Only one person is enough for him in this life.
Nan Xuange's thin lips were very lightly colored, and several blood stains were bitten by his teeth, and blood drops quickly ooze out. His bloodshot eyes faintly showed a bit of madness and murderous air, like a ghost crawling out of the ground.
This boy, obviously has entered the devilishness—
"Oh—" With a light sigh, his cool fingertips stroked his red phoenix eyes, his palms were itchy, and his slender eyelashes, which could feel unusually clear, were shaking slightly.
"Yingluo, you go down first to see if the medicine is ready." She moved her lips and opened Yingluo.
"Xuan Ge? Why do you want to be sad for those who don't care about you, open your eyes and look at me! What you can do now is to take every step of the way and try to fill yourself. You have fallen too much than the prince next to you, If you don’t work hard, you will be trampled on the soles of your feet sooner or later! I tell you, you don’t have time to hurt the spring and the autumn. You have too little time, you know?"
Emperor Yonglu is fifty-two this year, and the ancients generally lived to be sixty years old. Although the emperor has never lacked the imperial physicians with advanced medical skills, there are some things that no one can decide.
Just in case, Su Kui can only try his best to cool down and train Nan Xuan Ge into a man who can be a literary and martial artist in the shortest possible time!
Yes, man!
In her eyes, since Nan Xuan Ge was willing to follow her out of Ye Ting for ambition, he would forever lose the right to vent his emotions unscrupulously.
He must be fully armed to face the cannibalistic palace with a pair of hard copper skin and iron bones.
"What about you? Do you care about me a little bit? You... will always be with me?" Nan Xuan Ge took her hand and held it in his hand, looking sadly at Su Kui's eyes, with a rare tone The ground reveals the slightest weakness.
The small hand in the palm was as white as jade, but in his hand it was like holding a piece of cold jade. It was cold and bitter, causing him to wrap her with two palms, and hold it tightly, trying to warm her with his own body temperature.
"I..." The young man's physical fitness is excellent, and she can clearly feel that the young man's palm is continuously sending her the hot temperature.
Although Nan Xuange had jumped into the ice lake to rescue Jing Liuyuan and contracted a serious illness. But after the illness recovered, no root of the disease was left behind. This can be regarded as a bit of comfort in the heart of Su Kui, who has been tortured by the bone cold all day long.
Su Kui's obvious hesitation caused Nan Xuan Ge Jingliang's eyes to dim quickly, his hands involuntarily let go, and he fell frustrated on both sides of his body, "Don't you want to..."
His voice was low and inaudible, and sure enough, a background like him shouldn't have been born back then—
The young man whose head was half shorter than her lowered his head deeply, and the loneliness all over his body radiated from the inside out, and the atmosphere of despair was enough to drown people.
The pain of the heart cannot be ignored, Su Kui frowned and touched the palpitations. After a while, she looked away from Nan Xuange, looked at the smoke rising from the desk, and whispered: "Nature is willing. I will be with you..." Until the end of the mission...
She said the latter sentence secretly in her heart.
As he turned his eyes, he could clearly feel that the youth's depressed mood suddenly rose up, and suddenly a strange breath came, and the person had fallen into a slightly thin chest, and the faint fragrance of medicine wandered between his breath.