Does the king of Pingchuan have a grudge against the king of Yuejun? Nangong Mo looked at Xiao Chun, his eyes full of curiosity. The cliff without hatred and resentment will not be so pitiful.

Xiao Chun was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Nangong Mo to ask such a question, and he was silent for a moment before shaking his head and saying: Naturally, there is none.

Nangong Mo looked at him expressionlessly, and his beautiful face was full of the words I don't believe. Xiao Chun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The county lord of Star City said this, is he trying to sow discord? Did you find this helpful? Since this king is here today... Naturally, everyone who knows about the appearance of this king will die. Only the dead do not talk nonsense.

Brag unblushingly. Fang and Liu stepped forward and blocked in front of Nangong Mo, and Liu laughed coldly. Xiao Chun looked at the two of them and the people of the Zixiao Hall in the courtyard and sighed a little: Over the years, there have been some talents in Jinling City. Pity... Wei Junmo's kid is not the grandson of the emperor but the grandson, otherwise, there are other princes and grandsons.

After listening to Xiao Chun's evaluation, Xiao Qianye's face was a little unpleasant. Xiao Chun glanced at him and said, "Qianye, don't blame the emperor's uncle for speaking badly." In comparison, you and your brothers are really not as good as Wei Junmo's kid. Hehe, although the king hasn't had much idea of Wei Junmo over the years, he still knows the general movements. It is actually possible to secretly create such a large force, and there are not many people who can have this ability.

Xiao Qianye reluctantly smiled and said: Qianye doesn't dare, but my cousin has excellent ability and is a model for us to learn.

Nangong Mo sneered and said: The prince said that I sow discord, and the prince seems to be not far behind, if anyone tells me that the prince is mediocre and incompetent, the lord of this county will want to smash his mouth. The prince's words... Are you not sure that the person you sent to deal with Jun Mo will be able to complete the task? Xiao Chun looked at Nangong Mo with interest: How do you say this?

Nangong Mo Dao: The prince said in front of so many people that the king of Yuejun is not as good as Jun Mo, if the king of Yuejun does not beat Jun Mo down in the future, how can he save face? If the original King of Yuejun still had the intention of turning a war with Jun Mo into a jade silk, it should have disappeared by your understatement of a few words, right?

Xiao Chun couldn't help laughing, and looked at Nangong Mo with regret: Nangong Huai can give birth to such a smart daughter, if you can, this king really doesn't want to kill you... Pity... It's a pity...

Nangong Mo said indifferently: The prince is so sure, will he definitely be able to kill me?

Xiao Chun sneered: The ability of Zixiao Hall has been heard by this king, so after knowing the news, this king made some preparations. If the king's 3,000 elite soldiers are not enough, plus the killers of the Water Pavilion, is it enough?

Nangong Mo was silent, and Xiao Chun smiled: It seems that the county lord thinks that enough?

Nangong Mo sighed and said: It was the county lord who was negligent, and the prince would come so quickly.

Xiao Chun said with a smile: Originally, it was indeed impossible for this king to come so quickly. However, a few days ago, this king received a secret letter from the master of the Water Pavilion. After receiving the letter, the king hurried to come, just in time. Nangong Mo had to smile bitterly, but he didn't expect to be cheated by Gong Yuchen. This guy really is everywhere.

After a while, Nangong Mo raised his head and looked at Xiao Chundao: Since the prince is so well-informed, I don't know if there is another thing you know?

What's up? Xiao Chun raised his eyebrows and said, at this point, he naturally didn't believe that Nangong Mo would be able to make any big waves.

Nangong Mo said lightly: The prince knows that I am the daughter of Nangong Huai and the daughter-in-law of Princess Changping, but you know that I am still the younger sister of the son of the string song.

Slightly heard. Xiao Chun said lightly, it is true that he has only heard of it slightly, even if the string song is famous, it is also in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that it is only a famous doctor, there is neither an amazing background nor peerless martial arts, Xiao Chun, who has always been healthy, will naturally not pay attention to this.

Nangong Mo smiled, and suddenly smiled like a flower, then there must be another thing that the prince must not know. My brother is proficient in medicine, and I... Proficient in poison.

Xiao Chun's heart froze, and he hurriedly stepped back.

But the two were only seven or eight miles apart. Nangong Mo didn't even need to get close, a small thing was thrown into the crowd and exploded, and a pink smoke spread through the crowd. Everyone only smelled a pungent smell, and their chests couldn't help but feel stuffy, and they covered their noses and coughed.

Nangong Mo did not take the opportunity to escape, but stood leisurely and looked at the wolf bèi with a smile. Waiting until he eased up a little, Xiao Chunfang asked sharply: What did you do?

Nangong Mo smiled: Acacia miasma, this name is good, right?

Xiao Chun sneered, does the county lord think this kind of trick can scare this king?

Nangong Mo sighed, I naturally didn't plan to scare the prince with this kind of trick, the prince just took a little revenge before I died. Anyway... This medicine is absolutely poisonous. It's just a few innocuous glitches. Xiao Chun squinted his eyes and stared at Nangong Modao: What do you mean?

Nangong Mo covered his lips and smiled: It's nothing, what does the prince think of the guard next to you?

Xiao Chun glanced at the guards guarding him, a little unclear. Nangong Mo smiled: This lovesick miasma is of no other use, it's just... After poisoning, the cheeks are red, and there is a slight hint of drunkenness. Half a day later... It will be a delusion to the people closest to you who have also inhaled the lovesick miasma, of course, this is an illusion. But I have caught seven or eight first-class masters in the rivers and lakes and tried it, and absolutely no one can resist this illusion. Of course, you don't plan to kill people, because ... This feeling will get stronger and stronger, strong to the deepest point, and you will be martyred. Even if you are forcibly stopped, you will not think about it, and your soul will gradually run out of oil and die of the lamp, which is exactly the same as those girls who suffer from lovesickness. So, I call it Acacia Miasma.

Before listening to Nangong Mo's words, the faces of the people in the courtyard became extremely strange. They all took several steps back towards the person closest to them, as if they were afraid of getting something dirty.

Xiao Chun's face was as ugly as eating a fly. Pingzhou is not far from southern Xinjiang, although he has never heard of any acacia miasma, but he has heard of some love Gu of different races in southern Xinjiang, and he has heard of things like Tongxin Gu.

Nangong Mo smiled and said: Lord Wang, don't worry, at the moment you are dying... You'll wake up suddenly, but you're afraid you're ......

Not to mention the enemy, Fang and the others couldn't help but look at Nangong Mo with a strange look. After a while, Fang finally couldn't help but ask: County Lord, what if... What about not killing?

Nangong Mo smiled: That's better, it won't have any impact on the prince's body. With the status of the prince, I want to... There should be no one to stop Longyang from breaking his sleeves. Then congratulations to the prince for having a lover who finally becomes a family, and when the prince and his sweetheart stay and fly, don't forget to go to the grave of the county lord to toast a glass of thank you wine.

Shut up! Xiao Chun said sharply, and he didn't know what he thought, so he turned around and spit out.

Hmm, it stinks! Nangong Mo wisely retreated under the eaves. In fact, she is no longer close, Xiao Chun can't spit on her no matter how powerful she is, and it is Xiao Qianye who is unlucky. was vomited half by Xiao Chun, and Xiao Qianye also churned slightly, turned around and rushed to the corner and vomited wildly.

Miss Nangong pouted, she couldn't stand the stimulation.

Fang looked at Nangong Mo with a bitter face: County Lord, it's not that they can't stand the stimulation, it's that you are too cruel. If I had been poisoned, I would have vomited.

Xiao Chun finally came to his senses, gritted his teeth and said: Nangong Mo! Do you think this king will believe?

Don't believe you're still throwing up? Nangong Mo ignored him, looked at the guard next to him with a smile and asked, "This big brother, do you see if the king of Pingchuan County is like a peach blossom now?"

The guard involuntarily turned his gaze to Xiao Chun, who had just vomited so much that he was searching his intestines and lungs, and his face should be pale. But for some reason, the face that was quite well maintained turned really red at this time, and the stench of pink smoke just now receded, and at this time, I really smelled a faint peach blossom fragrance between my noses. For a while, he forgot that his face was like a peach blossom, which was not suitable to describe a man at all, and he was still an old man, so he nodded in a daze.

Xiao Chun wanted to vomit again, but Nangong Mo didn't give him a chance to continue vomiting, and asked: Lord Wang, do you see if the county lord of Shanjia is also like a peach blossom?

Although Zhu Chuyu has a twisted scar on her face, the other half of her face is still very beautiful, and at this time, her white and jade-like face is also dyed with a faint red.

Xiao Chun couldn't help but feel like goosebumps all over his body. As long as he thought of whether he was like Zhu Chuyu at this time, he couldn't help but want to kill everyone and then kill himself.

Nangong Mo!

Rajah.

The antidote is handed over! Xiao Chun said angrily.

Nangong Mo smiled: "Lord Wang, are you a fool to me?" If I hand it over, I will die, and if I don't hand it over, I will die, so why can't I avenge myself?

Xiao Chun gritted his teeth, he didn't fully believe Nangong Mo's words in his heart, but he didn't dare to completely disbelieve it. It's okay to say if what Nangong Mo said is false, but if what she says is true......

This king will not kill you!

Nangong Mo smiled: "Lord, do you think I believe it or not?"

Xiao Chun sneered: How can this king be sure that you are really poisoned?

Nangong Mo smiled, simple, I still have a potion here that can speed up, do you want to try it? There was a small porcelain vase in his palm, and Nangong Mo smiled: This is the peach blossom fragrance I concocted, as long as... As soon as I open it, I guarantee that the prince will immediately understand what it is... Love is blind.

Stop it! Seeing Nangong Mo reaching out to pull the stopper of the porcelain bottle, Xiao Chun immediately shouted.

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and motioned for Xiao Chun to consider what to do.

Xiao Chun stared at Nangong Mo with hatred: I didn't expect that this king would underestimate you, a girl.

Nangong Mo said with a smile: Casually approaching a person who knows poison art is careless.

Unfortunately, the current situation is still very difficult. In any case, Xiao Chun will not let them go, once they are let go, Xiao Chun will inevitably be exposed. Even if Nangong Mo swore that he would not sue others, Xiao Chun would never believe it. Xiao Chun snorted coldly and said, "Why don't you talk about how to solve this situation now?"

Nangong Mo sighed softly: I naturally hope to get out of here alive. But... I also know that the prince will never agree.

Xiao Chun looked at him and said, "Count you smart."

Nangong Mo shrugged and said: Then there is nothing to talk about. Why don't you ask King Yuejun, what are you going to do?

Xiao Qianye's face turned blue and purple for a while, and now both sides could no longer retreat. Xiao Chun glanced at Xiao Qianye, who had a calm face and did not speak, and sneered: It seems that the king of Yue County has nothing to say, so it is better for the county lord to tell this king. Nangong Mo shrugged his shoulders and looked at Xiao Chun calmly. Xiao Chundao: You girl is too tricky, and it's a scourge to keep it. This king thinks that he still thinks about it and you will talk about it later! As for what kind of poison you are talking about... Hum! Isn't there another day?

Nangong Mo sighed deeply, and said a little helplessly: It seems that outsiders have underestimated the prince all these years. I'm really curious... What does the prince want to do?

Xiao Chun smiled: What are you doing? This king just wants to make some money to spend, who made you so many things to kill yourself? Do it! Kill the Lord of Star City for me first!

Uncle Huang... Xiao Qianye opened her mouth to say something.

You shut up! Xiao Chun interrupted him impatiently.

Nangong Mo's eyes were slightly mountainous, and he grinned and said: "Lord Wang, since you have made up your mind to kill me, you really shouldn't have said so much to me just now." Right now... I'm afraid it's too late?

Xiao Chun's face changed slightly, and he stared at Nangong Mo and said: You are playing this king! So what poison is fake? Even so, this king has time to clean you up!

I'm just afraid that the prince won't have this time. A clear laughter came from outside, and everyone present looked back in unison, and sure enough, there was a man in white standing on the roof not far away. Originally, the people brought by Xiao Chun on the roof have disappeared. Nangong Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: Senior brother, you can be regarded as coming back. Never coming back... I can't hold it anymore.

The young man of the string song glanced at him angrily and said: Senior brother doesn't know yet... You're so good at making up stories. What kind of lovesickness miasma, how about turning back and showing it to my brother?

Nangong Mo smiled dryly, there will naturally be no lovesickness or anything. Not to mention that there is no medicine with that weird effect at all, even if there is Nangong Mo, how can he just go out with that kind of medicine? However, the more detailed she said, the more Xiao Chun dared not believe it. As far as this worldly woman is concerned, even if she is a liar, it is difficult to make up such a brain-opening medicinal effect. Therefore, this time, Miss Nangong defeated the soil buns of this era with a brain hole that transcended the times.

String Song Child? Xiao Chun frowned, will I save you? Wei Junmo is not there? Xiao Chun was in a very bad mood, he didn't expect that the people he sent to deal with Wei Junmo and the string song boy would not be able to stop these two people. And it just so happened that they rushed back at this time. What a bunch of rubbish!

Is the king of Pingchuan looking for me? Wei Junmo's cold voice sounded behind Xiao Chun. Xiao Chun only felt that a cold hair stood up on his back for a moment, and he suddenly turned around and said: Kill him!

A shadow rushed towards Xiao Chun like lightning, and the guards around Xiao Chun were kicked several steps away before they even had time to raise their swords. Wei Junmo pinched Xiao Chun's neck with one hand and carried him to Nangong Mo. Such a sudden change caught everyone off guard, Xiao Qianye was stunned, looking at Wei Junmo who suddenly appeared, and his heart was mixed.

Jun Mo, don't be impulsive. He is the emperor's uncle. Seeing that Xiao Chun was about to be strangled to death by Wei Junmo, Xiao Qianye hurriedly said.

Wei Junmo's face was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and he looked coldly at Xiao Chun, who was struggling in his hands and was about to faint, and slowly relaxed his hand. Xiao Chun inhaled with difficulty, glared at Wei Junmo and said with a smile: "This king... If you don't believe it, you dare to kill... Dare to kill this king.

There was a hint of murder in his purple eyes, and his hand, which had been as white as jade, lightly touched his arm, and his cold face was just two points warmer.

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand and patted Wei Junmo's arm, and smiled at Xiao Chun and said: "Lord Wang, of course we don't need to kill you, as long as we hand you over to His Majesty to dispose of, maybe we will have to reward Jun Mo heavily, don't you say?"

The smile on Xiao Chun's face gradually faded, and he said coldly: "Tonight, if you count this king chess as a bad move, what do you say you should do."

Nangong Modao: There are so many people in the prince, if the prince is released like this, as long as we stay in this town for a day, we are afraid that we will have trouble sleeping and eating. How does the prince think he should show his favor?

Wei Junmo casually shook off Xiao Chun, and before Xiao Chun could get up, he was put on his neck by Liu Hefang next to him. Wei Junmo looked down at Nangong Mo and said softly: You don't need to talk to him about the conditions, Zhao Fei has already arrived with the soldiers and horses.

Hey? Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, you asked people to bring troops over.

Wei Junmo nodded slightly, since he knew that this matter of Luoyang Mountain was not done by Xiao Qianye alone, and since he was suspicious of Xiao Chun, Wei Junmo had already ordered someone to send a message to Zhao Fei, who was closest to the station, to bring troops over to support before entering the mountain. As the two were talking, a sharp voice suddenly came from outside, and then a red firework was seen piercing the sky and blooming into gorgeous flowers. That's a signal flare that is commonly used in the military.

Hearing this, Xiao Qianye and Xiao Chun both changed color. If they could still have a slight advantage before, now that the imperial court guards are here, they have no chance of winning. Even if one of them was the eldest grandson of the emperor and the other was the emperor's younger brother, the guards of the imperial court would only obey the orders of Wei Junmo, who held the golden medal arrow and the sword of Shang Fang.

Xiao Chun said in a deep voice: I didn't expect this king to lose to two juniors. Well, this is the end of the matter, you let this king go, and this king ordered the troops to retreat.

The young man of the string song floated down from the roof to the courtyard, looked at Xiao Chun and said with a smile: Isn't the prince's condition unfair? Now it seems like we're superior, right?

Senior brother, are you injured? When I got closer, I saw that there was a lot of blood stains on the white clothes of the string singer. The young man waved his hand and said: "Small injury, this is all thanks to the king of Pingchuan County." Xiao Chun said coldly: This king's life is indeed in your hands, but... Do you dare to kill this king now? As soon as this king dies, the soldiers and horses outside will immediately pierce your heart with ten thousand arrows. Even if the guards of the imperial court arrived, it would be too late, right? In addition, this king is still a county king, Wei Junmo, can you afford to kill this king?

Xiao Qianye also stepped forward and said in a deep voice: Jun Mo, Uncle Huang is right, how about everyone take a step back? Xiao Qianye knew very well that he had no other way but to choose to stand with Xiao Chun now. If something really happened to Xiao Chun, he would be even weaker. At the very least, their interests are aligned.

Wei Junmo lowered his eyes and thought about it, and raised his foot to kick Xiao Chun out. Xiao Chun flipped over a few times before he was supported by the guards, spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, gritted his teeth and said: Boy, you are ruthless!

Wei Junmo looked at him indifferently and said: If you really think that I don't dare to kill you, you might as well try again. In fact, I also want to know who my grandson and you, the imperial brother, believe more.

Xiao Chun ignored the bloody breath in his mouth and said with a smile: In that case, why don't you do it?

Wei Junmo said: I'm not free now. Get out of here.

You! Being treated so indifferently and contemptuously by Wei Junmo, Xiao Chun almost vomited a mouthful of blood again. Wei Junmo no longer looked at Xiao Chun, but looked up at Xiao Qianye and said, "You, do it yourself."

Xiao Qianye's face turned pale, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Xiao Chun quickly retreated with his people, and at the same time, Zhao Fei also took the soldiers and horses to live in the town. This small and inconspicuous town of Luoxia has been stationed by tens of thousands of horses overnight. People from both sides occupy the entire town, forming a strange confrontation. Back in the hall, Nangong Mo Fang breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Jun Mo, senior brother, are you okay?"

The young man of the string song also sighed, and his handsome face showed a trace of fatigue, which was not as radiant as Fang Cai outside, I am fine, but Wei Shizi...

Burst! Before the words of the young man of the string song fell, Wei Junmo, who was standing next to him, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell behind him.

Jun Mo!

Son!

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly helped Wei Junmo to the side and sat down. Nangong Mo grabbed his wrist to check the pulse in a little panic, and asked: Where is the injury?

Wei Junmo's face was pale, and he shook his head a little weakly and said softly: It's okay... It wasn't badly injured, just a little tired... The string song boy stepped forward with his face and said: What is not seriously injured? Avoiding medical treatment, you don't want to die? He had internal injuries! The face of the young man of the string song was very ugly, if it weren't for him, Wei Junmo would not have been injured. If something really happened to Wei Junmo, the young man of the string song felt that it was better to die himself, so as not to face the little junior sister shamelessly.

Nangong Mo's face was also pale, and only then did he understand why Wei Junmo sent Xiao Chun and Xiao Qianye so quickly, if it dragged on any longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on.

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Why~ Yesterday it was really not that I wanted the card to be so perverted.,The last sentence doesn't know if it's Mao didn't copy it.。 Cover your face~

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