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Chapter 342: Taking the Antidote 9

Dongfang Qingyu always kept a smile on his face and said: "Me? I am Dongfang Qingyu, don't you remember? I saved you once when you were nine years old!"

After listening to Dongfang Qingyu's answer, Nangong Zimei finally understood why she had a familiar feeling.

Although it had been almost eight years since the last time he saw Dongfang Qingyu, Nangong Zimei could still vaguely see the shadow of her past on her face after she mentioned it.

"How do you know I am Nangong Zimeimei's?" Nangong Zimeimei frowned slightly and asked.

She had only been back to Beijing for two days, how did she know? Besides, the last time she returned to Beijing, her appearance was completely ruined, so how did Dongfang Qingyu recognize her?

"Don't you think you still look very similar to when you were a child?" Dongfang Qingyu's smile did not diminish: "Moreover, you still like to wear purple clothes as you did when you were a child. Of course, the most important thing is that you sit

This is the mythical Haechi beast!"

That's right, in this capital city, only Nangong Zimei has such a sacred beast. This... has undoubtedly revealed her identity.

Of course, Dongfang Qingyu would never tell Nangong Zimei that her subordinates had already reported it to her as early as the first day she entered Beijing.

And this morning, when her subordinates reported to her that Nangong Zimei was riding a Xie Zhi towards the palace, she immediately walked over to this side. However, when she went out later, she was entangled by Dongfang Yu.

That's why I came a little late.

However, Dongfang Qingyu didn't understand why Nangong Zimei came back but Xuanyuan Jue didn't? Did they quarrel?

Thinking that Nangong Zimei might be having a conflict with Xuanyuan Jue, Dongfang Qingyu's eyes suddenly flashed with a devilish luster. If this is true, then... wouldn't it be fun?

After hearing Dongfang Qingyu's answer, Nangong Zimei reluctantly believed it. But...

"Why do you want to help me?" Nangong Zimei asked again.

Why would she help her again and again? Besides, the situation this time is so special!

In this case, shouldn't the average person try to keep a distance from her?

Dongfang Qingyu looked at Nangong Zimei and smiled even brighter: "I'm happy!"

Yes, she is happy! If she is happy, she can help!

Nangong Zimei's eyes widened, but she didn't say anything. She didn't know why, but she believed in Dongfang Qingyu in her heart. She didn't know whether it was because her name was the same as her sister in her previous life, or because eight years ago, she

Saved her once!

Now is not the time to discuss this. Nangong Zimei turned around and saw that someone had already attacked her. Nangong Zimei waved her hand, and another silver needle flew out of her hand, restraining that person.

The person who had already rushed to her.

But Dongfang Qingyu, who was standing behind Nangong Zimei and back to back with her, grabbed a handful of beads as big as rice grains from his arms and scattered them towards the people who were approaching them.

Ever since she used those small beads to make Xiao Ran eat turtles last time, she suddenly fell in love with using these small beads as hidden weapons.

When Dongfang Qingyu used hidden weapons, his technique was no worse than Nangong Zimei's.

As the two worked together in tandem, their efficiency more than doubled. Soon, they were surrounded by guards who had their acupuncture points hit with silver needles or small beads...




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