[Sang Ning didn't move or show off her hair. "You're not even sure if my blood can solve the curse, so you want to bleed me? I've been anemic since I was a child, and Chinese medicine said I've lost both energy and blood." Sang Ning said without blushing or heartbeat.
"..." Mr. Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "To a certain extent, you and I are a family. I am equivalent to your elder, and you are equivalent to saving your own clan."
"I suspect you are kidnapping me morally." Sang Ning continued.
[What is in the swaddling clothes is a black mini mummy. It cannot be said to be a mummy, because it only has bones and is not wrapped in dried skin and other tissues. The bones in each part of the body are fixed with fishing lines, and the joints of the exposed parts are very smooth, just like the effect of wrapping a toy plate with pulp.
["Emma, this guy's little steps have made me sweat." Bei Chen just squeezed out from the cliff gap and saw the waterfall in the dry season, "Can this natural big shower head be used now?"
"I don't have a problem with you if you want to bare your buttocks. I'm afraid they will, and I'll lift you away when the time comes." Sang Ning pointed to the top of the waterfall.
Sang Ning relied on the special ability of her own blood to solve the puzzle and find the final answer. On the way to find out the truth, she fell in love with Yufeng and worked together to break the puzzle.
Unintentionally, with the help of a family heirloom jade hairpin, the secrets of the three families that have been hidden for many years are gradually revealed. Is it blood or family ties? Is it family and country or interests? Is it a conspiracy or good intention?
Intention: The mulberry tree is not late, the lemon moon is like the wind
