Mrs. Shizi[Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"What did you say? Say it again?"

His face became more and more ugly, and the prince of Nanwang stared closely at the steward of the palace, completely disbelieving that Nanwang's palace could attract so many people.

However, the housekeeper of the palace broke his expectations.

The person who came was Taiping Prince Zhao Youheng, who was also the general of Tiance Mansion.

When contacted with the other party's identity, Prince Nan's face turned dark, and he couldn't help secretly hating the "commander of bandits" Chu Liuxiang for his lack of eyesight. If it wasn't for Chu Liuxiang, how could their Nanwang Palace have attracted so many troublesome people!

Chu Liuxiang, who has never appeared on stage but is always "hated" by others: ...what does it matter to me? ? ?

Thinking of going to the study to deal with the so-called affairs and leaving the mess to him, the good father, Prince Nan couldn't help gritting his teeth, but on the surface he tried hard to maintain his status as the son of Nan Wang, let him bring him another The housekeeper of the bad news brought Zhao Youheng over.

Duanmu Rong on the side listened to the conversation between the housekeeper of the palace and the prince of the Southern Prince, and slowly lowered her eyelashes.

Others didn't know the reason why Zhao Youheng came over, but Duanmu Rong instantly guessed the purpose of Zhao Youheng's visit, which was for her.

It's a little late, but...he's smart.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Rong couldn't help but hum softly in her heart.

However, when Duanmu Rong didn't even notice, when she heard the name Zhao Youheng, there was actually a smile gradually rising from the bottom of her eyes.

Sitting next to Lu Xiaofeng, Jin Jiuling, who happened to be facing Duanmurong, lost his mind because of her smile.

For the sake of her good looks, Jin Jiuling subconsciously forgot Duanmurong's faint dislike towards him just now, thinking that Duanmurong might be "playing hard to get", he straightened his collar and felt that today's The corners of Jin Jiuling's lips curled slightly as always, and she tried again to learn her name from Duanmu Rong.

Of course, it would be even better if the other party could have a good impression of him.

Jin Jiuling thought beautifully, but before he knew Duanmu Rong's name and tried to go further, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar and stood up.

"What do you want to do to my fiancée?"

As soon as Zhao Youheng, dressed in ragged clothes, stepped into the room, the first thing he saw was Duanmu Rong whom he had provoked not long ago, but before he could subconsciously smile at Duanmu Rong who was looking towards him, his gaze inadvertently turned Turning around, Zhao Youheng noticed Jin Jiuling who was courting Duan Murong and trying to confuse his fiancée with his face.

Zhao Youheng: "..." Well done!

Being grabbed by the collar, Jin Jiuling looked at Zhao Youheng, who was obviously from the Tiance Army, a little confused, "General, what are you doing?"

Subconsciously, he wanted to pull back the collar that was grabbed by the other party, but no matter how hard he tried, Jin Jiuling found that he couldn't do it! ?

His body didn't move, but his hands moved frequently.

Jin Jiuling fought with Tiance who suddenly grabbed him by the collar. While trying to suppress the opponent, Jin Jiuling, who didn't know the identity of the opponent for the time being, also tried to reason with him, "I don't know where I provoked the general?"

Turning a deaf ear to Jin Jiuling's question, Zhao Youheng flipped his wrist and threw him onto the chair with a hint of force.

Jin Jiuling hasn't realized what's going on until now, and Zhao Youheng is not going to let the other party figure it out.He patted his hands that were not even a little gray, and even took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands. After fully expressing his dislike for Jin Jiuling, Zhao Youheng slightly tilted his head, "Guess?"

Jin Jiuling: "..." This inexplicable sense of familiarity... What's going on?

Before Jin Jiuling could think it over clearly, Zhao Youheng, who was not going to talk to him at all, had already moved to Duanmurong's side, and all the hostility towards Jin Jiuling just now disappeared. At this moment, Zhao Youheng was like a "big cat" who finally saw its owner , I just want to be massaged by the master, "A Rong."

Zhao Youheng's attitude changed so quickly and his expression changed so quickly that even the prince of the Southern Prince, who thought he was very good at pretending, felt that he was far behind.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Youheng turned into a "big cat" and desperately "meowed meow" to his owner Duan Murong, with the aura of "Hold me, hug me, hug me quickly" from the inside out, It's completely blinding.

He didn't care about other people's thoughts at all, Zhao Youheng only had Duanmu Rong in his heart, for fear that the A Rong he had provoked not long ago would suddenly say to him "Let's not get married", as for the so-called image... there is his A Rong Is it important?

In fact, Duanmu Rong was not prepared to quarrel with Zhao You in front of outsiders.Duan Murong, who knows well that "family ugliness should not be publicized", was not prepared to give Zhao Youheng a cold face when Zhao Youheng came in, but before she could show her attitude, Zhao Youheng took the first step to lower her face, like a cat The "cat" who grabs the bottom of its owner's trousers and wants to be held in his arms.

Some couldn't laugh or cry, Duanmu Rong couldn't hold it any longer, she just smiled and rolled her eyes, and even reached out to hug Zhao Youheng's waist, using actions to make Zhao Youheng understand his answer.

Hugging Duanmurong back, Zhao Youheng was excited for a moment, and even leaned to the side of Duanmurong's face, and licked her face lightly.

Duanmu Rong: "...?!" Her Zhao Youheng couldn't really be transformed from a cat into a spirit, right?

Duan Murong was just a little surprised by Zhao Youheng's sudden behavior, but Lu Xiaofeng, who happened to see Zhao Youheng's movements from one side, didn't think so. Lu Xiaofeng seemed to understand why Ximen Chuuxue's expression became indescribable when Ximen Chuuxue mentioned Zhao Youheng.

Who can resist Zhao Youheng's behavior?

No, there are still people who can resist it.

Looking at Duanmu Rong who was not angry at Zhao Youheng's behavior at all, and even had a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows that he hadn't noticed, Lu Xiaofeng coughed lightly, turned his head and spoke to Jin Jiuling.

The relationship between Zhao Youheng and Duanmu Rong was very happy. On one side, Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling had a good chat, while on the other side, the prince of Nan Wang was clearly the host, but no one paid attention to him. He couldn't help but wonder whether he didn't deserve to have a sense of existence. Nan Wang Shizi felt a little cold for no reason.

In fact, this is not the illusion of Prince Nan.

If you want to wear white clothes chic enough or have enough aura, then you can't wear them too thick.In order to follow in the footsteps of his master "Ye Gucheng", the Prince Nan, who was also dressed in white, did not have the same profound skill as his master. With the night wind blowing, the Prince Nan who happened to be sitting by the window couldn't help but sneezed .

"Ah!"

In the next moment, everyone's eyes turned to Prince Nan.

Prince Nan: "..." Although I don't want to be ignored by you, I also don't want such a sense of presence.

In the silent silence, there is a faint smell of tulips floating in the room.

The night is dark and windy, and the moonlight is beautiful.

However, no one has the idea of ​​admiring the moon.

"he came."

Duan Murong stood up, walked to the window and stood still, looked out, trying to find the figure of "Bandit Commander" Chu Liuxiang, but found nothing.

The treasure mentioned in Chu Liuxiang's post was placed in the middle of the table, and everyone wanted to know how the "Brother Commander" would steal the treasure under their noses. figure.

——Has Chu Liuxiang really come?

Couldn't help but have such doubts, Prince Nan subconsciously wanted to ask, but the moment he was about to open his mouth, Lu Xiaofeng put away his idle state with a serious face, and put his index finger to his lips, signaling to Prince Nan keep quiet.

Subconsciously swallowing the words he wanted to utter, Nan Wangshizi took the box on the table in his hands, wanting to see how Chu Liuxiang, who was rumored to be miraculous, was going to take things from him.

Everyone quietly waited for Chu Liuxiang's appearance, wanting to see the demeanor of the legendary "Bandit Commander".

Time passed minute by minute, but Chu Liuxiang was nowhere to be seen.

"Is he not going to come?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but stroked his beard. If Chu Liuxiang really didn't come, then Sikong Zhaixing would definitely not appear, so how could he let that old monkey call him "Brother" "?

At the critical moment, Lu Xiaofeng finally remembered his original purpose of coming to Nanwangfu.

Standing by the window, Duan Murong suddenly turned her head, her gaze skipped over Zhao Youheng who was just waiting for her to go home after the matter was over, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng behind him, "Lu Xiaofeng, let me ask you a question."

"kindness?"

"With a single finger of your consonance, can you catch Ye Gucheng's 'Flying Immortal Outside the Sky'?"

Dazed for a moment, although Lu Xiaofeng didn't know why Duanmurong asked such a question inexplicably, he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and then gave Duanmurong the answer, "I don't know."

He had never tried using "One Finger of Consonance" to confront Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky", Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what the final result would be, but he didn't want to try either.

"Is that so?" Duanmu Rong slightly tilted her head, "Then you can see if others can catch Ye Gucheng's 'Flying Immortal Outside the Sky' with bare hands this time."

Puckering her lips slightly towards Lu Xiaofeng, Duanmu Rong smiled meaningfully, "If you have a chance, you can try it."

Lu Xiaofeng: "...!!!"

other people:"……???"

Duan Murong turned her head back, and everyone subconsciously followed Duan Murong's line of sight to look out, and saw a man standing on the roof with his back to them and holding a sword.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is just right.

White clothes, man, long sword.

The wind blew, blowing the man's hair.

——Standing with a sword, the whole person bathed in the moonlight is the Ye Gucheng that Duan Murong just mentioned.

It was just a back view, but everyone who saw it felt as if they saw a sword, and even held their breath subconsciously, for fear of getting the attention of "this sword".

Duan Murong waved at Zhao Youheng, and when the other party came over, she directly pressed her body weight on the other party, leaning on the other party's shoulder, she looked at the man standing on the roof with a sword, feeling a little Sleepy, she covered her mouth and yawned, "Ah Jiu, you said Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng...who is stronger?"