The Talented Doctor

Qinglong thought of the horrible picture, and the whole person was not good. He hurriedly drove a carriage from the nearest Hades Palace at the fastest speed, and asked his own wayward master even if he wanted to shock the world, don’t do it. Everyone knows the storms all over the city.

Nangongyu glanced at Qinglong with a nervous face, looking straight at him, cold all over.

He Xi said coldly: "No, I can go back by myself. Let's not pass it."

After that, she turned around and was about to leave. Who knows that she hasn't taken two steps yet, but she suddenly felt a powerful force on her waist, pulling her body straight up.

Before Hexi could let out an exclamation, he was already stuffed into the carriage, and the exit was firmly blocked by Nangong Yu.

The carriage swayed forward, and after a few steps, it got faster and faster, and the speed was almost as fast as the previous car.

He Xi stared at Nangong Yu with an ugly expression: "His Royal Highness, how can you do things to force a little girl?"

Nangong Yu smiled leisurely: "Who has stipulated that this king can't force the little girl?"

As he said, he leaned forward slightly and slowly said, "What's more, I have only forced you to be alone."

He Xi's heart jumped, turning his head to avoid his gaze, but an inexplicable joy surged in his heart for some reason.

Nangong Yu picked up the corner of her mouth, took out a refreshment and placed it on the small table, and said softly: "You haven't eaten for a busy day today, right?"

Hexi was taken aback for a moment, only to feel a scent with a strong aura rushing to his face.

She turned her head and looked around, only to find that this inconspicuous carriage, but the interior decoration was extremely luxurious.

The furnishings in the carriage are all spiritual tools made of refining tools, with slight spiritual power fluctuations. The brocade that fell on the ground was made of Wannian ice silk, and the inconspicuous little table was also made of rare Wannian ebony wood.

And the white tea set that Nangong Yu just placed on the small table, although the material can not be seen, but the light lingers all over, it is not ordinary at first glance.

Hexi shook his head as he watched, "It's really stinky in Zhumen's wine and meat, there are frozen bones on the road!"

Anything here is worth far more than the dilapidated courtyard, which makes people envy and hate to look at it.

Nangong Yu had never heard of this poem, but immediately understood the meaning of the poem, and smiled leisurely: "Why, are you disgusting this king?"

"No, I just hate the rich!" Hexi curled his lips, grabbed a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

The rich fragrance spreads between the lips and tongue. Although it is not as smooth and soft as the softness of the self-made, the spiritual power contained in the food has not been lost. This is already the best food in the world she has ever eaten.

Hexi's eyes lit up and exclaimed: "It tastes really good."

Nangongyu's eyes scorched on her red lips, her white teeth hidden under the pink and red, like a white snow and red plum, which amazed his quiet heart for many years, and also made him a certain passion in his body~ Hope began to move around.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped Hexi's hand that was still holding half of the pastry, forcing her to pull her over, then bowed his head and put the pastry in the mouth with Hexi's fingers.

Hexi's body became stiff, like being struck by lightning: "You..."

Nangong Yu swallowed the pastry into her belly, completely not comprehending the taste of it, but he smiled evilly and said, "The taste is really good."