Nie Monan turned his head and looked at the face full of spring breeze. The sun was born, and the golden light shone on her body. The red hair emitted a dazzling halo, the forehead was full and moving, and the rose-red eyes were dazzling luster; the slender arms were healthy wheat-colored, and the proud breasts were enchanting and sexy.

Nie Monan's heart is like a deer, and his god is like chaos.

He raised his hand and pointed his forehead, and smiled and said, "Don't fall in love with me, I have something to do with my heart. Ha... I've finished watching the sunrise, I'm tired. Go back." As he said that, he stood up and stretched his waist long.

Nie Monan was a little bit by him, and embarrassedly wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. How could he feel that the beauty just now was as beautiful as a fairy and wanted to take it? It must be that his mind was broken if he didn't have a good rest.

He calmed down his emotions and stood up. Looking around, he saw a shimmering wave in the distance and asked, "Is it the sea over there?"

"You don't know this? How did you come here? You can't come from two strange places in the north and south, right?" Huang asked with a smile.

Nie Monan sighed secretly, too lazy to explain where he came from.

"That's Wuwang Sea. The sea is your country of Zhouzhao. You won't pretend to be ignorant, right? Haha. But I can help you very happy." He smiled happily. "Go down."

Nie Monan turned around and wanted to get onto the stone pillar and suddenly thought about what happened in Shaluo Town and asked: "Aren't you not climbing a high place? Are you afraid of any gods blaming you when you come up?"

He smiled proudly and said, "Our royal family is a descendant of God, so no ancestors blame their descendants. Take a step back and say, if the Wing God really wants to blame him, let him blame me for this princess." After that, he slipped down the stone pillar.

Nie Monan smiled silently, thinking that there were people who did not believe in God in this primitive society.

There are fewer people walking in the streets and alleys, and many shops on both sides are closed, leaving only the bright red red flowers to stick to the empty streets.

Nie Monan followed the three bridges and walked for about two hours before he arrived at the gate of the palace. The gate emitted a dark metallic luster in the morning light, more than ten meters high, with double doors, and each door was carved with naked figures dancing wildly.

The door was closed, but there were two small open doors next to it, guarded by soldiers.

Seeing Nie Mo go straight to the small door on the left surprised him, the dignified princess actually walked into the palace by walking into the side door?

He just thought about it, now he really wanted to see how the kings and princes of the orcs lived.

After entering the door, before I could appreciate the architectural style, a man led a team of soldiers to block the way.

The same red hair, the same rose-red pupils, have a slightly similar face to the lemon. They are two meters tall and are very young, wearing black clothes and a black cloak.

There are three princes in the Nightwing royal family, one princess. The eldest prince Lang Chimu Ye, who is very horny and lustful, is often ridiculed for being short and short. In private, people call him a "short-footed tiger"; the second prince, Chimu Ye, is handsome and knowledgeable, and is deeply loved by everyone. He is the designated heir to the current throne; the little prince Chao Chimu Ye, is 1.9 meters tall and has a jade-like face, but a twenty-year-old person has only three years of IQ. However, God is fair. He lacks intelligence, has unlimited physical strength, and has strong hands-on ability. In private, people call him a "four-legged beast".

Blocking in front of the door was the second prince. He looked at Liu, his mouth wriggled for a few times, and suppressed his angrily and said, "Ye, you are too trustworthy. How can you not return to the palace all night? Do you know your identity?"

She tightened her face, looked up at him with her chest, but her slightly trembling body revealed her fear.

Nie Monan did not come forward to comfort her, but just looked up at the man opposite him. The height difference of more than 20 centimeters made him feel oppressed. Also, the secretly surging hostility also made Nie Monan feel fear. While Nie Monan was looking at him, the red-haired man slowly turned around and looked at him with a look. This look was as cruel and ruthless as a hungry nighthawk to hunt; this look was like a hell demon with arrogance and contempt. This fear made Nie Monan's forehead sweat like a slurry, which was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, he said, "I won't know next time, please forgive me this time."

"You are tired, go and have a rest," said the red-haired man.

After bowing slightly, he walked over to him and Nie Monan followed.

Inside are large patches of bright red flowers swaying in the wind, and more than ten steeple five or six meters high steeple are distributed among the flowers like castles. These buildings are mainly black and are as spectacular as fleets sailing in the sea of ​​flowers. Nie Monan is not in the mood to appreciate such beautiful scenery.

After walking a long distance, Nie Monan couldn't help asking: "Is he the king?"

No answer.

"The flowers here are so beautiful." Nie Monan thought of distracting his mind. Looking at the scene just now, the man was definitely not a good person. He was afraid of him.

He still said nothing and headed to one of the small castles. The soldiers and servants he met saluted and paid tribute.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stood up and looked back at Nie Monan, with a smile on his face, and said with a hint of grievance: "He is my second brother, and he is also the one I want to marry."

Nie Monan was stunned, "Second brother? Are you cousins?" Seeing that she was silent, she couldn't help but ask again: "Cousins?"

Still silent. Nie Monan couldn't help but shout, "It's not a brother or sister, right?"

Damn, there is really such love in history. Can brothers and sisters give birth to normal offspring after getting married? Suddenly, I asked again: "Do you know the risks of getting married in close relatives?"

He didn't understand what Nie Monan meant, and he said coldly: "It's normal for the royal family to get married with a pure brother and sister in order to protect their bloodline, right? What's the fuss? You Yuzhaoguo is the same. You are a member of the Lan family, why are you like an idiot?" He turned his head and entered the door.

Nie Monan was depressed and called himself an idiot. Don’t you know that she is the one who is close to marriage.

The house is decorated with luxurious furnishings, tables, chairs, grids and cabinets, all made of good wood. This independent castle is three-story high and cleaned inside and outside. There are flower pots on the other side of the stairs on the corners of the walls and beside the stairs.

Nine maids served and climbed up the steps.

Nie Monan looked around and sniffed his nose. A smell of alcohol flowed in the air. After a day and night of running and fighting, he felt a little tired, but he was even hungry than tired, so he said to him: "Ye, let me get some food for me, meat, cooked meat." What he said was simple, but it caused the maids to stare at him in horror, as if he had done something earth-shaking.

She stopped and looked sideways. Seeing Nie Monan's seemingly unhappy look, she suppressed her anger and said, "Come up too."

Nie Monanzhong went up to the second floor. On the left side of the second floor was a spacious hall. There was a row of copper jars on the twenty-meter-long dining table. A man with short red hair was drinking alone with his back facing the door.

The man with short hair sat down on the dining table, picked up a copper can and threw it away, and flew towards Nie Monan.

Nie Monan reached out and took it easily. Only after he started, he realized that the copper jar weighed at least thirty kilograms, and the sound inside made a rustling sound - wine.

"Drink, don't get drunk." Yu said and told the maid to prepare meals.

Nie Monan was not polite to sit down in the middle of the dining table and tasted a little wine. The taste was pretty good, and the mellowness was not worse than that of modern ones. He looked at the red-haired man, and he was another person who looked like a little bit. He was not tall, at most 1.6 meters tall. He was about thirty years old, with a red beard and a drunkenness in his rose-red pupils.

After sitting down, I drank cans one after another as if I was infected by a mustache.

Nie Monan didn't like to drink, let alone being in a strange environment. After waiting for the maids to bring the barbecue on the plate, he hurriedly confirmed that he was really worried that it would be a barbecue, but fortunately it wasn't.

He looked at the short-haired man with drunken eyes and asked, "Brother, do you miss your mother?"

The short-haired man took a sip of wine, and his beard was covered with wine beads reflecting the sunlight outside the window. He said, "Of course, you all miss her. If I don't want it, you will say I'm a freak again. But what's the use? She has returned to the Wing God, and she is carefree and no longer bothers you and me. We should be happy for her." He sighed and looked at him lovingly, saying, "After this stupid peace banquet, I can no longer come to you to drink with you as much as I want." As he said, he looked at Nie Monan and asked interestedly: "Which tribe is he from? It's not from the damn Big White Dog and Big Black Cat family."

She smiled sweetly and looked at Nie Monan with love, but when she fell into Nie Monan's eyes, she felt that she was not looking at her own body, but another thing she wanted to see. Sure enough, she said, "He is my Cang Yu. I said Cang Yu would not die, it just didn't like this cage-like palace and went out to play. Look, it's not flying back now."

The bearded man nodded slightly, withdrew his gaze to look at Nie Monan, and looked at the wine in the copper jar. Wine is a good thing, relieves drinking, relieves hunger and sorrow. He has a good wine and has a precious identity. Therefore, he was given a nickname in the palace - Jiu Zhongzi. Neutron has the meaning of noble identity, and another meaning is the demon.

"Come on, Cang Yu, have a can with me." Xiaomao picked up a copper can and gestured to Nie Monan, and kissed him with unquestionable questions.

Nie Monan was already half full, and he looked at the beard seriously and said, "My name is not Cang Yu, my name is... Nie Monan. In addition, I don't like drinking."

"Don't be so nagging. You can drink if you don't have a good time. In addition, if you call you Cang Yu, you are her Cang Yu." The little bearded man looked directly at Nie Monan's eyes with a cold look, and the breath around him became thinner.

Nie Monan looked at him silently, and the two of them met in the air with thunder and lightning. The surroundings became noisy, and the sizzling sound became louder and louder.

"Brother, brother, my heart is so uncomfortable." The other side of the goblin held the copper jar and cried and laughed. Only she knew the pain in her heart. She was eager to get drunk, and she was so stuffy that she was drunk. At this time, she was really drunk. She was lying on the table and her mind was confused. "Cancel, Cancel..."

Because he was drunk and speechless, Nie Monan heard her muttering about Zhiyang-Nan. This made Nie Monan feel favored. He looked at Yu in shock, and his whole heart was beating. Yu was a woman with a very personality worth cherishing...
Chapter completed!