Chapter 91
In the white snow, a blue shadow came lightly.

That familiar face still had a familiar lazy and free-spirited smile, and the folding fan was still in his hand, like a butterfly piercing flowers on his fingertips, and he walked over with a smile.

Seeing Ling Shaoyang, he raised his eyebrows again: "Hey, the prince is here too, what a coincidence."

Ling Shaoyang looked at him, then looked down at me: "Why, you guys agreed to meet here?"

"Yes."

As soon as I saw Nangong, I was greatly relieved, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Nangong, I made an appointment to meet him here."

"doing what?"

"Uh……"

I was dumbfounded again, and subconsciously looked at Nangong, only to see that he still had a lazy smile of indifference, and said: "Hey, I originally wanted to give and receive privately, but it seems that it can't be done."

As soon as I heard the words "privately giving and receiving", I felt that Ling Shaoyang's face turned ugly again.

At this time, Nangong took out another sapphire box from his arms and handed it over. I took it over and saw that it was full of Ningyu Ointment again.

He smiled, touched his nose and said, "Princess, it's not that you're being stingy, it's just that you use such a large box every time, even if our Nangong family digs a few more gold mines, it will be hollowed out if this continues." .”

Ling Shaoyang glanced at me: "You asked him for this?"

"Uh, um."

"Is the injury still healed?"

"There is still a little pain, and I can't exert strength."

The scene suddenly became quiet, but in this quietness, something seemed to be tense again. I could almost hear the sound of Ling Shaoyang grinding his teeth. Just as he was about to raise his head to say something, the medicine box in his hand had already been snatched away by him. , He heard him say again: "Nangong, you have worked hard these few days. Since you have returned to Zhaoye, you should take a good rest. I will leave you alone for the time being."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me away abruptly.

I walked all the way back to the small building in the middle of the lake, and I was still a little dazed.

But it wasn't because he held my hand with a vicious look on his face, but because he said——Nangong has worked hard these days.

What's the matter that makes Nangong work hard?
Could it be that before Haoyan said that the envoy sent by Qinglong Kingdom to Mengjing for negotiations was Nangong?
Thinking about it this way, the doubts in my heart became deeper and deeper. Nangong was a person who was originally incomprehensible. He had a close relationship with the royal family, but he was not completely assigned by them. At a critical moment, Ling Chufeng couldn't move him, but outside Nanyang City, when he was about to send someone to Wancheng to report, Ling Chufeng thought of him first.

Many times, this noble and mysterious son who holds one of the five famous swords of the Central Plains, Moon Soul, is charging forward.

What kind of existence is he, or the Nangong family, to the royal family of Qinglong Kingdom?
While I was still in a daze, Ling Shaoyang had already pulled me into the room, and as soon as the door was closed, he turned to look at me.

"Undress!"

(End of this chapter)

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