Chapter 30: His Royal Highness the King of Tombs (1)

Su Qianmo sat in the carriage, Cai'er sat in the carriage with Qixue, and Qixue drove the carriage back to the city.

In the carriage.

Su Qianmo used his spiritual sense to quietly investigate the rank of the man opposite, and found that the other party did not have a trace of aura, you must know that if you are a cultivator, there will inevitably be a trace of aura around your body.

The former is a waste material with no aura, while the latter has reached a certain level to hide its aura.

And Su Qianmo believed that the other party belonged to the latter.

Nangong Yehua seemed to know that she used her spiritual sense to check his aura, and leaned against the wall of the car very comfortably, and said, "Come on, you can probe carefully, the more carefully, the better." ’

This guy, didn't you forget to take your medicine when you went out? Su Qianmo looked away, didn't even leave him a spare light, and looked out the window.

The corners of Nangong Yehua's mouth rose, and the light in his eyes became hotter and hotter as he looked at Su Qianmo.

Is there something wrong with this man? He has been staring at her since she entered the carriage, so he can't be a lewd man! Su Qianmo couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this.

Half an hour passed......

Nangong Yehua still maintained the posture just now, and those phoenix eyes never opened from her.

"Have you seen enough?"

Even though Su Qianmo, who had always been calm and calm, raised his eyebrows like thin willows, his eyes gradually swelled with a yin owl.

Already on the verge of rage.

"It's not enough, this king wants to look at you like this for the rest of his life." Nangong Yehua smiled evilly and said angrily.

Su Qianmo had a cold face: "What you said is inevitably too frivolous, you and I are just meeting each other for the first time." ”

For a lifetime, he will be a prodigal son.

"We are childhood sweethearts, and we have no guesses, but you play at your house and I play at mine."

Nangong Yehua hooked the corners of her lips and stared at Su Qianmo fixedly.

Su Qianmo suddenly felt a flock of crows flying overhead.

It's a wonder again!

Su Qianmo's eyes were as cold as frost, and he said indifferently: "I don't know what His Royal Highness the King of Ling means?" "When I looked at his special phoenix feather pattern outside the carriage, I knew who was sitting in the carriage.

In this world, only His Royal Highness the Four Princes of the Lifeng Country use the phoenix feather as a pattern, which seems to have some special meaning.

A trace of surprise flashed in Nangong Yehua's heart, he didn't show her identity from beginning to end, she could actually guess it, interesting!

The woman grew more and more with his appetite.

"Be the king's wife." Suddenly, Su Qianmo felt a heat on her neck, and the hot breath suddenly lingered on the edge of her sensitive earlobe.

Before she could react, Nangong Yehua's evil voice teased, "How?" A flash of seriousness flashed in his eyes, too fast to capture.

Su Qianmo pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, "What you are holding now is your future sister-in-law." ”

Do you think it's appropriate for you to say that? Su Qianmo didn't think that Nangong Yehua was so frivolous because he fell in love with him at first sight.

"Where's my sister-in-law? How can this king not know" Nangong Yehua pretended to be an ignorant person.

The corners of Su Qianmo's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't expect this guy to pretend to be stupid and stunned.

"This king only knows that this king is holding the future princess of this king!"

Nangong Yehua hugged Su Qianmo's thick sword eyebrows and raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose up with a touch of arc.

"Hehe, what a cold joke, but unfortunately this joke is not funny at all!" Su Qianmo sneered.

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