Zicheng Yan didn't react for a moment, a pair of elite eyes stared at Nan Moyi's slender back, but he didn't expect her to walk over there.

This surprise flashed, and Zicheng Yan's face once again stepped into a snake-like smile, as if the next moment, a scarlet snake letter would spit out.

Let's see how long you want to load......

Sitting on the soft collapse of the carriage, Nan Moyi was a little bored.

There was still the book of the Min clan that he had snatched from Qianlan Ye's hand on his waist, and Nan Moyi's mind slid over the pale face of Compassion.

Such a pale complexion...... It's really not like a normal person has it.

And those eyes are like the vicissitudes of life, calm and terrifying.

Doesn't this man of compassion prophesy? Why didn't you take the book back?

Could it be that this book is just a useless book for them?

Nan Moyi thought about it for a moment and denied his thoughts.

If it's useless...... How could that guy steal it out of Qianlanye? What's more, this book of the Min people, no matter how wasted the firewood, will not be wasted?

"Survive as Lian Ke......"

The look and tone of Compassion didn't seem like a joke......

If you disobey your fate, you won't be able to find fire......

This is the reason why Nan Moyi really stayed. Moreover, she doesn't want to cause trouble to others for no reason.

She walked with Lian Ke's face, which would obviously bring huge trouble to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

And she hates to owe others favors the most.

...... the sub-city?

What a disgusting man.

The sound of horses' hooves could already be heard outside the carriage, and as soon as Nan Moyi's carriage began to shake, the curtain of the carriage was violently lifted.

Nan Moyi's hand subconsciously touched his waist, and several sharp blades and shuriken were clinging to each other. Nan Moyi's eyes were narrowed, his face was full of bloodthirsty, and the vigilance in his eyes was clearly visible. 、

Zicheng Yan, who jumped in, was stunned when he saw Nan Moyi's tense body and the expression of wanting to kill for the first time, and the corners of his mouth lifted in an instant.

She actually ...... So vigilant?

How could Lian Ke meet people in the past be so vigilant? I'm afraid that I won't have such an expression when I meet Qiao You!

Zicheng Yan's heart made a calculation, but his face was still not shocked, and he even laughed, "What is Ke'er doing so vigilantly?" I'm bored in front and want to share a ride with you. ”

Nan Moyi's tense body did not let go, and a pair of sharp eyes fell on his face, "Prince, there is a difference between men and women, I think, you better go back to your carriage." ”

The car shook more and more, and the speed of moving forward became faster and faster, and the noisy shouting outside the carriage could be faintly heard, the crowd murmured, and the fragrance of food and medicine also escaped in the spacious carriage.

This right prime minister's mansion is far away from the palace, but it is not very far from the downtown area, and it is only a few steps away.

Seeing that Nan Moyi looked like she couldn't get close, Zi Chengyi simply sat down opposite her, and a pair of eyes fell on Nan Moyi with interest, "Ke'er has really changed a lot...... Did you really forget the past? ”

Nan Moyi squinted his eyes and didn't say a word, but his fingers held the blade and moved it out gently.

It can be clearly seen that the vigilance and unkindness in Nanmo's eyes, Zicheng can't help but laugh, she is an ugly woman in the right prime minister's mansion, what else can she do to him? It's overwhelming!

"Don't act rashly, if something happens to this prince in this carriage...... Prince Ben promises that you will soon go to see Hades...... Don't forget who I am! ”

Zicheng's voice was full of threats, and his face turned in vain, and he suddenly gave birth to a vague touch, and his voice was hoarse, "Ke'er, why don't you follow me?" Don't you ...... too Have you experienced it? Didn't you say you like it tight? ”

The obscurity gradually evolved into yin, and a pair of glowing eyes fell on Nan Moyi's chest.

Nan Moyi sneered, and the killing intent erupted unabashedly, "Who are you?" Which prince of Gao Nan Kingdom? ”

Zicheng's eyes cooled down instantly, and a pair of eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Nan Moyi, "What did you say?!" ”

It's a topic that's forbidden in the city. Nan Moyi can know these things in Huayue Tower, also because of the special nature of that place.

The largest green building in the city, where people from various countries gather and mermaids are mixed, and there is even the possibility of the birth of an intelligence organization.

After all, who can survive there is not someone who has some ability?

I have always been very open to the matter of speech, as long as there is money to be made, what can't be said?

Nan Moyi's hand finally tightened the blade in his arms, and chuckled, "What's the matter, the prince is not allowed to be mentioned?" I'm telling the truth. ”

"Ke'er's courage is really big...... Zicheng Yan was still smiling, but his hand was slowly closed, his right hand groped between his left sleeve, and the stopper of the small porcelain bottle in his hand was removed, and a faint fragrance mixed with the fragrance of food in the car slowly spread in the air.

And Nan Moyi, who was sitting opposite Zicheng, naturally knew that he must be doing some small moves. However, before she could do anything, a feeling of dizziness suddenly came from her head.

Nan Moyi's body couldn't help but loosen, he supported his head with his left hand, and shook it, but the things in front of him shook more and more.

Seeing Nan Moyi's reflection like this, the deep meaning in Zicheng's eyes was even stronger, and his right hand slowly stretched out, and a delicate celadon bottle was held in his hand.

Nan Moyi reacted immediately, there is something wrong with that bottle!

Nan Moyi stood up and wanted to step forward to grab it, but there was another wave of intense dizziness in his head, Nan Moyi's body was crooked, and instead knocked the porcelain bottle in Zicheng's hand to the ground.

A puddle of blue-white liquid spilled on the ground, and the aroma in the car suddenly became stronger.

Zicheng Yan indifferently glanced at the porcelain bottle that was broken on the ground, took out another porcelain bottle from his arms, and stuffed a white pill into his mouth. It's like looking at a clown, staring at the miserable Nan Moyi.

"Got a reaction?" Zicheng Yan was still smiling, "Last time...... Let you run away, this time, there won't be another chance......"

He stood up slowly, supporting Nan Moyi's body with both hands that was about to fall, but was pushed away by Nan Moyi.

A few drops of cold sweat slid across Nan Moyi's forehead, but her body was like a fire, and it was cold for a moment, and her fingers were limp without any strength, and the shuriken that had just been drawn from her waist was extremely light, but she didn't even have the strength to lift it.

"What is this?!" Nan Moyi's face was misty, his eyes were blood-red, and he only longed to find a piece of coldness.

Zicheng was pushed by Nan Moyi and hit in the car, but he was not stunned, he got up and patted the folds on his body. Looking at Nan Moyi, who couldn't support his body and fell on the soft collapse, he chuckled, "It's just a strong medicine......

Zicheng Yan didn't get close, he sat opposite Nan Moyi, with a frivolous expression on his face, and even the appearance of leaping forward......

Hearing that he was heavy was actually a charming medicine, Nan Moyi's face became more and more ugly, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, is this son of Chengyi a madman?! Drugged her on the way to the palace?! Aren't you afraid that outsiders will know about it? !

Zicheng Yan suddenly saw what Nan Moyi was thinking, and the corners of his mouth lengthened, "Even if something happens to us, outsiders won't say it." You...... It was my bride! ”

Nan Moyi's face darkened suddenly, he was already ready to calculate himself?!

Zicheng Yan stretched out his hand and stepped forward and stroked Nan Moyi's cheek. Nan Moyi subconsciously wanted to slap his hand away, but her body was so weak that she couldn't move.

Nan Moyi's body was as soft as a puddle of spring water at this time, and she was not allowed to resist at all, this body was not her body in her previous life after all, and her resistance to drugs was far from comparable to before.

Nan Moyi struggled to shake off his hand, a pair of angry eyes stared at him deadly, his voice wandered, panting, "Zicheng is dead...... Do you want to die?! ”

Zicheng's hand shook, his eyes slowly rose, and he smiled at Nan Moyi's eyes, "Ke'er dares to threaten me?" ”

He pulled his big hand, and Nan Moyi, who was paralyzed, was suddenly pulled up by him and sat in his arms.

Nan Moyi suddenly felt a nauseous feeling in her abdomen, but her eyes became more and more misty, no...... No way...... Can't get close to him!

But the body involuntarily wrapped around Zicheng's body, and the whole body was spasms caused by forbearance, and the exposed skin was even more crimson.

Zi Chengyan's lips were attached to Nan Moyi's earlobe, and his tongue licked lightly on it.

Nan Moyi was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly reached out to push him away, but because his arms were soft, he seemed to be caressing.

Zicheng's eyes were dyed with a look of surprise, he hooked his lips and smiled like a demon, "Why, Ke'er is so impatient?" ”

"Maniac ......"

Nan Moyi forced himself to look away, and spit out these two words with difficulty between his teeth, what a madman! Lunatic! Isn't it disgusting?!

Zicheng Yan bit Nan Moyi's earlobe violently, and an ambiguous aura lingered throughout the carriage, "Crazy? Hehe...... Isn't this the right fit for me? You know...... When I came in, what was the expression of Grandpa Gao? ”

Nan Moyi's brain was chaotic, and a strong feeling of dizziness came, and the body seemed to be overturned, and countless heat and dry factors rushed up from the abdomen crazily. Nan Moyi's throat couldn't help but snort, and she quickly bit the tip of her tongue, but the pain didn't bring back much of her senses.

Zicheng didn't listen to Nan Moyi's answer, and put his big hand around her waist, "His face is white......"

Nan Moyi's body was almost twitching, her face was hot and hot, and her throat was dry, as long as she looked at him more...... She may not be able to restrain herself!

Zicheng Yan saw that she was in such pain, and her smile became stronger and stronger, "The queen mother is Qiao You's aunt, she must not be happy to see me with you...... Maybe you will lose your life because of this, and you will lose the life of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

Anyone can also hear the threat in Zicheng's voice, "Have a sweetheart?" Heh, better than being my crown princess? ”

Nan Moyi's brain was like a paste, forgetting everything completely, only to feel that her mind was full of the word love Yu, if she was slack, she would never be able to get it back......