The Holy Night Bai Lin Dragon held his head high from beginning to end, and he didn't even throw a look at her.

Seeing this, the corners of Su Qianmo's eyes twitched, this divine beast inevitably looks down on people too much, right?

Although her cultivation is a little worse than Nangong Yehua, it is not so bad that people look down on her.

At this moment, the Holy Night White Lin Dragon suddenly lowered his head, his eyes were cold and full of mockery, as if to say, 'You are too weak!'

Really......

Su Qianmo still looked calm, and coldly drew a trace of arc.

"Momo, come on, don't let the flowers of this king and others be thanked, or you suddenly discovered the advantages of this king, I want to ......"

Nangong Yehua's lazy and evil voice with a bit of demagogy came from the carriage.

"Stop!" Su Qianmo drew three black lines on his forehead, can't this guy be normal?

Fingertips lifted the bead curtain, and when he got into the carriage, he saw Nangong Yehua lazily and elegantly reclining on the soft couch of the carriage.

The Holy Night Bailin Dragon is so domineering, he didn't keep it as a combat pet, but used it as a car so casually.

That's too much of a loser, isn't it?!

It's really worthy of His Royal Highness the King of Tombs!

"Come here, sit here." Nangong Yehua hooked his fingers that were as white as jade, with a sinister and bewitching smile on his face, and his voice was as low and intoxicating as a cello.

So, Su Qianmo casually sat in the carriage, and couldn't help but be amazed in his heart, the decoration in the carriage was extremely luxurious and exquisite.

This...... It's too loser, isn't it?!

However, Su Qianmo could still see that the defense of this carriage was also very strong, and he didn't know what level it had reached.

Su Qianmo frowned slightly, this car is really good, but it is too ostentatious.

If he knew what Su Qianmo was thinking at this time, he would definitely make a big reform.

Nangong Yehua saw that Su Qianmo had sat down, he also got up and sat down, stretched out Bai Qian's hand, picked up the white jade pot, and elegantly poured a cup of fragrant tea for Su Qianmo.

Gently blew down the hot tea and took a sip slowly, a faint bitterness came from the tip of his tongue, and a trace of surprise crossed Su Qianmo's eyes, this tea ......

I originally thought that this tea was for the nobles, but I didn't expect it to be the strong tea she drank on weekdays.

It shouldn't be!

According to Nangong Yehua's 'high-end luxury' taste, how could such a mundane thing be placed, Su Qianmo felt that this was indeed very strange and incomprehensible.

Actually, it's very simple.

It's just that Su Qianmo is relatively sluggish in terms of feelings, no matter how much she thinks about it, she can't think about it in that way.

Nangong Yehua would have fainted if she knew what she was thinking at this time, she had done it, she didn't understand it yet......

"This is the first time this king has made tea for a woman to drink, you are blessed, Momo or you should think about it." Nangong Yehua smiled evilly and said angrily.

Su Qianmo glanced at him lightly and said nonchalantly: "Sure enough, the rumors are not credible, who would have thought that His Royal Highness the King of Ling would be so close to the earth. ”

Nangong Yehua still had an evil smile on his face, but there was a bit of seriousness in his eyes: "For you, I am willing." ”

Su Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with a little alienation and indifference.

"Nangong Yehua, the feeling you feel about me now is not really liking, but out of inner curiosity."

His feelings for her were only temporary.

But it's not like.

Maybe in his opinion, she is different from other women, she will not be crazy about him, she will not entangle him, she is not surprised, calm and calm, and kills in cold blood.

In short, Su Qianmo felt that it was better to explain this matter clearly, so as to save him unnecessary troubles in the future.