Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1871 Xiaoxiao knows the wrong

"Clear, Xiaoyan knows wrong, you don't blame him, and then lie down, don't say that his feet and hands are not good, it is estimated that he has to lose too much blood."

Muzi did not play the round field, and quickly walked toward the night Fengjing, bending over to prepare him.

"You don't have to help him." The night fell cold and swept his eyes.

Muzi was a stiff body and stopped his own move.

Mu Zifan glared at his chest and slammed his mouth and did not dare to speak.

Obviously changed a face that is ordinary, thrown in the crowd, absolutely impossible to find.

Can be partial, the gas field is still so strong.

Especially when she is fascinating with her like a thousand years of frost.

They didn't even dare to scream.

A strange silence in the entire secret room.

The Mu brothers face each other and seem to be urging the other party to break the deadlock.

However, it was only after the night was cleared.

Neither of them dared to speak easily.

Zi Ling is even more afraid to speak.

And a group of people who fell in the night, knowing the character of the night.

Even if they spoke, they pleaded for the night maple.

As long as the night falls, it is still on the head.

Night Fengjing still can't understand where he is wrong.

There will be no looseness in the night.

In the heart of everyone, on the occasion of the seven ups and downs.

Then I saw a purple figure, walked slowly to the back of the night, raised my palm, and gently fell on her head.

Men are also ordinary faces.

No one can think of him to the ordinary words.

Men's temperament is dusty, like a fairy.

Looking at the clear eyes of the night, full of pets and gentle.

His big palm, gently stroked the head of the night, and smiled warmly: "Oh, I know you are wrong, don't punish him like this, punish him, isn't he punishing yourself?"

The sight of the Mu brothers, the brushed finish is settled on the emperor.

They guessed it was true.

This man is the Emperor Xu Xuan after Yi Rong!

It was touched by the gentleman.

At night, the low airiness of the body fell, and gradually dispersed more than half.

She did not breathe the hand on her head, and complained to Emperor Xu Xuan.

She is teaching the night Feng Xuan, no matter what time, I have to value my life!

However... she can see that the physical condition of the night maple has indeed reached the limit.

Heart, it hurts.

But I can only resist this pain.

Obviously I have been so badly injured.

Both hands and feet are facing a waste situation.

After hearing her voice, she couldn't even care about her body, thinking about rushing out of bed and thinking about seeing her.

He thought that being so excited and doing so represented his concern for her and worried about her all the time.

Do not!

This kind of behavior, night clearing only wants to evaluate a word.

That is - stupid!

"Sister, I know it's wrong..." The night-speaking screaming sound of the night, almost only the airflow.

He sucked his mouth coldly and said again: "Seeking my sister... my sister helped me back to bed..."

The night's tight and tight face, in the fierce pleading of the night Fengjing, collapsed.

She hurried forward and leaned over to lift the night maple plaque. The lesson in her mouth was: "This is a long memory, right?"

The night maple stalk was sent to the stone bed.

The people behind him were relieved.

Muzi did not immediately meet the front, took out a new bandage and wound medicine: "You are very hurt, if you don't want to be a waste person, just lie on the bed, don't move any more."

Night Fengjing nodded.

At night, he gave him a look and gave his position to Muzifei, and re-wrapped the night maple.

(End of this chapter)