The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

While the Emperor was helping to block the way, Concubine Yue moved towards the side of the stage and quickly summoned the palace maids to change her clothes.

Nangong Chiyang still wanted to kill someone, and he always held the sword tightly in his hand.

Nangong Yihui was immersed in the joy of reuniting with his son. He walked directly in front of Nangong Chiyang and looked at him very closely.

"Yang'er, it's really you, you're back!" Nangong Yihui breathed a sigh of relief, "I knew that my eldest prince wouldn't die so easily."

If Nangong Yihui hadn't been concerned about his image as an emperor, he would have wanted to go up and hug his eldest son.

Nangong Chiyang moved to the left, and Nangong Yihui followed him to the left, following him in all directions with their eyes and bodies, and the two of them performed a duet in the water.

Nangong Chiyang had no choice but to put away his sword.

Nangong Chiyang said, “That concubine of yours is a bad person.

She and I both come from the world of cultivation. She has entered the path of evil and is not a good person. I hope you can open your eyes and see clearly. "

Nangong Yihui nodded, "Yes, Father knows, Yang'er, you are finally back. Let's go upstairs and talk."

Nangong Chiyang finally came back to his senses, looked at himself, then looked at his father who was still strong and having fun, pursed his lips, and felt very uncomfortable.

In all the years he had been on earth, the father and son had never been so close, face to face, let alone bathing together.

It's really embarrassing now.

Nangong Chiyang turned around and walked up the stone steps.

Si Qingyu quietly sneaked up behind Yue Wanying, took out a dagger made for her by Qian Ren, removed her own invisibility talisman, and smeared Yue Wanying's neck with the dagger.

However, Yue Wanying seemed to have anticipated this and pushed aside Si Qingyu's assassination with her side hand.

One of her maids took the opportunity to grab Si Qingyu's face with her claws.

Si Qingyu punched the maid's wrist. The maid's hand seemed to have hit an extremely hard rock. She felt numb and didn't dare to move forward easily.

Si Qingyu's boxing and kicking skills were all taught by Chi Baobao. He has no fixed moves, and mainly relies on practical head-on combat.

With Chi Baobao's wrist guard on her hand, she didn't even need to mobilize her spiritual power to become as invulnerable as Chi Baobao.

At this moment, Si Qingyu understood what Chi Baobao said, he would protect her.

Nangong Chiyang quickly ran to Si Qingyu, stood next to her, and swung his sword, creating a greater distance between them.

Si Qingyu stood beside Nangong Chiyang, but his eyes were looking at Yue Wanying who was standing opposite him and was surrounded by a group of palace maids.

Alas, Yue Wanying pretended to be serious, her face was full of fear of being assassinated, as if she didn't know them.

If there hadn't been that layer of demonic protective barrier just now, Si Qingyu might have really believed it.

Seeing this, the emperor hurriedly followed, and the eunuch quickly ran over and handed the emperor a piece of clothing.

Concubine Yue had tears in her eyes, her hair was wet, and she looked trembling. She called out pitifully, "Huilang."

"Alright, alright, Concubine Yue, please go back to your bedroom first. Come, Yang'er, follow me!" Nangong Yihui responded perfunctorily, then turned his head, his eyes full of his eldest son.

Half an hour later, in the imperial study.

His Majesty the Emperor Nangong Yihui, who had changed his clothes and was neatly dressed, looked at his son who had disappeared for five years standing in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief with emotion.

He looked at Si Qingyu who was standing next to Nangong Chiyang, "Yang'er, this female hero... who is she?"

Nangong Chiyang replied truthfully, "She is my junior sister."

Nangong Yihui nodded and said, "I didn't expect that you would have such an adventure after leaving the palace. It is really a blessing for my Nangong family.

When you return to the capital this time, do you want to become the eldest prince of the Fiery Nation again and enter the court again?"

Nangong Chiyang refused without hesitation, "I just want to get my companion stone back. I just told you that I have entered the Renxin Sect of the cultivation world, worshipped the master, and after getting the companion stone, I will not wander in the mortal world anymore."

Nangong Yihui's original smile disappeared and collapsed instantly, "You still hate me."

His tone was very certain.

Nangong Chiyang said in a cold tone, "No."

Nangong Yihui didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue that made him extremely regretful.

He said, "Since you are back, you can stay for a while. Thirty-two days later, it will be your birthday. Your mother and I will celebrate for you, and I will give you your companion stone.

When the time comes, it’s up to you to go or stay.”

Nangong Chiyang was slightly surprised when he heard this, then frowned slightly, and finally said, "Okay."

Nangong Yihui's expression eased slightly, "Yang'er, your mansion is still there. Since you have returned to the palace, you and your friend can stay in the Grand Prince's mansion."

Nangong Chiyang said, "The eldest prince of the Lieyan Nation is dead, there is no eldest prince in this world anymore.

This time, I came here only for the Companion Stone, so there is no reason for me to stay in the Prince's mansion."

Nangong Yihui stared at his son for a moment, then sighed helplessly, "Son, I know you have resentment in your heart, but the situation in the palace is complicated now, and it is no longer the same as before.

You just entered my bedroom. I'm afraid that by now, the news of your return has spread throughout the palace and even the capital.

I have a team of trusted imperial guards who can protect you.

Father is old, you can’t let me send off the young!”

Nangong Chiyang was helpless. He glanced at his junior sister, and saw that Si Qingyu was just smiling at him and seemed to have no objection, so he had to agree.

Just like that, Nangong Chiyang and Si Qingyu left the palace under the protection of a team of imperial guards and entered the residence of the former eldest prince.

At the same time, the news that the eldest prince had come back to life spread quickly in the palace.

Yue Wanying returned to her own Lanyue Pavilion and sent away all the palace maids, leaving only two trusted maids.

The hatred and resentment in her eyes could no longer be concealed, and her fists were clenched tightly.

The maid used her inner strength to dry out the moisture on her body, "My lady, please don't be angry."

Yue Wanying ordered, "Xiao Lan, Xiao Ru, go tell the Prime Minister and the Crown Prince that the eldest prince has returned from the dead. Their positions will be unstable."

The two maids responded and left.

Yue Wanying was the only one in the room. She slammed the table with one fist and subconsciously touched her neck with her other hand. Although this body was intact, she subconsciously trembled all over the moment she saw Si Qingyu.

It was a horror that struck deep into the soul.

"Si Qingyu! It's you again! Since you have ruined my plans time and again, I will make sure you die without a complete corpse!"

As Yue Wanying finished speaking, she cast a strange spell on her hand. The next moment, the whites of her eyes faded and were covered with a layer of darkness.

From the alchemy furnace on the table, wisps of black demonic energy floated out and were absorbed into her body.