”

Lu Man patronized Su Moliang's face, shocked by her beautiful appearance, but ignored the injuries all over her body.

She was suddenly reminded that she woke up and nodded in a panic: "Mmmm, the slave is going to ask for a doctor." ”

Seeing that the green vine was gone, the second lady still looked at Su Moliang with no confidence: "Moliang girl, you see that the maid around you is clumsy and can't do things, so my aunt will arrange a clever maid for you to serve you." ”

As she spoke, the second aunt beckoned, and a girl in an orange dress behind her walked up quickly, saluting Su Moliang in a proper manner.

"Slave Juxiang knocks on the eldest lady. ”

Juxiang!

This name is domineering enough, heavy enough, and capricious enough!

Su Moliang couldn't help but glance at Ju Xiang's buttocks, and suddenly saw that the latter was inexplicable.

Seeing that Su Moliang had no objection, the smile on her face became even brighter, and she hurriedly handed Ju Xiang a look: "Ju Xiang, hurry up and send the eldest lady back to Mingqing Pavilion to rest, and serve well, you know!"

Ju Xiang got the order, and hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to support Su Moliang.

Su Moliang immediately withdrew his hand, avoiding Ju Xiang, and his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters: "Second lady, what do you mean by this?"

Suddenly sending someone to serve her, what kind of conspiracy did she have?