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Ningmeng hadn't noticed something wrong with Shangsu.

Because Shangsu held her in her arms, Ningmeng couldn't see Shangsu's look, so she didn't immediately notice the strangeness of Shangsu.

Until Ningmeng asked that sentence, Shangju, who put his head on her neck, did not respond to her quickly, but the warm and rapid breathing sprayed on Ningmeng’s neck made Ningmeng aware of it. It's a little strange.

Ningmeng wanted to look back at Shangsu, but Shangsu hugged her tightly. The hands around her waist increased their strength, making Ningmeng unable to move.

Shangsu couldn't help rubbing against Ningmeng's body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't talk, it will be here soon."

Ningmeng calmed down.

But it didn't take long before Ningmeng discovered that Shangsu's body temperature was rising rapidly.

She was originally sitting on his lap. Although there were clothing materials between the two, Ningmeng also felt the constant enthusiasm coming from Shangsu!

Ningmeng felt like she was staying in a stove, not only in his arms, but even the breath he sprayed out was so hot and hot.

"Shangsu, what's the matter with you?" Ningmeng's expression changed, and she immediately turned to look at him.

At this time, Shangsu was actually a little delirious.

Originally, at this time, he had reached the time for the poisonous attack. Like countless poisonous attacks before, Shangju felt that his body was cold and hot, like a fight between flames and ice, two heavens of ice and fire.

But I don't know what's going on. Originally fighting against each other, no one can help other's ice and fire. This time, fire actually defeated ice!

This hot temperature came so quickly! The temperature on his body quickly rises! Even directly burned his sanity and sobriety!

The only thing that worries him is the little thing in his arms.

The little thing has a cold body and slightly cold body temperature, and now it has become his only salvation.

However, this little thing in his arms is a little restless and wants to run?

Without even thinking about it, Shangsu pressed Ning Meng more vigorously into his arms, not allowing her to move at all.

After confining the other party tightly in his arms, Shang Su subconsciously lowered his head and rubbed her on her body.

Ningmeng, who originally wanted to turn around to see her situation, was so powerfully held in her arms by Shangsu, unable to move at all.

However, this also made Ningmeng more sure that something was wrong with Shangsu.

Ningmeng didn't struggle for the time being, but instead spoke to Mo Qing who was driving the car: "Brother Mo Qing, the body temperature of the prince suddenly rises, like a flame, so he won't respond to him. What's wrong with him? ?"

When Ningmeng was cultivating in the study, she had seen Mo Qing many times, and she also knew that he was the leader of all the dark guards under Shangsu. Shangsu liked to order him to do things. This was probably Shangsu's confidant.

Maybe he should know what is going on at Shangsu.

Mo Qing was driving the car. After hearing Ningmeng's words, he suddenly secretly said that it was not good. There was still a distance from the place where he had arranged before, but the prince was poisoned by this time.

Thinking of Ningmeng’s ability to hold ten people with a long stick just now, Mo Qing said as if he was a doctor, "Master, this is poisonous. We are going to the place where we are staying soon. Please suppress it first. He, there is a rope under the small table, you can figure it out!"

Mo Qing originally wanted Ningmeng to tie Shangsu with a rope. After all, he had seen Shangsu's poisonous appearance, and no one knew the madness.

But after thinking about the ratio between Ningmeng and Shangsu, Mo Qing quickly changed his mouth.

Feel free to play with Ning Meng, as long as you can suppress the residences.

Although Mo Qing thought so in his heart, he didn't have much confidence that Ningmeng could suppress Shangsu.

Mo Qing had even anticipated the state of murderous madness in the business hall.

But no one can give up until the last moment.

Mo Qing flicked his whip, and the carriage moved faster.

However, misfortunes never come singly.

Seeing that it was almost at the farmyard arranged before the hotel, but at this time, a rope was suspended in the air, about the height of a child's knee from the ground.

When Mo Qing found out, it was too late.

"Be careful!" Mo Qing only had time to make this shout.

The horse running in front was hooked by the rope, raised its head and screamed, making it unstable.

The two horses that followed were also hooked by the ropes, and the three horses' mouths screamed, and the people and the carriages overturned to the ground together.

Mo Qing jumped out of the carriage one step before it fell to the ground, and immediately fought with the black-clothed man who had emerged from the dark, and became a group.

After Mo Qing yelled that sound, Ningmeng was prepared. Although the carriage overturned to the ground, the two of Ningmeng and Shangsu in the carriage were actually not injured.

Ningmeng used her demon power to turn into a transparent protective cover to protect Shangsu and herself. After the carriage was overturned, the protective cover was removed again.

When Ningmeng turned into a human form, Shang Su had warned her that she must not be discovered as a demon, and she must not use demon power in front of people.

However, Ningmeng looked at the current situation in front of her. If she didn't take action anymore, it would be difficult to escape from these people's encirclement and suppression.

Not to mention, the current situation of Shangsu is still missing.

There were more than a dozen people on the other side, five or six people held Mo Qing, and the rest rushed towards Ningmeng and Shangsu.

They looked at Shangsu, determined to win, as if Shangsu had become their prisoner.

Mo Qing looked at all this in front of him, feeling very impatient, eager to step forward to help Ningmeng and Shangsu, but was restrained by those people and couldn't get out.

Ningmeng looked at the people who were approaching her and Shangsu, her light-colored pupils were cold.

Using the demon power, she easily got out of Shangsu's arms, and stood up to stand in front of him.

Originally, those people didn't put the little girl Ningmeng in their eyes, but I don't know why, the coldness that radiated from her at this moment actually made everyone's hearts tremble, and a trace of fear grew in their hearts.

A small body, but its aura is extraordinary.

The breath of the whole body seemed to be a little strange and cold, and an ominous premonition surrounded everyone's hearts.

The man in black frowned, feeling a little unhappy that he would be frightened by a little girl. He said sharply, "Hurry up! Drag me over!"

"Yes!" The others responded, and immediately reached out to Ningmeng and Shangsu.

Ningmeng didn't move, but the airflow that was invisible to the naked eye was under the control of Ningmeng, coming and going freely, like bullets, directly through these people's eyebrows.

There was not even a scream, all the people in black fell to the ground and died.

I'm afraid that even after they died, they didn't know how they died.