"Hoho..." Xiaokuang also stepped forward. It stood in front of Nanfeng Ninghong, raised its index finger at him, and then slowly lowered it.
Boy, you can't do it!
"Third Prince, you have also seen that neither my Yuxi nor Xiaokuang agreed." Xiaoyao smiled helplessly, but turned around and said to Xiaokuang: "Well done!"
Her voice was not very loud, but Nanfeng Ninghong, who was right in front of her, could certainly hear her clearly. And he also knew that Xiaoyao's words were intentional.
His eyes fell on Xiaoyao's face. Tiancheng's beautiful face seemed to be filled with countless moonlight. It was extremely beautiful, especially her extremely raised eyebrows, which seemed to be completely different from her previous timidity.
Two people?
Nanfeng Ninghong was startled, and a trace of surprise flashed in his blue eyes as he looked at Xiaoyao.
Could it be that before, she...
Nanfeng Ninghong looked at Xiaoyao in front of him in surprise. After pausing for a moment, he asked: "You were the one you faked on purpose, just to see if any of us would care less about your lack of spiritual power, right?"
So in less than three days, Ren Xiaoyao had changed so much. She was testing them all.
"Third Prince, there is no difference between before and now. I, Ren Xiaoyao, still don't have any spiritual power, and I am still not worthy of you." Xiaoyao said softly, with a trace of sadness in her eyes. No matter before or now, she still has no spiritual power.
force.
"But, remember, one day all those who cannot see Ren Xiaoyao clearly will crawl at Ren Xiaoyao's feet!" Xiaoyao's tone changed instantly, with an indescribable firmness and persistence.
"This is not a delusion, this is the result. Remember, the result of looking down on Ren Xiaoyao is to be stepped on the ground by her and never be able to get over. Because I will never sympathize with anyone, including you." Xiaoyao spoke directly to Nan Fengning.
Hong, with contempt in his eyes.
Regardless of whether he regrets it now or not, he can't escape his involvement in Ren Xiaoyao's death, and Xiaoyao will never let Ren Xiaoyao die in peace.
The woman in front of him had an arrogant and arrogant tone, with an indescribable charm. Nanfeng Ninghong's eyes fell firmly on her, and he did not want to leave for a second.
He will never let her go, absolutely!
Stepping forward, Nanfeng Ninghong quickly hugged Xiaoyao and held her tightly in his arms before she could react.
"Let go!" Xiaoyao didn't struggle, just spit out these two words coldly.
Nanfeng Ninghong did not speak, but gently raised the corners of his lips, and slowly reached out to lift Xiaoyao's delicate chin. His eyes fell on Xiaoyao's face, and he said in the most sincere tone of his life: "Ren Xiaoyao,