Ling Suxi was so angry that he hung on the ground, picked up a pebble and threw it at the little milk dog.

was contracted by a little milk dog in such a daze! I want her to be a servant! Ling Suxi said that she has never been so aggrieved when she lives so big!

Thinking of the little milk dog's sentence "If it weren't for Nangong Ting's face......", Ling Suxi "swished" and cast a hateful look at Nangong Ting. It seems that this matter has nothing to do with him!

"Xi'er, is this blaming her fiancé again?" Nangong Ting's mouth curled up with an evil arc.

The crowd was amazed!

Ciel?

Fiancé?

What's the situation?

They have always been cold and arrogant, noble and noble, and His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, who is not close to anyone, is in ...... Blatant flirtation?

Ling Suxi was about to get angry, when he suddenly felt two beams of cold murderous intent roaming over him. Ling Suxi tilted her head and looked back in the direction her gaze had come.

It's her!

Ling Suxi's lips hooked slightly.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is mistaken, your fiancée ......" Ling Suxi paused, then showed a sly smile on his face, raised his hand and pointed to the middle of the crowd, "...... There!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Ling Suxi's finger, and saw that the woman was wearing a crimson colorful dark flower brocade dress, looking extremely noble and elegant, but her expression was ......

"Ling Suxi......" The viciousness and murderous intent on Leng Xi's face had not yet dissipated, and everyone's eyes had focused on her face, and she wanted to change it to a noble and elegant expression, but it was too late. When his expression froze at the moment when he was about to be replaced, Leng Xiyan was so embarrassed that he hoped that time could be turned back, and at the same time, his hatred for Ling Suxi deepened even more.

However, Leng Xiyan's reaction was not slow, and he immediately turned his gaze to Nangong Ting, with an aggrieved and shy look on his face, "...... Brother Ting, look at her, I'm ......"

"Xi'er......" Nangong Ting interrupted Leng Xiyan's coquettishness, and a shocking coldness diffused. He didn't like to be compared to other women, especially not to be able to say such things from her mouth. Before the words of blame could be spoken, Nangong Ting discovered the strangeness around him.

"What kind of voice is this?" At the same time, Elder Mo turned his gaze to Nangong Ting inquiringly, his expression solemn.

Elder Mo's words fell, and everyone noticed that there was a rustling sound around them, which was terrifying.

"Shut up, line up, guard!" Seeing the affirmation on Nangong Ting's face, Elder Mo decisively ordered.

"Hey!" Ling Suxi didn't understand what was going on, the scene in front of him changed, and the person had been thrown into the concentric space by Nangong Ting.

"Do you know how dangerous it is here?" Seeing Ling Suxi stubbornly running out of the concentric space again, Nangong Ting was angry, worried, and helpless.

"Don't touch me......" Ling Suxi's expression was serious, seeing that Nangong Ting was about to throw himself into the concentric space again, Ling Suxi took a step back, distanced herself from Nangong Ting, and looked at Nangong Ting's gaze with a firm heartbeat, "...... I want to grow on my own!"

The heart seems to be held violently by an invisible hand......

“...... Because she wants to grow up on her own!" Nangong Li once described her in a warm tone.

"I want to grow up on my own!" At this moment, Ling Suxi said something to him personally.

......

Nangong Tingmo.

Their words are so similar.

Could it be that he doesn't know this woman as well as Nangong Li?

An unfamiliar emotion hit my heart. It was an emotion that Nangong Ting had never had. It's sorrow......

"Brother Ting, be careful!"

At the moment when Nangong Ting was distracted, everyone only heard a coquettish cry, and saw that Leng Xiyan had fallen crookedly in Nangong Ting's arms.

"Leng Xiyan!" Nangong Ting called. But the person in the arms is unconscious.

"Miss Leng has been hit by a sixth-order snake venom ......" In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, "...... It must be detoxified immediately, otherwise it will not survive for an hour. ”

"Take care of your master. Dropping these words, Nangong Ting had already embraced the person in his arms, unleashed the sixth-order wind system spiritual power, and quickly retreated back towards the way he came.