Her poison has not been unraveled, marrying him will only make him suffer even more.

If he can't eat it, he will definitely go crazy.

"Your Highness, I'll help you change your clothes." The two finally calmed down before getting up to take a shower.

Every time Muzhi helped her dress, he didn't think it was a big deal. Today he seemed to be teasing her intentionally or unintentionally.

Nan Xi's angry eyes were on fire, he hugged Mu Zhi's head, and gnawed hard on his face.

Then he warned him viciously, "Don't get angry, believe it or not, I will bite you?"

Mu Zhi was amused by her aggressive appearance, and touched the cheek she had bitten just now, "Your Highness, when did you learn to bite?"

"It smells delicious, you are mine, I can bite if I want." Nan Xi blushed and was unreasonable.

Mu Zhi suddenly laughed, his chest trembling with laughter, "Yes, I belong to His Highness, do you still want to bite? Do you want to take another bite?"

This kind of Highness is like he has never seen before, with the shyness and unreasonable troubles of the little daughter's family, why doesn't he love such a highness who swears sovereignty?

No matter what His Highness looks like, it is His Highness.

He is willing to do anything for her.

Nan Xi rolled his eyes at him, reluctant to hug him, "Mu Zhi, after you leave, remember to meet me in the space every day, okay? I will miss you."

Muzhi patted her on the back lightly, his tone was like coaxing a child, "Your Highness, you must protect yourself when I'm not around, I'll wait for you to find me."

Even though he was very reluctant, he still had to go back. Now that Qingliguo's affairs had been basically settled, but the border was a bit tricky. Thinking of Nanxi's arrangement, he could leave with peace of mind.

"Okay." The two were reluctant to leave, and they didn't separate until Xu Yang was hanging high.

Sitting in the carriage, Nan Xi was also a little absent-minded.

When Mu Zhi left, her heart seemed to be empty.

When they arrived at Yan's house, Patriarch Yan had already opened the door and brought the whole family to welcome him.

Nan Xi was helped out of the carriage, and her elegant clothes could hardly conceal her magnificence.

"I've seen an immortal." Patriarch Yan's address to Nan Xi stunned everyone.

Nan Xi just thought it was funny, "Patriarch Yan is serious, why don't you take me to see Lingsun first."

Immortal?Those so-called immortals are all sanctimonious and despicable villains!
She disdains to be called a fairy like them.

"Okay!" Patriarch Yan dismissed the crowd and personally led Nan Xi to a small courtyard.

As soon as he arrived in the small courtyard, he heard a shrill scream.

Patriarch Yan didn't care about Nan Xi anymore, and was about to enter the room in a hurry, but was blown away by the sudden cane.

Then dozens of vines flew out of the room, lashing out at the people outside.

Patriarch Yan got up from the ground, clutched his chest and looked at the bizarre scene in front of him in disbelief.

"How did this happen?" In the past, his grandson only had a few tiny vines growing on his body, which had no attack power at all.

Now these vines seem to have life, each one is like a poisonous snake staring at the people outside.

Nan Xi stepped forward unhurriedly, and a long knife appeared in his hand. The blade was covered with star power, and he cut down on the vine.

Patriarch Yan's face changed drastically. Wouldn't it hurt to death if he cut off his grandson?

The pained sound he imagined did not appear, but the vines shrank back as if they had met their nemesis.

The severed rattan wriggled twice on the ground, and disappeared into green smoke.

Nan Xi retracted the long knife and walked into the room.

The vines felt the cold breath from Nan Xi's body, and they didn't dare to face it head-on, they wriggled and slowly retracted into Yan Bingyue's body.

At this time, Yan Bingyue's long hair was flying, her face was covered with blue lines, like tangled vine roots, her eyes were red and lifeless, and she looked completely controlled by someone.

The owner of the Yan family couldn't care about his own injury, so he staggered in and saw his grandson in tears, this is going to kill his Yan family!

"Immortal, what happened to him?" Patriarch Yan looked at his greatly changed grandson, heartbroken.

Nan Xi didn't answer him, but formed seals in her hands, and the power of the stars slowly outlined a six-star array on her chest.

"Go." Nan Xi's voice was as gentle as water.

The six stars seemed to have life, covering Yan Bingyue.

While Patriarch Yan was in a daze, the vines Liu Xingmang touched all turned into green smoke and disappeared.

Then he saw Yan Bingyue lying limp on the bed.

Nan Xi went to the bedside, picked up his arm to feel the pulse, and saw a vine curled up on the wrist into a small vine pattern.

This is the totem of the vine family, a pattern outlined by vines, with a fierce eye staring at you in the middle.

Seeing this totem Nanxi is disgusting, the Fujiluo clan is best at controlling people by using their avatars.

The ability of the vines to cultivate is to cultivate clones. The more clones, the stronger the strength. Judging from the clone on Yan Bingyue, it should be the third clone.

In other words, Luo Li cultivated three vines here.

"Since you fall into my hands, it would be a waste of all your hard work if you don't scrap this rattan!" Nan Xi's eyes shivered.

Putting the power of the stars on the pattern in his hand, the rattan was still trying to struggle.

How could Nan Xi give it a chance to escape? With a sudden suction, she sucked the rattan off Yan Bingyue's wrist, and then pinched it in her hand to prevent it from escaping.

"Patriarch Yan, he is fine, eat this for him. I heard he still wants to practice martial arts? If Patriarch Yan trusts me, I will help him when you send the reward."

Nan Xi quickly left Yan's house holding the wiggling rattan in her hand.

It took a long time for Patriarch Yan to react, and gave Yan Bingyue the elixir in his hand. Originally, his face was pale, but now his face was ruddy, and he was no longer as embarrassed as before.

Patriarch Yan gasped, this Qi Ye is indeed a fairy.

Nan Xi followed the rattan's guidance to the outside of the city, stood on Wenshan, raised his eyebrows.

The last time I came to Wenshan was just to get more coal, this time I came to Wenshan to see some clues.

"Luo Li, I know you're here, what's the matter? You still want to be a turtle behind your back like before? What you paid so much in the past was just her laughing at you, but now you are still working hard for her, you Your life is really cheap!"

Guided by the rattan, Nan Xi soon arrived in front of a cave, and she walked in without hesitation.

The cave is very simple but full of aura, and there is a gathering spirit formation inside.

Nan Xi walked unhurriedly to the end of the cave, and there was a handsome man sitting on a circular stone platform, surrounded by countless vine roots, wriggling like poisonous snakes.

Luo Li was dressed in white asparagus, elegant and noble, if you don't look at the vines under him, you might think he is an elegant man.

Now he is surrounded by vines, no matter how he looks at it, he feels disgusting.

There was a slight smile on Luo Li's face, and sharpness in his eyes, "I didn't expect the high priest to recover his memory."

"I also didn't expect that the majestic senior brother of Guangling Temple, the future master of the temple, would be reduced to such a point?"

"I used to be stupid, and I was played around by Yu Rao and you. Now that I have come back to life again, are you still sure to fight with me?" Nan Xi's beautiful eyes froze, and the rattan in her hand was crushed and disappeared.

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