He Songning's body had a meal, but he didn't rush back.

He lowered his head first and lowered his voice at the same time: "Can you count me?"

Xue Qingyin looked shocked than him: "How can you miss me so much?"

Xue Qingyin struggled to turn down from the bed and looked up at King Meng: "Aren't you gone?"

King Meng slowly approached from outside the door: "If I really go, how can I see such a scene?"

He said, staring at He Songning's back coldly: "King Xuan Wang, even so unsatisfactory, did you want to change his name to me to enter my Meng Camp?"

Xue Qingyin: "Ah?"

He Songning: "...?"

He Songning didn't have a panic at all, but laughed: "So you regarded me as Xuan Wang."

King Meng screwed his eyebrows: "I know you will act, it has reached this point, the presence is not good."

He paused for a moment, and then looked at Xue Qingyin: "From yesterday to today, you tried not to look at him. Why? Are you afraid of half a point of thoughts and concerns in the eyes?"

He Songning's expression was weird, and he couldn't help but look at Xue Qingyin.

He didn't know she was like this ...

Xue Qingyin opened his mouth, and turned to think of the show by himself.

Ah yes yes.

Anyway, Xuan Wang is not here.

You said that I like the pig on the outside. It is not impossible.

"When you don't look at him, you are looking at the sky, looking at your cuffs, and you seem to be able to settle down. How can you be so boring?"

"I know you are trying to cover up, but you can't get a smile with a smile. His arrival makes you happy, making you react fiercely."

"You cheated me." The king of the Meng nationality was slightly cold, and even his eyes became much sharp.

Xue Qingyin didn't say a word.

At this time, there is no sound.

The king of the Meng nationality couldn't help taking a step forward, and his tone was colder: "I invited him to invite him. Although he performed well, but Ding Wu was a little afraid of him. Where is his brother?

My subordinates. I also make him portrait for you. Emotions can be covered, but I can't lie to people ... "

King Meng talked about his own speculation process little by little.

"I took the scroll and pretended to be anxious to go back to the house. He came to the hospital as a guest, and he should have seen the guardian of your hospital. He Qisan. It is difficult to conceal it.

... but I didn't expect it to be so fast. "

The king of the Mencius fell, and when he raised his hand, he immediately entered the Mongolian soldiers.

"I'm afraid you are really going to be a widow." King Meng looked at Xue Qingyin.

He Songning moved his heart, some weird meaning.

He was right and turned slowly: "After fighting for so many days, you have never even seen Xuan Wang's face?"

Sir with a tone, not merciless.

The texture of the Meng Wang Mei Xin is deeper.

He took a big bow from the slave's hands and took the arrow to the direction of He Songning.

The arrow was made of extraordinary scores, and the arrow flew out and may be worn to wear He Songning's entire chest.

Xue Qingyin shouted: "No!"

I didn't moisturize my throat in advance. I almost shouted on the spot, and it sounded even more sophisticated.

He Songning's eyelids jumped and no longer mouth.

"My name Xue Ning is her elder brother, but it is not Xuan Wang." He Songning said quickly.

King Meng put down his bow and arrow, his expression was weird: "Then why ..."

He Songning asked: "What is wrong to save my sister to save my sister?"

The king of Meng thought about it and said it was over.

But he did not remove people, but instead reviewed them, and said coldly: "But I look at you, there is no similarities, where is it like a brother and sister?"

He Songning's expression was unnatural for a moment, but his tone was very determined: "She is like a mother, I am like a father."

Xue Qingyin grabbed He Songning's sleeves and was anxious: "Yes! He is my elder brother! If you really like me, you should not be like this ..."

When He Songning heard this, he felt that it was not right.

But if you think about it, you can't find anything wrong.

The soldiers couldn't help holding the weapon in their hands.

Brother.

Maybe it will be Brother Grandma in the future.

King Meng sneered: "Do you want to lie to me?"

He did not hesitate to re -arrest.

The arrow flies out.

He Songning sank, and picked up the porcelain pillow on the side to block the backhand.

However, the arrow shot at close range came with a huge force, hitting the porcelain pillow out of a large hole. Finally, it removed 70 % and 80 %, or he picked it into He Songning's shoulders.

He snorted in his throat, his eyes became more and more gloomy.

The king of Mencius kept on the arrow, and put the bow again.

For a moment, Xue Qingyin even held his breath slightly.

This person is really killing!

However, He Songning didn't care about his injured shoulders, and he picked up a bench and threw it out.

Then the shape of the body flashed and moved.

"" Sounded.

A soft sword pulled out of his waist.

It turns out that his belt is also a weapon.

"Stop your hands! Hurry up ..." Xue Qingyin tried to make a weak white flower trying to pull the frame, and made a sound.

He Songning's eyelids jumped and couldn't care about looking back to see Xue Qingyin's look at this time.

But King Meng completely included her expression in her eyes.

She has always been lazy, and she doesn't care.

At this time, I cried so pitifully.

She lowered her body and was for him.

The flames of the king of the Meng nationality burned the bottom, and determined to kill the "Xuan Wang" here!

He killed him! Only can you climb the peak of Liang Chao!

Mencius Wang Song hand, put an arrow.

He Songning had a loser for having an unexpected loss. How could he be easily succeeded at this time?

He caught a Mongolian soldier as a shield and fought forward. He even caught the deeds on their bodies and waved it.

Wherever you pass, blood splash.

For a while, these Meng Warriors were not his opponents.

Queen Men retreated outside the door: "Come!"

The people who stayed outside the courtyard moved and rushed in.

Surround so many ...

It looks like a dead end.

Xue Qingyin cried and fell to the ground: "Don't, don't you kill him ..."

The crocodile tears wet her placket.

It is probably because of too much enrollment, and panting is anxious.

King Meng vomited a few words: "Really jealous."

After that, he put his fingers on the bow string again.

He Songning had a moment of thoughts, but soon he was dragged back by him.

Someone will be jealous of his love ...
To be continued...