"Help me! Help me! I'm the elder of Nalan mansion. Only I can take you back to Nalan's house. Only I can let you recognize your ancestry. Do you hear me? Help me

"To blame, I can only blame you for being from Nalan mansion!"

He Xi laughs coldly. He doesn't know when there will be another porcelain bottle. The powder in the bottle will be sprinkled gently.

All of a sudden, Nalan Yanming's scream became more shrill, and the whole person could not even roll, but could only convulse.

And the wound on his body also kept bursting, black pus blood splashed all over the place, turning into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.

In He Xi sprinkled with pink medicine, Nangong Yu had already drawn a virtual border, which separated Nalan Yanming from others.

At the moment, I saw that he was dead, but He Xi was deep in thought.

I thought she was sad and couldn't help but walk up to her and gently hold her in her arms, whispering: "no matter who you are, what status you are, in my heart, you are my Xi'er, my princess."

He Xi is stunned for a moment. He responds that this guy is comforting himself. He is not only funny, but also moved.

She shook her head and said, "narans are just the most insignificant strangers to me. How can I be angry and sad for their attitude and life and death? I just Thinking about Nalan Ziyun. "

Nalan Ziyun, He Xi's impression of his compatriot's brother, only remained when he was five years old.

At that time, they were still living together in the courtyard, but Nalan He Xi suddenly had a high fever when he was five years old. He almost died. When he woke up, he never saw his brother again.

Mammy Chen said that it was the people from Nalan mansion who carried her younger brother away. The former Nalan river had gone to Nalan mansion to look for him several times, but they were all told that Nalan Ziyun was not in the mansion, but was sent to the school to learn arts.

Time flies. In the past ten years, Nalan river has already given up the idea of seeing his brother again, but still miss his brother. This is also one of Nalan River's obsessions before his death - I hope to make sure that his brother's life is good.

Now, Nalan Yanming even tells her that Nalan Ziyun, the third young master who studied art in zongmen, is a fake? Where did that really go? Even if Nalan Ziyun died when he was five years old, no one would investigate the situation at that time. Why does Nalan Zhengze have to make a fake Nalan Ziyun come out?

After listening to the words of He Xi, Nangong Yu knew that she was not sad. Nangong Yu relieved and stroked her hair. "Don't worry, I will find someone to investigate Nalan Ziyun."

He Xi nodded and was about to speak when he heard a thump coming from the medicine field. Then the purple light and shadow flashed. The egg and the purple dark dark Luo, who had been raging in the medicine field, had entered the space.

He Xi didn't enter the space, so he could only see that the whole body of the egg was surrounded by a group of aura, and the stomach was round and round, and the whole person was groaning vaguely, with a full look.

He Xi immediately some crying and laughing, secretly scolded a sentence: "snack goods."

But before she could let go, Ziming Youluo in the space swayed vigorously, and her heart also came with Ziming Youluo's anxious consciousness.

It seems to be very anxious and uneasy, but it can't express what it's uneasy about.

He Xi is puzzled, suddenly the center of the drug field burst out a strong wave of power.