Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1157: The sadness of Nanfeng Qi

The Promise Palace, the Sun Moon Palace.

Nanfeng Qi's face paled instantly after hearing what the palace man relayed.

After a while, he murmured, "Did he really say that?"

The palace man lowered his eyes immediately, "I dare not lie."

"What did you see?" Nanfeng Qi frowned and looked at the palace man.

The lowered eyes of the palace man flickered, and he said bravely, "The disciple didn't see anything."

Nanfeng Qi waved his hand in disappointment and said, "I don't need to monitor from now on."

"Yes."

The palace man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and retreated.

Nanfeng Qi clenched his fists uneasily, wanting to go to Xingluo Palace, but thinking of what he said before, don't go to him at night, he stopped in his tracks.

He looked up at the bright moonlight outside, his lavender eyes were full of confusion.

What should he do with him?

Here in the Windless Hall, Mo Beichen set up an enchantment, passed Anshao's eyes, and they sneaked into the Xingluo Hall together.

"Where does Murong Xun live?" Lan Mingyu looked around and asked in a low voice.

The white raccoon raised his chin towards the main house, and several of them groped towards the main house together.

The low and melodious voice came out, and everyone was instantly dumbfounded.

Lan Mingyu blinked brightly.

Wow, that guy Murong Xun is too good, he took care of Yun Shaoning so quickly.

The white raccoon also raised his hand excitedly, wanting to poke through the paper window to take a peek.

But before she could make a move, there was a shout from the room, "Get lost!"

Hearing Murong Xun's voice of desire and dissatisfaction, everyone was instantly excited.

"Cough..." The white raccoon coughed lightly on purpose, and said jokingly, "Take your time, we are just passing by, get out immediately."

"Go!"

After the white raccoon finished speaking, he took Lan Mingyu and the others away in a hurry.

It wasn't until the white raccoon's breath completely disappeared that the high priest's tense body finally relaxed.

"Are you familiar with them?"

He looked at him evilly, with a hint of jealousy.

Murong Xun kissed him lightly on the lips, and said with a smile, "We are very familiar with them."

He blinked, and instantly thought of what Lan Mingyu said before.

"My name is Yun, Shao, Ning?"

"You..." Murong Xun instantly widened his eyes in surprise.

"They call me Yun Shaoning." Knowing that he was wrong, he explained.

"Oh." Murong Xun's eyes dimmed suddenly, and then he cheered up quickly, "You are Yun Shaoning, my lover, and their friend."

"What if I can't remember you for the rest of my life?" Seeing the disappointment in his eyes, he frowned.

Murong Xun twitched the corners of his lips, "It's okay, you haven't completely forgotten me, you still have feelings for me, don't you?"

He accepted him so quickly, which shows that there is always his imprint deep in his soul.

The high priest was stunned for a moment, thinking of the charming feeling just now, his face blushed unconsciously.

Murong Xun lovingly kissed his forehead and said with a smile, "This is already very good, whether you remember me or not, I am satisfied."

Even if he can't remember him all his life, he will always be with him.

His eyes flickered, he held his face and smiled, "Since my name is Yun Shaoning, then you can call me Aning from now on."

"A-Ning, A-Ning..."

A murmur, a light kiss, and soon the charming voice resounded in the room.

The night is long, but the affection between the two continues.

Bai Li and the others sneaked back to the Windless Palace.

"I really admire Murong Xun so much." Lan Mingyu was still excited.

"This shows that Yun Shaoning has not really forgotten Murong Xun, maybe one day he will recover his memory." Bai Li raised his eyebrows, sincerely happy for the two of them.

"You said that Yun Shaoning is so powerful now, can he still be willing to be below?" Lan Mingyu moved closer to the white raccoon, and said excitedly.

Yun Shaoning is now the High Priest of the Promise Palace, with such a powerful cultivation base, it should be impossible for him to be willing to be suppressed.

The white raccoon also blinked gossipingly, "I'm also curious, will Murong Xun become a shou."

Seeing the two talking more and more outrageously, Mo Beichen picked up the white raccoon and went back to the room.

"You said..."

"Don't talk, sleep!"

Lan Mingyu wanted to ask Zhuo Qingyun again, but Zhuo Qingyun didn't give him a chance to speak, so she dragged him back to the room.

Yu Fengling hooked his lips helplessly, and returned to his room.

Early the next morning, Nanfeng Qi went to Xingluo Hall.

Murong Xun woke up early in the morning and wanted to make noodles for him, but ran into Nanfeng Qi.

Seeing him coming out of the high priest's room, Nanfeng Qi's expression darkened instantly, "Did you sleep here last night?"

Murong Xun glanced at him expressionlessly, turned around and left without any intention of answering him at all.

Nanfeng Qi was anxious, he raised his hand and hit Murong Xun.

Murong Xun's eyes flickered, and he immediately turned around to accept the move.

The two had disliked each other for a long time, and soon started fighting.

Murong Xun's cultivation is not weak, he has been promoted to the **** rank, but Nanfeng Qi's cultivation is still above him. But Murong Xun is not so easy to admit defeat.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xun was already a god, Nanfeng Qi frowned suddenly, and his attacks were even more merciless.

This person must not stay.

Nanfeng Qi squinted his eyes in a vicious manner, and summoned all his profound energy to strike at Murong Xun's heart.

Boom!

Before Nanfeng Qi's profound energy hit Murong Xun, he himself was sent flying by a strand of profound energy.

The high priest jumped up and took Murong Xun into his arms.

Nanfeng Qi suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, he held his chest and looked at the high priest in disbelief, "You actually shot me for him."

The high priest looked at Nanfeng Qi coldly, "I said, he is mine."

Nanfeng Qi looked at the hickey on his neck, his face turned pale, "You guys last night..."

"I'll kill you!" Nanfeng Qi stared at Murong Xun with red eyes, and shot at him again.

The high priest's eyes turned cold, and before he came forward, he waved him back, "Nanfengqi, stop making trouble, or don't blame me for being rude."

Nanfeng Qi looked at him sadly, and sneered at himself, "If you want to be rude to me, you actually treat me like this for such an outsider."

The high priest frowned and took Murong Xun's hand, "I repeat, he is my man, not an outsider."

Murong Xun's eyes warmed up, and he also held his hand tightly.

The heartache was so painful that he couldn't breathe, Nanfeng Qi gritted his teeth and looked at him, and said with red eyes, "He's yours, what about me?"

After so many years, what is he?

The high priest's hands were clenched violently, but this time it seemed to be pinching Murong Xun's heart.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nanfeng Qi stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder eagerly, "After so many years, you should know how much I love you, I don't care how you are with him, I just ask you now, Do you love me?"

Nanfeng Qi looked at him nervously. Murong Xun also looked at him nervously.