Chapter 10 12 Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
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Nalan Ling left after leaving a sentence, and at the same time, it was also a sentence that started the flames of war.

When five dragons compete, one dragon must be chosen as the chess piece.

It is not only a battle for the throne, but also a life-and-death struggle for the children of the Marquis of Wu'an.

"Brother, what should I do? Father, what does this mean? Why do you die if you don't choose?" When Nalanqian returned, she came to Nalanqing's yard, her face was full of anxiety.

Nalan Qing put down the book in his hand, "Go back and ask Mother and you will understand!"

"But..." Nalanqian hesitated, but still felt uneasy.

"Mother will tell you what to do, don't worry!" Nalan Qing patiently persuaded Nalan Qian, walked in front of her, slightly curled his lips, and showed a gentle smile: "Your brother is in front of you!" Wait, why are you in a hurry? Besides, you are not a man, and it is not possible that your father will let you go to the battlefield!"

Nalanqian pursed her lips, "Okay, I'll ask my mother, if you dare to lie to me, I will ignore you for the rest of my life!"

Saying that, Nalan left in a hurry.

Just like her character.

"Master, wouldn't it be better to tell Miss? Madam dotes on her too much, she will easily get into trouble like this!" Xiaoxing frowned, feeling very dissatisfied all the time in her heart.

Holding the book and patting Xiao Xing's head, Nalan Qing's expression turned cold, "This is their choice, what does it have to do with me?"

Indifferent, ruthless.

This is the real Nalan Qing.

"But……"

"Xiaoxing, you have only been with me for three months, you should understand my temper, I don't want to hear unnecessary words!" Nalan's light warning voice sounded, cold and indifferent.

It was as if there was no life-like sound.

Hollow, no waves.

"Yes, the slave is convicted!"

Nalan Qing stretched out his hand and yawned, "Back off!"

"Yes!"

After Xiaoxing withdrew, Nalanqing propped her chin with one hand, looked up at the stars and the bright moon in the sky, and she suddenly jumped to the roof in a flash of interest.

Put your head in your hands, lie on the roof and look at the moon.

The situation is a bit chaotic now, where should we start?
Or is it more important to develop your own power first?
Nalanqing's icy eyes flashed a cold and evil luster, and a ruthless smile slowly appeared on her face. When she was distracted, she suddenly smelled a very strong smell of blood, and she sat down suddenly. stand up.

Very close, very close to the Marquis of Wu'an!

Nalanqing stood up, his eyes full of curiosity.

In a flash, he disappeared in place.

Not far away, two figures watched Nalan Qing leave quietly, those black pupils with deep black eyes flashed the golden light, and their thick eyebrows raised: "This is Nalan Qing, the second child?"

"Master Hou, yes!" Butler Mo, who was beside Nalanling, bent slightly.

"I didn't expect that there would be an inexplicable fifth prince, Longze. Besides, there is also an extra dude here. It's interesting. I want to see what kind of waves these two people who forcibly broke into the chessboard will turn out." !" Nalan Ling's mellow and magnetic syllables are like a spell to seize the soul.

Regarding Nalan Qing's unexpected existence, he did not hide the domineering and contempt in his tone.

It's just a doll, no matter how much it is, it's still a doll.

Unable to stand up and call the shots, he will always be manipulated by others to live.

Following the smell of blood, Na Lanqing came to the vicinity of Marquis Wu'an's mansion, and a figure ran towards her and knocked her to the ground, and then the man ran away without looking back.

"Master, how dare you run after bumping into this young master? Don't run, don't run if you have the ability!" Nalan Qing chased the fleeing figure with wide eyes, shouting as he ran, as if he was extremely angry.

After chasing for a while but unable to catch up with the man, she covered her chest with one hand and kept panting heavily.

"Don't move!" A bone-chilling voice came from behind, and Nalanqing raised his hands high, his voice trembling: "Good man, good man, I really didn't mean it, I just cursed casually...Really, anyone who gets hit You can also lose your temper, don't you? Master, you have to keep your sword steady, don't shake your hand and I will die..."

The masked man frowned slightly, pulled Nalan Qing over to look at her face, then pushed away, and immediately chased into the distance...

Na Lanqing touched his painful back and cursed: "Don't let me catch you, you stay up all night and pretend to be a ghost...Ah, ghost!"

Cursing and turning around to leave, Nalanqing had a magnified beautiful face in front of her eyes, black hair dancing wildly in the wind, a long red dress fluttering with the wind, and a smile on her cool lips, as coquettish as a blood lotus blooming among flowers.

It also makes people think that the resentful ghost is not exactly this kind of dress?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

Nalanqing turned around and ran away in fright, begging for mercy while running.

Long Bai's dark and sinister gaze has been staring at her back. At this time, under the night, Long Bai's face is not very good, as if he was injured...

With a flick of his body, he slapped Nalan Qing on the back with a palm.

With a plop, Nalan Qing staggered and almost fell, running for his life.

Turning around, seeing the female ghost on her body still following her, she screamed even louder: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

 From the 21st to the 24th, Moonlight will not be here, and the backstage manuscript will be scheduled, because Moonlight will have to study (wave) for a few days in order to improve writing skills, everyone, don’t miss me

  
 
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