"Nothing to do with you!"

Wuming was even more excited, his eyes full of greedy desire.

"Brother with the smell of heather, it really makes people more excited!"

Nan Wuyue raised her eyebrows and started fighting with someone.

He can't beat Xie Lanzhou, and can't kill Wuming?

The person whose neck was held with a machete didn't care at all.

"Brother, do you think he would kill you if he knew that you were picked as the leader?"

Nan Wuyue was slightly stunned, while Wuming held his hand, moved the scimitar on his neck to his mouth, and licked the blade with his tongue.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't tell him."

Nan Wuyue let go of the handle of the knife directly, got up and walked away from Wuming.

"nausea."

Wuming sat up directly from the ground, playing with Nan Wuyue's scimitar in his hand.

"Senior brother, when he was played by King Beixuan, why didn't he feel disgusted?"

Nan Wuyue's mind was slightly flustered, but she quickly calmed down, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Wuming raised his eyebrows and smiled, and put the scimitar in his hand on the table, leaving behind a blue porcelain bottle.

"This is the antidote for this month."

No more trace.

Nan Wuyue: "..."

Walking to the table and taking the blue porcelain bottle, his eyes were extremely sad.

But had to compromise.

It's okay, wait until it's resolved... Xie Lanzhou, everything will be fine.

But there is a lingering figure in my mind, which makes people have a headache.

-

After waking up, Xie Lanzhou's clothes were messy, and there were also many marks on his body.

It was all left when the man resisted.

Playing with the scimitar left by someone last night in his hand, his eyes are full of fun.

Will bring people back.

"My lord, King Ling is here."

Ling Wang Nangong Bo?

Xie Lanzhou hummed calmly.

Changed into a different attire, and it was Xie Lanzhou who was so hostile that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

There is no flaw at all.

Straight to the point.

"What are you here for?"

Nangong Bo keenly smelled the shallow aura on this person, but it was only for a moment.

"Three days will be King Beixuan's birthday. As the only king with a different surname in Jiuyou, he has won His Majesty's favor. Naturally, he has obtained His Majesty's order to prepare a birthday banquet for King Beixuan."

Xie Lanzhou twirled the jade wrench on his thumb, and the cold air permeated his whole body, far overpowering Nangong Bo.

There seemed to be an invisible sword, light and sword shadow between the two of them, making Yingmo on the side vigilantly holding his saber.

Birthday party?

This Nangong Expo is so good?

"No need."

Nangong Bo smiled harmlessly, "This is His Majesty's intention."

The implication is that if Xie Lanzhou is unwilling, then he is resisting the decree.

Xie Lanzhou just glanced at Nangong Bo lightly, the sharpness in his eyes made people dare not disobey.

"Don't worry, the birthday banquet will definitely satisfy King Beixuan."

Deliberately emphasizing the word "satisfaction" means something.

"My lord, King Ling arranged a birthday banquet with ulterior motives."

Seeing Nangong Bo leave, Ying Mo spoke directly.

Xie Lanzhou turned the jade finger in his hand, as if he didn't care.

Instead, Yingmo could see a sense of control.

"Go to Nanfeng Pavilion."

Yingmo: "..."

At this time, the prince still wants to go to Nanfeng Pavilion?

Xie Lanzhou glanced at the person, and Yingmo understood it, so naturally he didn't dare to delay.

"My lord, Mantuo is not feeling well. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you today."

Xie Lanzhou's playfulness flashed across his eyes, did he avoid it?

Looking up, his eyes fell somewhere on the second floor.

After a while, he narrowed his eyes again, "If that's the case, then give this thing to him."

"We...see you again."

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