The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Impossible... Nangongye couldn't believe it.

Everyone is here, what else is impossible? Ling Yue snorted coldly, The group of people in the southern country always talk about how good their country is, but they are actually acting like villains? How many countries are so peaceful? After so many years, why did the Southern Kingdom suddenly attack our Mu Kingdom?

If the Southern Kingdom hadn't suddenly attacked the Mu Kingdom, how could His Majesty have been away for so long?

After coming back, in order to deal with things, Pei Dongqing forcibly took advantage of her loopholes!

Blame the South! Otherwise, he must be the one to become noble!

Ling Yue hummed inwardly.

Nangongye's hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist. He was not very clear about the reason why Nanguo suddenly attacked Muguo.

And this time, no one informed him.

just like.

He has been forgotten by the Southland.

But deep in his memory, he was sent to be an undercover agent.

He should have the right to know about these major events, right?

Why no one came to inform him? Even Wan Wu, who was always by his side, didn't know?

Nangongye's expression was a little flustered, he could no longer care about these men.

All kinds of doubts occupied his heart, making him a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, Sang Jian spoke slowly beside him,

I heard that the Seventh Prince of the Southern Kingdom is the most beautiful man in the Southern Kingdom. I heard them boast so much. I originally wanted to bring the Seventh Prince back. Unfortunately, Ye Xianjun was ill at that time. I was so distressed that I rushed back overnight. I didn't have time. It's a pity to make this request.

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Nangongye, who was caught in his own emotions, couldn't help but glance at Sangjian when he heard this sentence.

how? Doesn't she think it looks good with a living person like him beside her?

Still thinking about snatching him back from the southern country?

Does he find himself unattractive when he is there for her in person?

When Nangongye was thinking wildly, he heard Ling Yu say with a blank face: I heard that the Seventh Prince of the Southern Kingdom died of illness a year ago.

Nangongye: ???

Sang Jian was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected such a thing.

She glanced at Nangongye, who happened to be looking at her too.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Sang Jian was the first to look back, and asked curiously, Oh? What's the matter? How did a good person die?

Looking at Nangongye's confused eyes, he probably didn't even know when he died, right?

Ling Yu has guarded the border all year round, and obviously knows a lot of gossip.

With a straight face, she said solemnly: I don't know the specific reason, but the Southern Kingdom issued a decree prohibiting it, and it is not allowed to mention the Seventh Prince in the future.

In this case, they usually committed some serious crime and were expelled from the Southern Kingdom, right? Ning Ning continued.

Even his name is not allowed to be mentioned again. It is conceivable how disappointed the royal family of the Southern Kingdom is with him.

Well, that's really a pity. I haven't seen the man who is called the most beautiful man. Sang Jian was somewhat disappointed.

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Nangongye again, However, I think that no matter how good-looking he is, he is not as good-looking as my Ye Xianjun, don't you? Ye Xianjun.

Sang Jian's tone sounded like she was simply praising Nan Gongye's good looks, except that Ling Yue and Pei Dongqing were not convinced, but there was nothing wrong with it.

When Nangongye heard the news from Ling Yu, his throat tightened, and he could hardly catch his breath.

When Sang saw this speech, whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm, he couldn't help it anymore, and a bloody smell overflowed from his throat.

puff

Nangongye spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.