Her eyes were gloomy, as cold as a poisonous snake, as terrifying as a beast, her arm swung forward, and the slender hemp whip in her hand danced in a sassy manner, and her whip rushed straight towards Qingli.

Seeing this, Qing Li instinctively retreated, who knew that Qing Li was in a hurry and actually hit the incense burner in the hall, Qing Li's lower abdomen was knocked by the iron and copper furnace wall, and fine and dense sweat stains appeared on her forehead.

She tried to stabilize her figure, so as not to lose her aura.

The scattered incense burners, with a strong aroma, poured straight into Qingli's nasal cavity, and Qingli was choked with some kind of tears, wheezing.

Xiao Yue held Qingli's back, and after a while, Qingli stopped breathing.

The wind blew and rolled up the incense ashes, and the fragrance spread throughout the hall.

Nan Ling's whip had already been held by Qing Li's guards.

Nan Ling's martial arts were far under Qing Li's guard, so she quickly fell behind.

Nan Ling's face was anxious and angry, red like a flower.

Nan Ling called out to the guards outside her hall, her voice was fierce, but the few people she brought were inseparable from the guards at the door, and they couldn't help her.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and the incense ash floated on Nan Ling's face, Nan Ling's whip was snatched away, and she screamed, that is, she lost her appearance and weapon.

The guards of Nan Ling who were fighting outside the door heard Nan Ling's screams and rushed in eagerly.

If something happened to Nan Ling, they couldn't explain to Nan Xun, the prince of Nanyan Kingdom, although Nan Xun looked like a gentleman on the surface, he was very vicious.

With the short character of Nan Xunnu, if they don't do a good job, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Even if they desperately moved forward, Qingli's guards were not vegetarians, so how could they be allowed to rush in?

Qingli's temple door was collided, and Qingli in the hall stood upright, his hands clenched into fists, and his smooth brows frowned into a Sichuan character.

Qing Li stared at Nan Ling, who was subdued by her guards, in disgust.

Nan Ling's whip had fallen on the wooden ground, her face was extremely distorted, her eyes were as cold as a glacier, her bun was already scattered in the fight, and her long black hair was fluttering in a mess.

Her arms were cut behind her head by the guards.

Nan Ling's teeth clenched tightly, glaring at Qing Li angrily, her eyes were sharp, as if she had a sharp weapon, she locked Qing Li tightly, as if she wanted to tear Qing Li apart with her eyes.

Qing Li's eyes looked at Nan Ling coldly, watched her lose, watched her struggle, and was silent.

Nan Ling finally let go of her clenched teeth.

She was as red as blood, soft as cotton, with fine particles of red tongue exposed, and said, "Tell your guards to let go of me!"

Qing Li glanced at her, her eyes, which were as clear as water, were covered with a layer of mist, and they had a little deep color, she ignored Nan Ling.

Qingli's eyes shot out of the hall, and the sound of fighting outside the hall also stopped at this time.

Outside the hall came a young man dressed in black with a sword in armor and in his hand.

The man walked into the hall, his eyes lowered, he didn't dare to look around, he walked to a distance of three steps from Qingli, and bowed to Qingli.

A magnetic voice sounded, and the man said: "Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, the thieves outside the door have all been subdued, what does the princess plan to do, execute or detain?"

Nan Ling knew that she had been defeated when she heard the guard's words, and she no longer resisted fiercely, she knew that even if she broke through the shackles of the guard who controlled her, she would not be able to escape the siege of the guards outside the palace.

All of her people have been arrested, and she has no hope of escaping.

Qing Li's eyes looked into the distance without anxiety, her fingers moved, and she said softly: "All imprisoned." ”

The half-kneeling guard replied, "Yes." Then he straightened up and walked out of the temple quickly.

Qingli's body shook slightly, she tried her best to suppress the discomfort of her body, forcibly hooked the corners of her mouth, her clear apricot eyes stared at Nan Ling, and said, "Hold her in the basement, and no one is allowed to visit her without my permission." ”

The guard who restrained Nan Ling hung his head and said, "Yes, Your Highness the Princess." ”

Nan Ling heard that Qing Li actually wanted to imprison her in a dark basement, her pupils were weak, her eyes were full of hatred and looked straight at Qing Li, her voice was extremely gloomy, she trembled and said: "If I disappear, my entourage left in the post house will definitely send a message to Nanyan Country." ”

Nan Ling's eyes were a little threatening, her lips opened slightly, and she said, "When the time comes, my brother, Nan Xun, the prince of Nanyan Kingdom, will not let you go!"

In fact, Nan Ling's heart was very frightened, she didn't listen to her brother Nan Xun's persuasion at that time, and insisted on staying in Beiling Kingdom.

Her brother was very angry and said to her: "Beiling Kingdom is not as good as Nanyan Kingdom, you are so self-conscious, if something happens to you, my father will not be embarrassed by Beiling Kingdom because of you." ”

Many people in Nanyan Country are staring at Nanxun's position as the crown prince, the eldest prince, and the seventh prince are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Nan Xun clenched his fists and said to her, "At that time, it is impossible for me to disobey my father's order because of your affairs, and disregard the interests of the family. ”

On the day Nan Xun returned to Nanyan Country, he had already moved forward, but he turned back and wanted to take her away.

But she was really unwilling that she wanted to teach Qingli a lesson and snatch away the dead, so she threatened Nanxun with death.

Nan Xun glanced at her in disappointment, turned his head to the guards who stayed to protect her, and said, "You must protect the princess, if something happens to the princess, you will all be buried together!"

The guards saluted one after another and replied in unison, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince." I'm going to do my best to protect the princess!"

After Nan Xun finished speaking, he left resolutely and never looked back at Nan Ling again.

A gentle breeze blows from the carved wooden windows, blowing clear green silk.

Qingli's guards pressed Nan Ling and walked towards the basement. Narrow, dark passages surrounded by dense stone slabs.

If it weren't for the guards in front of me who insisted on finding the way, it would have been pitch black, without a trace of light.

Nan Ling resisted all the way, now her eyes are gray, her eyes are full of tears, the corners of her mouth are hooked with a self-deprecating smile, think about when she was in Nanyan Country, if anyone provoked her, she would definitely let that person die a bad death and destroy her whole clan.

Once at a banquet, there was a very beautiful face, with a smile like a peach blossom on her face, her eyes were as bright as the brilliance of the silver moon, and her body was slender and gentle like water.

The girl of the family wore the same flowing gauze dress with her, and the flowing gauze dress was worn on the woman's body, which made her very dignified, as if her whole body was full of tenderness.

In the contrast of that person, she was overshadowed and looked a little domineering.

She was annoyed in her heart, although her appearance was not inferior to that family girl, but the flowing gauze dress really did not match her arrogant character, she looked a little weird when she wore it, and it was not as good as the effect of the family girl.