Seeing Nan Moyi looking at himself with anger on his face, a trace of loneliness flashed in Chengnan Ye's eyes that he didn't even notice.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful it is, it also comes with a purpose.

Such beauty is even more dangerous!

Not far away, there was movement from Baoyu Pavilion, presumably hearing the sound on the lake, and someone had already rushed over.

Nan Moyi glanced back, silver teeth clenched. It seems that Jing Jie'er's cheap woman has been alarmed, and she will definitely not be able to kill her at night.

Turning around, he saw that Cheng Nanye was still holding his wrist, and couldn't help but scold, "Let go!" ”

With the help of internal force suppression, Cheng Nanye's sanity has recovered six points, I saw him raise his eyebrows, increase the strength of his hand, look at Nan Moyi with interest, the corners of his mouth hooked a mocking smile, and his eyes suddenly fell underwater.

Because of the soaking, the black fabric has been tightly attached to Nanmo's body, making the roundness and outline more attractive.

Nan Moyi saw his gaze looking there, and his gaze suddenly pierced through people!

How did she forget that this prince is now a person who has been poisoned!

As if he knew what Nan Moyi was thinking, Cheng Nan Ye narrowed his eyes and raised his eyes, "This king is very sober, Nan Moyi, who are you going to assassinate with this appearance?" ”

"It's your business!"

To no avail, Nan Moyi's other hand holding the bayonet stabbed towards the south of the city.

Seeing the flickering light and shadow in Nan Moyi's hand at a glance, Cheng Nanye hurriedly let go of her hand and quickly retreated, but saw that the light and shadow followed like a tarsal sword.

The two fought in the water several times, and Cheng Nanye's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more sure that the person in front of him was not Nan Moyi, maybe he just looked the same as Nan Moyi.

He could be sure that Nan Moyi had no martial arts.

But how can it be so similar?

The final blow was fruitless, Nan Moyi raised his head, the footsteps outside the pond were getting closer and closer, and a piece of fire appeared in sight.

"I'll let you go today! Sooner or later, the old lady will kill you! After Nan Moyi said this viciously, he went ashore at a very fast speed and left like a fly.

Heroes can't fight against a group, and if they hold on, they will harm themselves.

In the dark night, Nan Moyi's gritted teeth and curses could be faintly heard.

Seongnam didn't chase after him, just soaked in water to relieve the last remaining heat in his body, and of course, by the way, he had to think about how to deal with the person who drugged him.

Yuebai thinks that the magic medicine must be solved, but ignores the fact that he can suppress it with internal force.

Just now he was really out of strength, like a fish being sent to the beach by the tide, and he couldn't move anymore.

Nan Moyi kicked him into the water and just helped him.

At the moment when Nan Moyi's figure disappeared, a cadre from the palace had already arrived, and Qiang Qian's calm and cold voice came, "Who is in the pool?" ”

"Qiangqiang."

Hearing this familiar voice, many people with torches were stunned,

This, this, this...... Yes, yes, king, king!

Qiang Qian was also stunned by this voice, and his eyes couldn't help blinking, the person in the water was also a bit like the prince, "Lord, what are you doing in the pool?" ”

"Ben Wang...... Take a bath, what's the matter? ”

"Uh......"

The people looked at each other, and only this one syllable remained, and they heard the voice of the south of the city in the pool,

"Go back, king...... I'll go back after washing. ”

Still want to wash?

Qiang Qian glanced at Chengnan Ye with a strange look, he was obviously wearing clothes, wasn't he......

Showering with clothes on?