Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 211 The Brilliant Glass Hairband

"No problem, my prince is willing to marry you, and I will be the only favorite in this life!" Long Muming was still holding Nan Fengqing's wrist, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

"...Are you okay today?" Nan Fengqing was a little puzzled for a while, why is Long Muming so abnormal today?

"It's just that there are some things I want to ask clearly." Long Muming still had a gloomy face, his tall and muscular body was bathed in the faint mist of the Misty Valley, making it hard to see clearly.

Nan Fengqing looked at his side face, the outline was heroic, with sharp edges and corners, a little far away in the mist.

I remember the first time I met him, he was chased and killed in embarrassment, and when we met, he told himself to "get out of here".

After that, he pestered himself with a smile like sunshine, bought her countless bracelets, and several storage bags.

Later on, I went to Piao Miao Academy with him, but I didn't actually meet him a few times.

Also, I remember that when I first met him, he was a Tier [-] warrior, why hasn't he made any progress until now?

No - now his breath is calmer, his eyes are restrained, much better than when we first met.

"Nanfengqing..." Long Muming called the name in a low voice, so low that he couldn't even hear it.

"Is there something wrong with the Sixth Prince asking the girl?" Nan Fengqing smiled heartlessly, with red lips and white teeth.

Long Muming silently turned his head to look at her, pursed his lips with a complicated expression, finally moved his lips, and said, "Did I scratch you?"

"Well, it hurts!" Nan Fengqing nodded with a smile.

Long Muming: "..."

"What do you want to ask, just ask." Nan Fengqing said.

"I..." Long Muming was about to say something when the jade pendant around his waist flickered quickly, and Xuan Shaoye's voice came from inside: "A Ming, there is something urgent! The two young masters of the Nanfeng family are looking for Ah Kuang Trouble, this is a posture to be beaten!"

Nan Fengqing: "..." Did she hear something she shouldn't have heard?
It seems that the protagonist in it also has his two older brothers?
Who are they in trouble with?

Looking at Long Muming again, his expression changed, he glanced at Nan Fengqing, and then whispered to Yupei: "Got it."

Then the jade pendant darkened.

"I can only wrong you..." Long Muming stretched out his hand to knock the unsuspecting Nan Fengqing unconscious, and then hugged her horizontally.

Nan Fengqing closed his eyes, pretending to be dizzy, and then heard Long Muming's deep voice: "Wu Qing, wait for me."

Suddenly, the heartbeat missed half a beat.

When did he know that he was Wu Qing?

Before he had time to think about it, he heard Long Muming's dissatisfied voice: "Where did Zhongli Qingmo die?"

Nan Fengqing: "..." Can she tell Long Muming now that Zhongli Qingmo is probably having a good fight with a certain green-ranked white centipede? ——Of course, at least Nan Fengqing thought so.

In fact, Zhongli Qingmo escaped a group of monsters living in groups, and before she had time to rejoice, she offended the white centipede.

Now she is relying on her summoned beast to hold on. Fortunately, she is not stupid and knows how to escape, but after escaping, she doesn't know where to find Nan Fengqing and Long Muming, and she is so angry that her teeth itch.

"If Zhongli Qingmo won't come, who will take care of Wuqing..." Long Muming seemed to be talking to himself.

Hearing this, Nan Fengqing couldn't help but want to defend Zhongli Qingmo, but now he remembered that there was Zhongli Qingmo among his "teammates", why did he go so early?
"Forget it, let's put it here, I feel wronged, but it's safe." Long Muming gently placed Nan Fengqing on the ground, and then he muttered something, and then, a glorious glass... …Headband?
Nan Fengqing took a sneak peek and was puzzled, but immediately closed his eyes obediently.

Long Muming raised the hair tie in the air, and retreated a few meters away, only to see that the colorful hair tie just now disappeared in an instant, scattered in the air, and divided into a barrier, and no one outside the barrier could be seen. There is no southerly wind in sight.

Long Muming spotted a direction and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)