In the dense mist, the Demon Palace was as silent as ever, with two small reflections reflected on the black marble floor.
This time, although all the vampire bats were drowsy, they looked more evil than last time, staring at the center of the hall with their half-open red eyes.
Nangong Xiaomiao held Hei Si's hand, staring at the man half-lying on the black wooden chaise longue with her big cat eyes. Her back was straight, and she had a somewhat elegant posture. As the saying goes, losers don't lose.
, he must overwhelm the opponent with his aura!
When he looked at Beiming Liancheng, Beiming Liancheng was also looking at him.
However, compared to Nangong Xiaomiao, Beiming Liancheng seemed much more careless. He lazily supported the side of his face with one hand and looked down at His Highness, with a hint of amusement in his narrow peach blossom eyes.
"Come here." He hooked his index finger towards Nangong Xiaomiao.
Nangong Xiaomiao snorted heavily!
Beiming Liancheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He stretched out his hand and several bats flew up. They held the little man's clothes in their mouths and picked him up from the ground...
Nangong Xiaomiao looked at her two calves leaving the ground, the expression on her face was stunned.
"Your Highness!" Hei Si raised the spear he held in his left hand, and grabbed the little man's ankle with his right hand. The invisible force shook the bats to one side, and his expressionless face was even in Beiminglian City.
There was no disturbance at all in front of me.
Nangong Xiaobai showed his fangs: "Bad uncle, you bad uncle! My mother said that no well-educated man would embarrass a child!"
"What are you talking about?" Beiming Liancheng waved his long sleeves, and Nangong Xiaomiao's small body was pressed onto the chaise longue.
Nangong Xiaomiao stood staggeringly and said in a milky voice: "Cultivation!"
Beiming Liancheng pinched his chin and smiled evilly: "What is that? Can you eat it?"
Nangong Xiaomiao's eyelids drooped, completely defeated by His Seventh Prince's shamelessness.
Beiming Liancheng's fingers touched Nangong Xiaomiao's pointed fangs, and the "little highness" in Xiaoba's mouth should be referring to him...
But when and where did I create him?
Why don't you have any impression at all?
Beiming Liancheng thought to himself, and wanted to turn the little man over in his hands and take a closer look.
"Forget it." Nangong Xiaomiao let out a long sigh, as if I don't care about you, young master, and took out a roll of paper from his pocket: "This is for you."
Beiming Liancheng raised his beautiful eyebrows, took the roll of paper with his left hand, and spread it with his fingertips. His beautiful and deep eyes suddenly turned cold to the extreme!
The fingertips wearing black gloves were frozen in mid-air, and the elegant and handsome face suddenly cracked.
It was just an ordinary piece of paper, but at this moment, he felt that his hand was a little heavy.
The heavy fingers spread to the limbs, tugging at the nerves.
The paper is flat, with a line of beautiful ink and regular script clearly written on it.
He thought that after the completion of the contract yesterday, the two people had reached a consensus.
She is his food.
Until the moment she passed away, whether it was body or soul, only he was qualified to touch her.
However, he forgot that she is a human being, and it is very likely that one day she will belong to another person through some form different from a contract...
The sudden feeling of tightness in his chest made his Adam's apple move with difficulty.
Beiming Liancheng stared at the regular script, his slightly narrowed pupils glowing with an evil light. The countless vampire bats behind him seemed to have been stimulated by something. Each of them opened their bloody eyes wide and let out a piercing scream.
, the whole palace was buzzing!
Hei Si raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw the ruthless cold face of Beiming Liancheng, he couldn't help but be a little startled.
That kind of expression is really terrifying!
Although His Highness is cold-hearted, his expression is like this today.
This was the first time I saw Hei Si.
Such evil and terrifying.
Like a seductress from hell...
However, he actually smiled at this moment and crushed the piece of paper bit by bit with his fingers.
After a while, the roll of paper was shredded into nothing but a pile of ashes. He blew into his palm, and his voice was so cold that it could almost pierce human bones: "Recruiting husband? What do you mean? Huh?"
Nangong Xiaomiao was not afraid of him, she straightened her little collar, jumped down from the chaise longue, and raised her little hands: "It literally means that my mother is looking for a husband, and I came here to inform the bad uncle!
"
"Whose idea was this?" Beiming Liancheng asked solemnly, his eyes locked on Nangong Xiaomiao's face.
Nangong Xiaomiao shrugged like an adult: "Of course it belongs to my mother. She has always wanted to find a handsome and wealthy husband! Unfortunately, there are too many people pursuing her, and it is difficult for her to make a choice, so she might as well just
We have decided to hold a husband-hunting convention. At that time, my mother’s favorite Mr. Qu and His Highness the Third Prince will both be there.”
(Hei Si:...Obviously the post has just been sent out, but it is not certain whether it has been received or not...)
"Okay, very good!" Beiming Liancheng stood up and walked down the steps nonchalantly. Under his long black fur robe, a thin crack appeared on the ground with every step he took.
The creaking sound made all night creatures tremble. Even the vampire bats hanging upside down on the trees trembled with their wings raised and did not dare to move.
This time, their supreme highness was really angry...
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The sunshine outside the window is getting stronger and stronger. Unlike the gloomy night, the streets and alleys of the capital during the day are full of noisy pedestrians.
There were official ladies who came to buy rouge, and there were also hawkers who set up stalls to sell fruits. Several children were holding candied haws in their hands and wearing thick red cotton-padded jackets, running back and forth on the street, having so much fun.
But soon, he was dragged to his side by his mother and scolded him severely. She was just worried that the children would get lost again.
The continuous disappearance cases in the capital these days have made the people feel panic, and even their lives have become cautious.
Normally, the candy sellers would always be surrounded by a group of tough-looking children, but now it was deserted, and they had not sold many for a long time.
Nangong Baiye came all the way, originally wanting to ask these children who often played on the street if they had felt anything strange recently.
What is distressing is that whenever she gets close to the child, someone will immediately rush over and take the child away.
It's a good thing to be aware of precautions, but it also affects her efficiency too much...
"Huh..." Nangong Baiye lay weakly on the wooden table of the tea shop. Just when she was helpless, she was suddenly caught by something strange not far away...