When the south wind reached Zhusha Pavilion, it was almost Xu. The Hongluan City was brightly lit, and the hawking sounds were rising and falling. The night market was particularly beautiful. Everything you buy on the street was colorful.

After the night stand, he knelt on one knee, Nan Fengqian said, "Miss, the Lord said, I will protect the lady in the future."

Nan Feng curled his lips. From the moment Yan Yuxi asked Yefang to send her away, she guessed something, and said protection, but she still secretly wanted to monitor her? What exactly is there on her body? Yan Yuxi is not like a person who would be so indulgent to her goals. However, since he gave it, why don't she not want to? There is a shortage of people around her now. Anyway, Yan Yuxi's intelligence website will know what she doesn't want to hide. Even if she wants to hide, even the King of Heaven may not be able to find it.

"Very good." Nan Feng curled a smile on the corner of his lips, which made Ye Fang shudder all over.

Nan Fengqian directly stopped the night stand that he wanted to go back. The so-called moment is worth a thousand gold. It is not unreasonable that the business of Zhusha Pavilion is so popular. The little songs she taught, enchanting dances, cheap thinking, coupled with her unique games and novel environments, the so-called "boys and women" are like this.

Since you are here, why not feel her newly rising business? By the way, you can contribute something, such as Jinka or something.

Therefore, the killer of the Dark Palace was turned on and secretly and turned into the cinnabar pavilion of Hongluan City. The hands holding the knife touched the porcelain cup of the literati and scholar, and he felt embarrassed for a moment.

"Miss, you are finally back. Hey, who is this?" Qing'er heard that Nan Fengqian was back and just finished the work at hand, so she kept going downstairs. She was stunned when she saw the night stand behind Nan Fengqian.

"He called him a night stand. From now on, we will be ours, Qing'er, take him to eat something." Nan Fengqian shook the person behind him and gave Qing'er his hand. He raised his foot and walked towards the back door of Zhusha Pavilion. At this time, should he wake up?

The lights in the room were dim, and the man's long eyelashes flashed. Suddenly, he sat up straight and looked around his body. He found that the wound was covered with medicine and bandages. The whip on his back seemed to have healed much. He was no longer so heartbroken.

Where is this? The surrounding area is very simple, with a mahogany round table, which can be seen at a glance in the room. You can occasionally hear music outside, which seems very noisy, but there is a unique tranquility here.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and it was getting more and more. When the moment he was sure that the footsteps were coming towards him, the man got into the quilt, closed his eyes, and his breathing almost instantly became stable.

Nan Fengqian pushed the door and walked in, looking at the man who was still unconscious on the bed raising his eyebrows slightly. Her medicine should have woken up by this time. "Why, do you want to be unable to sleep?"

The man on the bed had a slightly sluggish eyelash, but he became alert in his heart. He opened his eyes and looked at Nan Fengqian who was talking. He felt the seriousness and murderous intent in his tone just now. The woman in front of him really instantly pinched him to death.

"Thank you for helping me for helping me." Zi Qi clasped her hands together, walked down from the bed, and half-bowed her body to thank Nan Feng Qian.

Looking at the man in front of him who could understand at all, Nan Fengqin chuckled. It seemed that his vision had not declined.

"If you can't repay your life, you can't repay it. What's better than promises to you with your body?"

The woman smiled and spoke. Zi Qi looked up instantly, looking at Nan Fengqian incredibly. Her pupils tightened.
Chapter completed!