Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Before Luo Qing was busy with Su Yi and Nan Gong Qing, for a long time did not pay attention to Nalan night, and the crisis of North Vietnam was temporarily lifted, and there was no need to worry about what to do with the moth, she also single-mindedly thought to help Nan Gongqing In my spare time, I think about the little prince who was born by the Queen of the Queen.

Now that she is free, she feels that something is wrong with Nalan.

Although the former Nalan Night was also good for Luo Qinglan, it has never been so tired, let alone to give her a personal taste. Today's Nalan night is still very gentle, and even with a trace of reluctance, but let Luo Qingying gave birth to a strange feeling.

I stared at him for a while, but Nalan never said anything at all, but smiled at her: "You see, you don't eat dinner, how can you have something? I am not used to you." ?"

It was indeed something. He wanted to tell her, but looking at her sensitive look, he didn't want to say it.

I am afraid that she is worried, afraid that she will not give up, afraid that she will go to the West Chudi to make trouble... However, Nalan’s night is even more afraid. In fact, Luo Qingyi is not worried, nor has he to give up. He has no opinions on this matter. , completely do not mind, let him volunteer.

The mood was so complicated that Nalan’s night suddenly didn’t want to say anything. At this moment, he didn’t want to hear the answers he didn’t like, especially from Luo Qing’s mouth. This kind of feeling of suffering has never been, and Nalan’s night knows that this kind of emotion is not appropriate. He must control it.

Maybe after a while, things will turn around? Don't worry about it when you get there.

Gradually letting myself relax, Nalan’s smile and indifference seemed to make Luo Qing’s guess uncertain. He didn’t look different in his eyes, still looking at her, with a hint of love and gentleness, like a man who loves his woman. Can't see half-shifting.

“Really?” Luo Qing’s unconscious doubts, did he really feel wrong, “You didn’t lie to me?”

"What do you do to lie to you, is it good?"

Nalan said at the same time, while holding a bowl of soup, gently blowing it in front of Luo Qingying: "Taste, this bamboo chop chicken soup for three hours, very good."

After he finished, he gave himself a bowl and drank it.

I can’t say anything, Nalan’s night doesn’t say, Luo Qing’s can only go to guess, and turn his mind to the food in front of him. I have to say that Nalan’s craftsmanship is really good, and it’s completely out of tune with his identity. If it’s not for him to show his hand today, Luo Qing’s completely can’t think of his culinary skills.

After drinking a soup, Luo Qingyi had not thought about the matter at all, and only had an interest in the craftsmanship of Nalan Night. Gently stirring with a spoon, she blinked her eyes, and the light flashed and flickered: "Nalan night, you obviously cook, and you are so delicious, why didn't you tell me before?"

"What's the point to say?" Nalan smiled at night, and the chopsticks kept on, but basically they all went to the Luoqing bowl. "If you like it, I will give it to you if you have time, okay?"

"Good is good, but..."

Luo Qing's lips and corners are hooked, and the laughing eyes become a seam. He leans his head and screams: "You are not afraid to spread out. The Tang Chu King actually cooks and cooks, is someone else knowing the jokes? Cooking is not a woman. The matter, that should be the next person, when is it your turn?"

There seems to be a soft light bloom in the pupil, mixed with clear eyes, like a touch of sunshine, Nalan night smiles slightly, but in the tone, there is an imposing manner: "This king is willing, what is doing?" ?"

"Yeah! Good tyrants, Nalan night, I like it." The heart that was touched by this unhesitating affirmation was warm, and Luo Qingying showed a smile, only that the whole heart was like the beginning of fermentation, and it was expanding. The whole person has to fly.

Was it true that being loved by one person? He really gets better and better for her, so that she feels incredible. No matter what she does, he will not be angry. Besides the support is sure, he can marry him. I am afraid that all the women in the West are envious of her hatred?

Full of emotion, a meal lasted for half a day before eating, Luo Qing's appetite was wide open, Nalan night has been accompanying her to eat, although a table of dishes, although a lot of flowers, but delicate. The two had eaten seven seven eight eight, which was enough to put down the chopsticks.

"Eat enough to eat." Luo Qingyi gently patted the belly, lazy and stretched a waist.

"Why, if you are full, you want to sleep?" Nalan looked at her softly at night.

"No, don't eat, hug and sleep, don't you want to become a pig?" Luo Qing got up and walked to the side and pushed open the window. At this time, the sky was already dark, and the sky was like black velvet. Like a shiny jewel, it sprinkles a layer of silver in the garden.

When the night wind blows, Luo Qingying not only feels cold, but is very comfortable. She turned to look at Nalan's night road: "How about we go to the garden? Just eat away."

Did not answer, but Nalan night also stood up, silently endorsed Luo Qingyi's proposal.

"The garden has something to go, every day, you are not too tired." Nalan went to the garden in the night, Luo Qingyi went out and stood behind him: "Where is that going?"

This will be dark, do you still want to go out?

Awkwardly, a powerful hand stretched over and took it at the waist of Luo Qingying. He only heard the voice of Nalan’s night in his ear: “You will know when you go.” The voice did not fall, she suddenly felt the foot Once empty, the whole person has been vacated by him. At the time of the encounter, the cool breeze blowing in, the flowers are intoxicating, cool and leisurely, Luo Qingying is like a bird, only to see the building underneath swiftly passing by.

The heart just jumped, she has calmed down very quickly.

Holding her is Nalan Night, she is not afraid of a little bit, but feels that the wind is so good. She looked at her eyes wide, kept looking around, and looked at the bright moon in the sky. After a while, she looked at everything around her. It flew like a slap in the air, light like a civet, without the slightest sound.

It is very different from the feeling of flying in the past, and Luo Qingyu enjoys it.

"Nalan night, how long have you been practicing this light?"

His speed is extremely fast, a little under his feet, even if he is holding a few pounds of her, it is as light as nothing. The face was blown by the wind, and the waist was held firmly by him. It seemed that there was a magical power to attract her to him, and there was no danger of falling.

"You guess?" Nalan did not answer directly, it seemed to be in a good mood, and asked one.

Looking up, Luo Qing sees Nalan's well-defined side face, and the white face is like a clear glow in the moonlight. It is like a heavenly person. Her eyes turned and she thought about it and said: "I guess? At least five years? You were not exactly five years ago and North Vietnam... Hey, it seems wrong."

It was only when I remembered that Nalan was leading the army five years ago, fighting against North Vietnam. How can I have a leisure time to practice? That must be more of a thing before. She was too busy to correct: "Should it be earlier? Is it ten years ago? Isn't it better to practice martial arts when it is smaller?"

"Nalan night, are you practicing martial arts when you are three or five years old? Isn't it hard? Or how is your martial arts so good, and the light work is so powerful? Who is your master, how have I never heard you say? ”

Listening to the screams of the ear, all kinds of speculations, Nalan night only felt that the little woman who was holding the door was extremely curious, and was full of speculation about his past. I couldn't help but kiss her face and kissed him. He looked straight ahead and said: "Twenty-one years."

"Twenty-one years? What twenty-one..." Luo Qingyi listened to him suddenly said that he had not reacted before, but later he said: "Ah, you said that you have been practicing martial arts for twenty-one years, my day. , has it been so long?"

No wonder! No wonder so powerful!

If the non-Nalan night is a small martial arts martial arts, and the talents are extraordinary, how can we set up a heroic battle later, and have such power at a young age? Everything he has now is hard work, and he has tried his best to kill his life.

In particular, the war five years ago completely laid the name of the Nalan Night God of War, not only in the West Chu State, but also in the present North Vietnam, especially Han Xun, when I heard the name of Nalan Night, It is not hatred or disgust, but you can think of the means of Nalan’s night.

It’s just that... As soon as he’s done, Nalan’s night doesn’t want to fight, but he doesn’t want to bleed, but he has no choice. Luo Qingying was suddenly curious about the war five years ago, and did not know how Nalan night came. Those rotten brothers, comrades-in-arms, can’t come back again...

"Nalan night, five years ago, you took troops against North Vietnam. Is it dangerous? Many people died?" Luo Qingyi asked softly, and his heart gave birth to a little pity.

Only the whistling wind, the speed slowed down, Nalan night did not immediately answer, but hugged her to stop in a house. The night was heavy and quiet, and from the direction in which the two stood, they were able to see the gates. The torch on the head of the city was scattered like a bean, slowly moving. It was the soldiers of the patrolling city holding the torch and walking around, seemingly lonely and deep.

Suddenly, it seems that Nalan’s night was brought back five years ago.

There seemed to be flashing countless voices in front of me, and the screaming of the sky came from the ear. He closed his eyes gently, and opened it a moment later, and he had recovered his Qingming. Moved the hand in Luo Qing's waist, he said in a low voice: "You don't want to know, war, it is always **** and cruel, green, I don't want you to see these, but don't want you to suffer. Danger. As long as you are happy, it will suffice."

This is the reason why he does not want to tell her, although I am afraid that it will not last long, but it can delay for a few days, even a few days.

"Don't think about it, look at the front, we will be out of town soon." Nalan night turned and turned to indicate that Luo Qingyi looked ahead: "This will know where I am going to take you?"

Out of town? Still this time?

Luo Qingying was a bit strange, suddenly remembered something.

I remember that she and Nalan had just met each other. On one night, did he not take her out of the city from the general? That night, she gave him all kinds of opportunities, all kinds of means, and finally lie to him to eat delicious but infiltrating cockroaches... It’s hard to make a revisit tonight, Nalan’s night whim, and want to have a big meal?