Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Night Qingcheng did not ignore Ling Yu's feelings, and said to him kindly: "don't worry, if it's really what he did, I promise that he won't return to Mobei unharmed."

It's possible to treat people in their own way.

Ling Yu was very grateful.

In fact, from the moment he was able to stand up, his lost confidence and fighting spirit gradually re condensed.

The world and the master have never abandoned him. This is what makes him feel warm after suffering.

"Tell the visitors that in three days, I'd like to see the prince of Mobei." He told Ling Feng.

It's not easy for xuanmingyang to see him. The prince of Mobei has been polished enough.

To date, in the insistence of xuanfeifei, xuanmingyang took her to go together.

Just at the gate of Prince an's house, Xuan Mingyang felt full of hostility. The guards, looking at him, had deep hostility.

Xuanfeifei quietly pulled xuanmingyang's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "when did you offend so many people?"

"Maybe, on the battlefield?" Xuanmingyang himself is not sure.

Anyway, he and Nanling people only have national hatred, no family feud.

"Your Highness, my Lord is in a bad condition. It's inconvenient to welcome him personally. My special subordinate will lead the way for you." Ling Feng looks at Xuan Mingyang and is also full of fire.

Xuanmingyang's face sank. It was a bit too big for him to fall into the city that night.

He is just a prince. He is the prince of a country, which is slightly higher than him.

It's just that people said that they were ill, so he didn't care much.

"Thank you." He nodded a little and followed Ling Feng into Prince an's residence.

Xuanfeifei naturally followed behind, just looking around as she walked.

Well, it's autumn, and the trees and flowers in this house are still very luxuriant. It's really a pleasant climate!

Xuanfeifei reached out and touched her cheek. Living in Nanling these days, she felt that her little face was more moistened than when she was in Mobei.

The wind and sand in her hometown left her a deep impression. The yellow wind and coarse sand all over the sky made people rough.

At night, the city didn't even come out of the door. Xuan Mingyang gave a sneer in his heart.

It's no wonder that even a sparrow refuses to stay in front of king an's house. This man is a little arrogant.

Ling Feng first step picked the curtain, politely invited the two guests in.

"Your Highness, how are you?" Night Qingcheng see people come in, gentle greeting.

Xuanmingyang's body was so heavy that he could hardly breathe. He didn't speak for a long time.

Yeqingcheng is sitting on a special chair. That face looks terrible.

Even when he stained his robe with blood, he was not so ferocious.

This man, at the beginning, was a beautiful young man with bright eyes and handsome couples.

"King Ann?" He gave a tentative cry.

"I'm scared of the prince. It's the night of the city. I'm looking forward to the prince Haihan." At night, the city is far away.

Xuanfeifei only looked curiously and immediately turned her eyes elsewhere.

The original face is destroyed, is so terrible!

Alas, it's a pity that the princess of Jin palace is a beautiful woman!

Xuanmingyang face changed a few changes, he suddenly understood all the hostility to him.

"Wang An, when did it happen?" He asked sincerely, with three more sympathy in his eyes.

If it had been for him, would he have the courage to live and face the unknown world?

"Sit down, Prince." Yeqingcheng pointed to the wide chair opposite.

"Feifei, I've met your royal highness. Wang Ye, this is her sister Xuan Feifei. " Xuan Mingyang introduced them to each other.

"I've met King Ann." Xuanfeifei gives a quick gift.

"I have heard the name of the princess from the princess to be and thank her for her help." Night Qingcheng specially looked at xuanfeifei carefully.

She and Yun Linglong are just acquaintances, but they are willing to help. She is a warm-hearted person.

This is the woman that Yun Linglong said to match the night Xiaoran?

The princess did not look delicate, but her eyebrows were full of heroine.

Well, not bad.

Xiao Yin side seat accompany, he also secretly observe the brother and sister.

"Xiao Moqing, the king's best friend." Yeqingcheng also introduced them.

Both stood up and saluted each other.

But Xiao Yin's eyes were as sharp as eagles, which made xuanmingyang feel confused.

Who the hell is this? This momentum is not inferior to the night city which was in the battlefield at the beginning.

Xuanmingyang sat down and completely ignored the slighting before king an.

It's a serious injury. It's inconvenient to move.

"Your Highness, it's getting colder. I can't stand the cold, so I didn't welcome it far away. I hope I can forgive you." Yeqingcheng explains the impoliteness.

"You are welcome, king an. I didn't know you were hurt so badly." Xuan Mingyang didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

Ling Feng only hummed coldly in his heart: "it's like pretending. When I started, I didn't show any mercy at all!"

Night city a nod: "a remnant body, just linger alive."

This tone is light, but extremely sad.

"King an is a hero in the world and deserves respect at all times." Xuan Mingyang's words are from the bottom of his heart.

He is willing to praise not many people, but this man is absolutely qualified.

"The big hero was intrigued by the villain. It seems that this shameful means is more powerful." Xiao Yin said sarcastically.

Xuanmingyang's eyebrows moved. He knew that this was mostly for him.

Night Qingcheng seems to hear nothing, just drop eyes, and then to xuanmingyang and xuanfeifei raised tea bowl.

"Yes, such acts are not the work of heroes. In a real match, even if you lose, you can only blame your skills. Even the prince can't look up to such dirty means. " Xuanmingyang immediately stated his position.

Xiao Yin sneered coldly: "however, there are rumors that this is the hand of the prince of Mobei!"

"No, our Xuans are always open and aboveboard, so they don't use this kind of cheap means." Xuanfeifei is very dissatisfied with the protest.

She believed that her brother also disdained to use this method to deal with the night.

be perfectly open in all one 's actions? Why does Xiao Yin not believe these four words?

On the battlefield, there is only war, victory and defeat, and the process and means are negligible.

"Wang An, whether you believe it or not, this matter has nothing to do with Mobei." Xuanmingyang said solemnly.