Nangong Lingyue snorted coldly, looked at Nangong Aoxuan coldly, and asked: "What does it have to do with you whether I am polite or not?"
Nangong Aoxuan did not expect that Nangong Lingyue would not give him face in front of the prince. Even when he helped Nangong Lingyue speak, there was a bit of anger in his eyes, but in front of the prince, he still
He endured it.
The prince smiled when he saw this. He smiled and asked Nangong Lingyue, "Princess Yi seems to have a big prejudice against me. I don't remember when I offended Princess Yi?"
When Nangong Lingyue heard this, she couldn't help but slander her, you are a ghost! At the Queen's birthday, you deliberately showed favoritism; during the assessment at the Shenwu Academy, the three dead people clearly came from your Prince's Mansion, you want to correct
I killed him to avoid future troubles. Later, Netherworld even chased me and Yi, and we narrowly escaped death. But now I pretend to be a good person again? Hum!
The more Nangong Lingyue thought about it, the angrier she became. If it weren't for the fact that he controlled Yalong and was their mentor, Nangong Lingyue would have attacked the prince long ago!
Suddenly, Nangong Lingyue was looking forward to it. She was looking forward to arriving at the Zangshi River, where she might be able to understand the old and new grudges between herself and the prince!
But now is not the time, so Nangong Lingyue chose to be patient!
Just like the people of the Nangong family, be patient when you should be patient, and never show mercy when it's time to take action!
"That must be the prince's illusion. I treat everyone like this!" Nangong Lingyue smiled lightly at the prince and said coldly.
After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at him and turned her head to look elsewhere.
She calmed down and felt the howling wind passing by her face, like a sharp blade scraping her cheek. The pain that was close to tearing off her face did not make Nangong Lingyue unbearable. She did not even frown, just
Sitting there quietly, thinking about his own thoughts.
The prince looked at Nangong Lingyue with a stern expression, and saw that her skin was as white as jade, her eyes were bright, her teeth were bright, and her whole person exuded a cool and cold temperament. Not only did it not make people feel cold and alienated, but it made people feel more...
A bit of pity.
She was obviously only thirteen years old, but she showed such maturity and magnanimity that even the twenty-year-old men in front of her could not be ignored. She was obviously delicate and delicate, but she exuded an aura of elegance.
The perfect combination of softness and coldness is even more exciting.
This was the most special woman he had ever seen, and he couldn't help but stare straight at her.
Nangong Lingyue was still unaware, just thinking in her mind whether Yu Wenyi had arrived at this moment and how long it would take for her to meet him.
When the people on the side saw the prince's dazed look and looked at Nangong Lingyue, they all wisely chose to remain silent and shift their gazes, either looking at the endless distance, or looking down at their own eyes.
Hands, in short, don’t look at the two of them again.
But Nangong Mei'er felt jealous and angry in her heart. She grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands and twisted them fiercely. It seemed that the corner of her clothes in her hands had still turned into Nangong Lingyue, and she wanted to tear her into pieces.
The Zangshi River is thousands of miles away from Kyoto of the Yuwen Dynasty, so even Yalong cannot fly there immediately, and the people on the dragon's back still need to eat and drink, so when Yalong flies over a city
, the prince suddenly played the bamboo flute and ordered Yalong to stop.