Nangong Qinglie died in love. He had to die with Lin Yuezhu.

Seeing her son commit suicide, Nangong old lady regretted more or less. She never thought that her son would die for a woman.

In fact, just now she deliberately took Lin Yuezhu as a meat shield and indirectly killed Lin Yuezhu in this way, because she hated this woman very much.

But the final result was not what she wanted. If she knew that Nangong Qinglie would kill herself for Lin Yuezhu, she wouldn't kill Lin Yuezhu even if she hated it.

This is it. It's useless to regret. Anyway, these two dead people are waste. If they die, they'll die.

The Nangong family basically have the same idea. They don't think the death of Nangong Qinglie and Lin Yuezhu is a big deal. Instead, they think their death is not worth cherishing.

Worthless waste, living is a waste of resources, dead is better.

People of aristocratic families generally attach great importance to talent and strength. In their opinion, only those with high talent are qualified to live, can they enjoy the best training resources. As for waste, sometimes even a war pet is inferior.

The people of Nangong family just looked on coldly and watched Nangong Qinglie and Lin Yuezhu die without feeling at all.

Nangong Ling is not in the mood to pay attention to the Nangong family now. She puts Nangong Qinglie and Lin Yuezhu together, slightly arranges qiancang Baikong's heart, and forces herself not to fall into sadness, because there are still many things waiting for her to do.

"Your Highness, help me see if there are any people alive in the general's house. If you can save one, you can save another."

"OK." Han Luoyan answered softly, and then gave Zuo Fei a look.

Zuo Fei knew what to do. He didn't make a sound and did what he should do silently.

Nangong Ling was not idle. He checked the injuries of 11, 12, 13 and 14 as quickly as possible. He didn't have time to feel his pulse slowly, so he directly diagnosed it with the seal of heavenly medicine. If a person is still alive, help him immediately.

Nangong Ling took out a bottle of blood red elixir and put it in the mouth of 11, 12, 13 and 14. Each person gave them two.

The people of Nangong family were shocked and jealous when they saw the blood red pill.

"Blood red pill, that's blood red pill."

"It's really a blood red pill, and there are so many blood red pills."

"My God! How can Nangong spirit have blood red pill?"

"Hey, that's blood red pill. It's a precious pill. How can you waste it like this?"

"That's the holy healing product blood red pill. It's a waste to give it to these people."

At this time, I don't know who was shameless and said, "Nangong Ling, we are also hurt. Please hand over the blood red pill quickly."

Nangong Ling was too lazy to pay attention to these hopelessly thick skinned people and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

At this time, Zuo Fei came back, but he only brought back one person, the housekeeper of the general's house, "Miss Nangong, except him, the others have died."

"Thank you!" Nangong Ling flew to the left to thank him, and then took the last remaining blood red pill to the housekeeper.

Seeing one precious blood red pill after another wasted, Nangong's popularity was going crazy. They even thought about going up to rob, but Han Luoyan's pressure was too strong. They didn't dare to act recklessly, so they could only watch the blood red pills be used one by one.

This is blood red pill! Even the big family couldn't take out a few, but Nangong Ling used up more than a dozen at once. It was a terrible thing!

People in Nangong family were distressed. Finally, Nangong old lady couldn't see it. She began to scold, "do you know the value of a blood red pill? Even if you sell your family, you can't buy one, but you wasted more than a dozen in vain. It's stupid."

"It's mine. I'll give it to whoever I like. Can you take care of it?" Nangong Ling finished his work. Now he's in the mood to quarrel with Nangong old lady.

She just wanted to kill Nangong old lady to avenge her adoptive father and adoptive mother, but she has changed her mind now.

The Revenge of adoptive father and adoptive mother must be avenged, but it is not a simple murder revenge. She will let the Nangong family survive and die. In the end, she will be ruined and die miserably.

She won't let go of anyone from Nangong family, especially the old witch Nangong lady.

Nangong's old lady is used to being superior. She always thinks that her words can make everyone in Nangong family submit. In her opinion, Nangong Ling is no exception, so she orders overbearing, "give me all the blood red pills in your hand."

"Old witch, I haven't seen anyone as cheeky as you. Yes, the people of your Nangong family are shameless, barbaric, overbearing, shameless and despicable. No wonder the three families will work together to destroy your Nangong family. People like you should have been destroyed long ago."

"Nangong Ling, I'll give you three thin noodles for the sake of your parents who just died. Don't give a face. Don't be shameless?"

"Old witch, you'd better not die too fast, or I won't have a good time. Even if the three families fail to destroy your Nangong family in the end, my Nangong spirit will also be destroyed, so wait for me."

"You..."

"I will make you suffer, suffer, lose your reputation, live better than die, and let you die in despair, fear, anger and helplessness."

Looking at Nangong Ling's cold and terrible appearance and terrible eyes, the people of Nangong family are a little hairy.

Although they don't think Nangong Ling has such ability, Nangong Ling is really terrible now.

Nangong Ling ignored the existence of Nangong family and others, buried his resentment against them in his heart, looked at Han Luoyan, and calmly said to him, "the general's house is too chaotic. Can you send some people to help me clean up? The four dark guards are seriously injured. Let them go back to the king's house to heal, and the steward of the general's house. I hope the king's house can give him a place to live."

"Silly girl, why are you polite to me? Leave the rest to me and I will handle it for you." Han Luoyan gently stroked Nangong Ling's hair and loved her very much.

If she lost her parents in one day, anyone would collapse. Although Xiao linger stood firm, her pain would not be less than that of ordinary people.

"Thank you! My heart is in a mess now. I want to be alone."

"OK. I'll stay in the general's house today. Call me if you have anything."

"En." Nangong Ling was not polite to Han Luoyan, nor was he in the mood to be polite. He went to Nangong Qinglie and Lin Yuezhu to tidy up their appearance.

Nangong old lady was very angry and wanted to kill Nangong Ling with one palm, but Han Luoyan's pressure made her afraid and didn't dare to do it rashly.

She doesn't believe how powerful a small Nangong spiritual power is?

When Han Luoyan leaves, she will clean up the smelly girl.

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