The abandoned concubine was actually Wang Zhuang: the paranoid prince was dumbfounded and chased aft

"I suspect that Lingyue was possessed by some monster."

Murong Zheng frowned, thinking it was impossible, there could be no monster, unless his daughter was not his daughter from the beginning.

"Then what do you need me to do?" 6
"I... need the blood of the Divine Phoenix, or... the blood of the Kirin is fine."

He knew that the Murong family had many rare treasures, especially the Princess of Chu, who was the granddaughter of the Duan family. Ning Wuyou knew how to control animals, and maybe the Duan family had unicorn blood.

It was quite difficult to ask for Feng Mingwei's blood all of a sudden. Even Murong Zheng might not be able to do it.

Murong Zheng said: "I can try, but you have to tell me why your daughter needs the blood of the Divine Phoenix?"

"I don't know either." Nangong Moxibustion had a headache on his face. He really didn't know. His daughter and Duanmu Feixue didn't tell him at all.

"I only know that the blood of the Divine Phoenix can save Lingyue. The blood of the Kirin can also be used, but it is not as effective as the blood of the Divine Phoenix."

Murong Zheng nodded and said nothing else, "I will ask someone to send Qilin blood, but today you must save Yehuang."

"I can send him out, but he is chained to the Pipa Bone. It is a chain made by Lingyue using witchcraft. Only Lingyue can take it off."

"If he leaves the Palace of Gods, he may never be able to remove the chains in his life."

Murong Zheng's eyes darkened slightly, "Then you can't let your daughter unlock the forbidden technique?"

"Your daughter is still young! She is still a child no matter what. You have to find a way to coax her."

Nangong Moxibustion had cold sweat on his forehead, "Brother Murong, my Lingyue is very smart."

"Hmph, what are you so proud of? Why is she so smart and still being taken advantage of?" Murong Zheng said angrily.

Nangong Moxibustion: "..."

"I came here because of my friendship. Don't let me down. If you want to save your daughter, just do as I say."

"Otherwise, it will not only be you yourself, but also Nanli Kingdom. As a member of the Nangong clan, don't forget your clan members."

The blood all over Nangong Moxibustion's body froze instantly, "I...get it, I'll give it a try."

The two separated, and Nangong Moxibustion was a little absent-minded when he returned to the Palace of Spirits.

Gong Yuanhui saw the high priest and happened to come out.

"Master Yu."

Nangong Moxi stared at him and narrowed his eyes for a moment, remembering that this man seemed to be particularly concerned about Ye Huang's life and death, "Prince Zhao, have you seen Lingyue?" "Well, the high priest promised me to lift Ye Huang's ban first. Technique." Gong Yuanhui was very happy. He didn't expect the high priest to agree so easily, "I'll bring Yehuang over first."

Nangong Moxibustion was surprised that Lingyue actually agreed?
"Lingyue agrees to remove the forbidden spell from Yehuang?"

Duanmu Feixue said: "Yes, but I don't agree. But there is nothing you can do if Lingyue agrees. Qilin blood has an effect on Lingyue, and her body has recovered a lot."

"where did you go?"

Nangong Moxibustion said without changing his expression: "Send someone to find Qilin blood."

Duanmu Feixue had no doubt, "Qilin blood is not easy to find."

"There must be a brave man under a lot of money." Nangong Moxi didn't say much, and after passing the Huigong Yuanhui came with Yehuang.

Yehuang couldn't move and was carried by the butterfly.

A group of golden butterflies formed a stretcher. The man on the stretcher was dressed in a pure black brocade robe. His face was like jade, and he looked like a fairy and a painting. He was really stunning.

This is the first time Nangong Moxibustion has taken a serious look at Ye Huang.

Now I understand a little bit why the daughter of the Feng family misses him so much.

The daughters of the Feng family seem to like good-looking men.

"Holy girl, Prince Yu."

"Yehuang brought it."

Duanmu Feixue glanced at Gong Yuanhui, "Why are you so happy?"

Gong Yuanhui quickly suppressed his smile, "I..."

He didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so he could only suppress his blush and said, "To be honest, I like Prince Ye's stunning and beautiful face, and I think it's a pity that the beauty is dead."

Yehuang: "..."

He couldn't move. If he could move, he would be killed.

Duanmu Feixue and Nangong Moxi felt sick for a moment. They did not expect that the only heir to the dignified Prince Zhao's Palace actually liked men.

No wonder I haven’t married and had children at the age of twenty. (End of chapter)