Chapter 177 Princess Yun Nanling
"Okay, there's no need to absorb it, and it's useless to absorb it again." Nan Ling took the lead to break the deep silence, exhaled a turbid breath, and rubbed his sore wrist.

"Only the first level? Nan Ling, are you right?" Xuanyuan Xi slowly opened his eyes, and a faint blue light appeared in his eyes, which was fleeting.

"What else do you want? What do you want to give you the first rank in half an hour? Give you the sun and you will be brilliant!" Nan Ling originally had a little pride in his eyes, but when he heard Xuanyuan Xi's words, his complexion suddenly changed , tugging at Xuanyuan Xi's ears and started chattering endlessly.

"I didn't mean that, the first level is fine, thank you." Xuanyuan Xi reached out and patted Nan Ling's hand holding her ear, shook her head, and transformed two sets of clothes from the storage ring.

Nan Ling took the pure white gauze skirt handed over by Xuanyuan Xi, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing with the robe?"

"As a thank you gift, this belongs to Prince Yun's Mansion, and it is worth a thousand gold." Xuanyuan Xi looked down at the current state of herself and Nan Ling. Except that her face was cleaner than Nan Ling's, there was no difference.

"Prince Yun's Mansion? Which Prince Yun's mansion, Yun Yi?" Nanning suddenly turned around, stared at Xuanyuan Xi's face, and asked.

"Well, is there any cloud king in Aoshi Continent who can afford clothes worth thousands of dollars." Xuanyuan Xi nodded and sighed helplessly, this is a local tyrant.

"You know Yunyi? How is he doing now?!" The clothes in Nanning's hands suddenly fell into the sewage, and he stretched out his hands to grab Xuanyuanxi's arms, with an expression of excitement that couldn't be concealed.

"I know, it's okay." Xuanyuan Xi frowned, looking at the white brocade slowly sinking into the water, her complexion suddenly became ugly.

"This... I'm sorry, I lost your clothes." Hearing Xuanyuan Xi's reply, Nan Ling walked a few steps on the spot with great joy.

Suddenly looking at the robe that had changed from white to black under her feet, Nan Ling suddenly fished up the "black" robe from the sewage in embarrassment, and looked at Xuanyuan Xi with a little hesitation.

"It's okay, it was originally meant to thank you, and it's already yours." Xuanyuan Xi shook her head numbly, her expression a little erratic.

"What's the matter with you? Isn't it just a piece of clothing? When I see Yunyi, I'll ask him to give you another hundred or eighty pieces, won't it be fine? You're stingy!" Looking at Xuanyuanxi's expression, Nan Ling impatiently The robe that was still dripping in his hand was thrown into the sewage again, and he rolled his eyes at Xuanyuan Xi.

Xuanyuan Xi was recalled by Nan Ling's suddenly raised voice, and asked, "What's your relationship with Yun Yi?"

"Yun Yi? My husband!" Nan Ling smiled, and Xuanyuan Xi suddenly felt that he could see a trace of familiarity in her eyes.

Hearing Nan Ling's words, Xuanyuan Xi was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Do you know that Emperor Gan Lin betrothed me to Yun Yi?"

"It's okay, Yun Yi doesn't like you, and he won't marry you. It's just a matter of fame, and he will get rid of it in the future." Nan Ling didn't know that Xuanyuan Xi was no longer a waste material, but it seemed that he had already done so. She knew that Yun Yi and Xuanyuan Xi had a marriage contract.

"Then, Princess Yun, you have to hurry up and help me break this engagement. This princess doesn't want to be bound by a marriage contract." The loneliness that flashed across Xuanyuan Xi's eyes was not seen by Nan Ling, but Nan Ling heard it Xuanyuan Xi's words made her laugh even more joyously.

(End of this chapter)

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