696 Do You Miss Me?
Compared to Nangong Yu, his fellow apprentices were not even worthy to bring him shoes.
If she wants to marry Nalan Yurong, she must marry such an outstanding person, otherwise, how can she be worthy of her outstanding appearance and extraordinary aptitude?
Nalan Yurong was staring at Nangong Yu, when she saw him walking towards her, she was instantly elated.
Secret thought: Sure enough, the damn housekeeper made a mistake about the object of Pluto's marriage proposal. Didn't you see that His Royal Highness Pluto came to explain it to her in person?
Thinking of this, Nalan Yurong's cheeks were blushing, and she hurriedly took a step forward and saluted Nangong Yuyingying: "His Royal Highness Pluto, the little girl Nalan Yurong, this is very polite. When we parted from Qingming Peak that day, I don't know His Royal Highness Pluto. Are you all right now?"
Nangong Yu was blocked from his way. He was very unhappy. He looked at the pretentious woman in front of him and said coldly, "Who are you?"
Nalan Yurong, who was still smiling at first, suddenly stiffened. It took a long time to pull out a smile and maintain her beautiful face, "Hehe, His Royal Highness Pluto is really joking. I'm Yurong, I was at Qingming Peak the day before yesterday. It was you, His Highness Hades, who saved the little girl's life, and the little girl has always remembered it to this day..."
Nalan Yurong's delicate voice was still melodiously ringing, but she suddenly found herself talking for a long time, and there was no one in front of her.
Nangong Yu didn't remember who this woman was at all, and even more impatient to listen to her finish her words, and disappeared in place in a flash, and when she reappeared, she was already by Hexi's side.
Nangong Yu stretched out his hand and hugged the girl's soft body into his arms, let out a low sigh, leaned closer to her ear and sighed softly: "Xi'er, I want to die for this king, Xi'er, do you miss me? ?"
What responded to him was that He Xi grabbed his wrist, pulled his hand around his body, and pulled down the body that was hanging on his body.
The pure spiritual power condensed into a stream, and penetrated along Nangong Yu's wrist, and after only one circle, Hexi's face sank.
She gave Nangong Yu a stern look, and asked with her eyes, "Didn't you say that nothing will happen? Why is it still more than a month later, and there are still dark wounds on her body?"
Although Nangong Yu's spiritual power was already abundant, there were many blockages in the meridians, and there were some signs of damage to his dantian.
If you look closely at his face, you will find that his eyes are full of red blood, and his expression is full of tiredness and haggard.
Nangong Yu was not annoyed when she was stared at, he hugged her waist, rubbed her silky hair, and said aggrievedly: "Xi'er, don't you even want this king? This king is one in a row. I haven't slept yet, just to see you sooner!"
Hexi knew that he was cheating, but when he heard the man's coquettish whisper and saw the tired look on his face, his heart softened, and he was even more moved.
She took out a pill without a trace and stuffed it into Nangong Yu's mouth, only then did Nangong Yu show a satisfied smile.
Feeling the unbelievable and resentful gaze cast by Nalan Yurong, Hexi couldn't help but sneered, "I didn't expect His Highness Hades to like to play the heroic drama of saving beauty! How about it, are you happy to be admired by beautiful women? Is there still someone at the scene who is throwing their arms around you?"
Nangong Yu looked at Hexi's smile that was not a smile, and his heart suddenly froze, and he quickly explained: "Xi'er, you can't listen to other people's nonsense and wrong this king! I swear, I don't know this ugly man at all. Woman, she has never been saved, if you don’t believe Xi’er, you can let Qinglong testify!”