Until the serpent's head landed, it did not die.

But Nangu Yunxuan did not look at the head of the snake, directly put up the knife, cut off the half-twisting snake belly, took out the hot golden scales of snake gall.

On the side of the seven royal palace guards immediately flew before, holding a white jade box that had already been prepared for gold-scameled snakes.

But Nan Gong Yunxuan looked at the white jade box, and the look flashed a smear of shade, and then, holding the golden scale snake gall, went to the direction of Feng Qinghong.

Feng Qinghong incarnated as a white sable, sitting quietly and half on the ground, his head was slightly raised, and there seemed to be a taste of good luck.

“Does the king want to take your blood and hold back the pain?”Nan Gong Yunji did not mind the robe being dirty, so he squatted down so half, but the sight was still condescending, looking into the wet and wet eyes of Fengqinghong.

The tone is total compassion and tenderness, and care.

Feng Qinghong looked at him inexplicably, but soon replied: "I am not afraid of pain."

Are blood people afraid of pain?

Jokes!

Nan Gong Yunxuan looked at her deeply, knowing that she did not lie, because the wet and lush eyes flashed a thick little pride, so that he could see both the pain and the lipstick.

“Then endure.”Nan Gong Yunxuan said, a hard heart, the hand fell, and used a dagger to draw a small knife on Fengqinghong's paw.

Then he picked up the paws of the meat and let the blood of Feng Qinghong drip on the golden squamous snake gall.

There was a surprise in his eyes, what was he doing?

But she did not ask, only quietly watched the South Palace Yunxu to do all this, put the golden squamous snake gall into the white jade box, and then bandaged the wound for her.

“The king didn’t hurt the rainbow, did he?”Nan Gong Yunxuan wrapped the paws, gently mentioned, and hugged Feng Qinghong into his arms, and he got up to touch the soft hair of Fengqinghong, softly, and asked gently.

Looking at such a Nanguang Yunxuan, Feng Qinghong suddenly moved in his heart and deliberately asked, “What if I say that you have hurt me?”

"That Honger is scratching ten knives on the king!"Nan Gong Yunxuan answered without hesitation, and the tone of voice made everyone present a shock in their hearts!

The pineapple froze, and half-scented could not return to God.

She did not turn her eyes to look at the beautiful look of Nan Gong Yunxuan, who could no longer be serious, suddenly could not make a joke, and her eyes were hanging, low and low: "No pain..."

Nanguang Yunxuan smiled faintly, gently touched the soft little head in his arms, then turned around and ordered: "Return to the palace!"

“Yes!”The seven royal guards answered, and the spirit trembled.

“Wait!”Feng Qinghong saw that the South Palace Yunxuan was about to leave, shouted quickly, looked at the snake eggs in the distance, and hesitated: "What about the golden squall king?"

Listening to the ginseng doll, the golden-squake king seems to be very strong, so it is not a pity to leave...

Nan Gong Yunxuan seems to see Feng Qinghong's mind, looked at her lightly, and the red lip angle slightly aroused: "Hong Er thought that it had not yet hatched, so he did not know the outside world?"

Oh, hey?

Feng Qinghong slightly fainted, his eyes turned back clearly, looked at the South Palace Yunxuan, and after hesitating for a moment, she asked, “You mean, it knows who killed its parents?”

That way...it seems to be a bit serious!