"What did she say? Repeat it." Nan Ming's face was expressionless. Yun Xi had always been afraid of chaos in the world, and he didn't believe that he had such a kind heart.
"Your little princess asked me, since you are so good, why do I, as a confidante, give you up?"
Nan Ming frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart.
"How did you respond?"
"I told the little princess that the word 'confidant confidant' is not used correctly. It must be replaced with 'blue beauty confidant'. I am not a woman, but a real man." Yunxi chuckled and said: "Let your little county know it."
The Lord was so scared..."
His laughter stopped suddenly, and Nan Ming's face turned pale with fright.
"I should have thrown you back to Mocheng!" Nan Ming said word by word through gritted teeth.
"I told her the truth, was it wrong to tell her..." Yun Xi silently took two steps back, fearing that Nan Ming would beat him.
"She'll think I like men!"
Nanming was ready to twist off Yunxi's head.
*
Feng Weihuan returned to Prince Yan's Mansion. Everything was normal in the mansion. Even the little guy just called her "Auntie" when he saw her, without giving her an extra glance.
"I have no sense of presence in this family anymore?" Feng Weihuan asked Kang Chuwu. After all, she was kidnapped and disappeared for a day.
"I have reported it for you, saying that you will help tidy up Prince Chen's Mansion and you won't be back at night." Kang Chuwu explained.
Feng Weihuan said "Oh" and returned to his courtyard.
That night, she entered that weird dream again.
Standing by the lake in the mist, she saw the man in the red wedding robe rushing towards the snow lion.
The guards followed closely behind.
Feeling anxious, Feng Weihuan picked up her skirt and ran over.
The lion roared and confronted the man in the red wedding robe.
Lioness is surrounded by guards.
"Linze, if you dare to hurt my friend, I will let all these people be buried with you!" The woman, who was so calm even though she was so ill, finally had anger on her face.
"Yan Xiao, I'll take you to see the doctor——" The man named Linze had his back to Feng Weihuan and his body was stiff.
"No need, even if I die, I won't die here." Yan Xiao's face was pale and his voice was hoarse.
"Yanxiao, stay..." Linze's tone already sounded pleading.
"Go away!" Yan Xiao interrupted mercilessly.
Linze said: "Yanxiao, even if you die, I will not let you go, stay."
The next moment, he flew over and reached out directly to hug Yan Xiao on the snow lion.
At this moment, Feng Weihuan saw Linze's face clearly and opened his eyes in shock.
That face is exactly the same as Nanming.
The lion roared and attacked, but Linze turned a deaf ear and only saw the woman on the snow lion's back.
On the sleeves of the blood-red wedding robe, blood dripped down, and it was extremely dazzling on the pale snow.
Linze almost forcefully took Yan Xiao away from the snow lion's back.
Yan Xiao was unable to struggle, and could only gasp for breath, with red eyes: "Linze, you are going too far..."
Putting his bloody fingers to his lips, some music spilled out.
All kinds of animals came from all directions, as if they were crazy, attacking everyone except those who were talking and laughing.
"Yan Xiao, I said, even if you die, you have to stay..."
The man who looked exactly like Nan Ming had a stern look on his face and eyes, as if he was a ghost.
