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272. Your Majesty is warming up under the blanket【7】

"She looks very familiar." Bai Xia was not sure either. He had gone through all the beauties he had seen in his mind, and none of them seemed to be her.

If she goes through all the beautiful men she has seen in her mind, maybe she will remember something...

"Qiu Mei, go and find out. Where is the vixen? Who brought her here?" Bai Xia scratched the pillar with his finger, and the long red nail on his index finger broke immediately.

Donated blood seeped out from her fingertips, but she didn't feel any pain. She just stared at her uncoagulated back with resentment.

The maid named Qiu Mei was startled and secretly looked at her fingers. It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, how painful it must be...

***

Returning to Hades Palace, Xuan Ye and Yun Zong, who were waiting inside, stood up together. Both of them looked at Wei Ning with unkind eyes.

Wei Ning acted as if nothing had happened and didn't care at all that others were not looking at him. He just helped Mo Wuji sit down and then sat down himself.

"You -" Yun Zong wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xuan Ye. He spoke openly and outspokenly, but the other party was obviously very sharp-tongued, and Yun Zong couldn't gain anything from the advantage of his words.

Yun Zong turned away angrily, holding back a ball of fire in his heart, but when he saw Wei Ning's beautiful little face, he felt that all the anger turned into a sour feeling.

What a hell!

"Prince Qingning, we meet again so soon." Xuan Ye said to Wei Ning with his usual gentle and polite attitude.

"I am no longer a prince, nor am I Mu Qingning. Call me Shen Weining." Weining looked down at his fingernails lazily.

In order to win people's trust in her women's clothing, Bai Yuntang specially had her nails painted with cinnamon. Her bright red nails are very beautiful.

She had never thought about doing this before.

Xuan Ye paused and then said: "Brother Shen..."

Hearing this title, Wei Ning immediately raised her head, glanced at him with a half-smile, and then felt relieved. The only person who could tell that her identity as a girl was sealed was Mo Wuji, and Xuan Ye obviously couldn't reach it.

In this case, the person who sealed her must be stronger than Mo Wuji. Who is he? She doesn't even have a clue yet.

"Last time in Haojing City, we had to fight for the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts. We really had no choice." Xuan Ye was still so polite, never letting himself seem less than a gentleman.

Wei Ning said: "There is no need to say more about the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts. Once Pluto's injury is healed and he can be separated from the contract, I don't care."

Yun Zong stood up with a roar and stared at her: "You will definitely die if you do this!"

Mo Wuji raised his head and glanced at him, his face expressionless. Only when he saw his empty right cuff, he asked: "Where is your right hand?"

"I..." After Yun Zong hurriedly said something, he saw Wei Ning's slightly surprised eyes and felt a little embarrassed. When he heard Pluto ask this, he immediately said: "It was bitten off by the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts."

"I have said many times that you are no match for the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts. Why don't you listen to my orders and insist on provoking me?" Mo Wuji asked coldly.

Yun Zong glanced at Wei Ning angrily, and it wasn't because of her!

The last defeat at her hands made him resentful. He heard that Xuan Ye was going to catch her, so he went with her.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Yun Zong is just trying to help. I didn't expect her to be so compatible with the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts.


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