Chapter 243: Scalp tingling
Yun Xiyao subconsciously shivered, uncontrollable, and her scalp was a little numb.
I don't have any kind intentions towards him, so I want to look back and forth, and I happen to catch a glimpse of the man's cold gaze.
"Rui, how are you feeling now? How do you feel now? Is it better? β
"Emperor Yan is really a mansion with just the right scenery at night, and this prince just wants to enjoy the moon with his old friends, so he can't imagine being interfered by you? Why don't we all go together? Mo Feimo's red lips flew and smiled, lest the world be chaotic, and those who were angry would not pay for their lives, issued an invitation, and the implication was that he was right.
This man clearly did it on purpose, including what he said just now, and he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, and the man who was as calm as a mountain came over, in order to stimulate his unhappiness in his heart, he took the opportunity to play.
can find a little awkwardness for the rival in love, and I feel much happier in my heart.
Nangong Rui stepped forward slowly, his lips were white, and on an ordinary face, a pair of ice eyes were eager to freeze people into ice slag, and he looked more and more dull when he looked at the handsome man in front of him.
"This emperor and Yaoyao spend the moon every night, the prince is only afraid that he is alone, looking at the moon and sighing, it is better to marry a princess early and go back to warm the bed, so as not to always think about the laughing stock that should not be remembered, and be laughed at by the world."
Is Yun Xiyao being naΓ―ve compared to anyone? Listening to the conversation between the two, I got goosebumps and fell to the ground fiercely.
Mo Feimo was speechless, his eyes were heavy, and the smile on his face did not change, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, with a little smile, he glanced at the man with a smile: "Don't worry about Your Majesty, maybe who's from the door?" β
The implication is that the previous grand wedding did not have a husband and wife to worship each other.
The corners of Nangong Rui's mouth hooked a wicked smile, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince probably doesn't know what it tastes like to cook raw rice and mature rice?" β
Yun Xiyao almost held back the traces of internal injuries, and glared at her man, why didn't she find such a scoundrel side of him before?
How dare Mo Feimo say defeat, his eyebrows shook fiercely, but he quickly shot back: "What does it matter, as long as it is the person in the heart of this prince, this life is enough." β
Nangong Rui's face turned purple, you are a good ink, you are simply provoking the bottom line of this king.
No one thought that a unified local king, a handsome and excellent prince, your words, my words, just like a three-year-old child's verbal war has a tendency to never die, which is really eye-catching.
Yun Xiyao grabbed Nangong Rui's wrist and wanted to cry without tears, "Okay, you two don't say a few words, aren't you afraid of making others laugh and lose your big teeth?" β
"Xi Yao, how can you treat you differently if you're wrong?" , Mo Fei Mo is a fine performer, with grief on his face.
Nangong Rui's face darkened, and he scolded in a cold tone, "His Royal Highness the Prince, please pay attention to your address. β
Mo Feimo, I saw Yun Xiyao winked at him, glared at Nangong Rui, and shut his mouth stupidly.
"Alright, Rui, you're hungry, hurry up and get something to eat."
If you don't agree with each other, these two people are really speechless, Rui was seriously injured before, and he can't be in a hurry, let alone do it? Mo Feimo's heart has not been completely removed before, and he is obviously kicking his nose and face.
These two people don't look at what time it is, what kind of fuss are going on in extraordinary times? It's really a donkey rider who doesn't know how to hurry.
It's okay to find a yawn beating.
"I'm not hungry yet." Mo Feimo was angry in his heart, and glared at the man opposite.
Yun Xiyao really wanted to slap it over, did she just kick her nose and face to be embarrassed?
"If that's the case, you just stay here and enjoy the moon slowly and drink the northwest wind." Yun Xiyao snorted coldly and turned around and left, leaving the two of them directly in the field, leaving only a dashing back.
Nangong Rui's thin lips tightened into a line, looked at Yun Xiyao's back, and glanced back at Mo Feimo meaningfully, "The prince should think about the suggestion that this king just made." β
Mo Feimo faced each other directly, his eyes were silent, like a lake, and there were no waves, "Don't worry about it, because there is only one Yun Xiyao in this world." β
"Because of this, this king reminds you not to think vainly, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life." Nangong Rui's face was expressionless, his purple eyes were deep, like a boundless wilderness, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a condensed arc.
Mo Feimo suddenly smiled, "Is this a warning from Emperor Rui?" The upper is not afraid of life and death, and the lower is not afraid of Yama, but he is afraid of losing a woman? β
Nangong Rui's purple eyes trembled slightly, and he instantly regained his calm.
The two stood opposite each other, quietly hanging the cold wind, and the bright moonlight poured down, stretching the figures of the two of them long.
Nangong Rui's eyes staggered, and he raised his head faintly to look at the bright moon rising every day, "This emperor knows that you want to have a place in Xi Yao's heart, whether it's the love of rescue or the friendship of friends, I just don't want him to be in a dilemma." β
In the vast night, the man dropped a word, turned around and left, chasing after his beloved woman, and hurried away with his back.
Mo Feimo's expression was a little dazed, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, Nangong Rui clearly cared about death, but he was still willing to tolerate it and really think about him.
I used to think that a cold-blooded and ruthless Yama King should not have meticulous care, remembering his childish provocation just now, he smiled bitterly, there seemed to be no gap between the two of them, others could not intervene, it was impossible for a momentary opportunity.
The back in the shadow of the moon, with a touch of desolation, a long lament, disappeared into the sky, what else could he do? can only look at the moon and sigh, and there is only one place for doing his best.
The green is swirling, the spring water is tinkling, the green grass is surrounding, everyone has a lot of harvest, full of interest, set up a fire, grill, say that the forest is black and reckless, you quickly barbecue, the aroma is overflowing, and the whole wilderness adds a beautiful scenery.
This is the most comfortable moment after entering the sky burial, and it is rare for everyone to have such a relaxing time.
Yun Xiyao still has three Golden Silk Divine Grasses left in her hand, in fact, she has something more precious than this in her hand, that is, Dragon Snake Bile, the capacity of a Dragon Snake Bile, I'm afraid that hundreds of Golden Silk Divine Grasses can't be refined.
Everyone was eating fragrant barbecue, Yun Xiyao was busy on the side, she didn't know what she was tinkering with, and after a while, she came over with a wooden bowl, "Rui, drink quickly!" β
"What?" Nangong Rui was stunned.
The wooden bowl is made of hollowed out wooden stakes, and it contains a jet-black liquid, with a strong bitter medicinal smell, mixed with wisps of golden light, and a rich essence.
"This is made with dragon snake bile, and if you drink it, unless it is the poisoner, you will not have another attack." In the color of the night, Yun Xiyao's eyes were brighter than the stars.
"Really?" Nangong Rui didn't speak yet, and his head popped out excitedly.
Last time, the queen used the golden silk rope grass to refine the medicinal liquid, saying that it could suppress the poison in the emperor's body for a few years, and the dragon snake bile combined with the golden silk divine grass, is it really so magical? Can it be completely suppressed?
Yun Xiyao almost slapped Wang Sen's head, "When did I lie to you?" β
Just now, taking advantage of his free time, he searched around, and happened to find the herbs he needed, all things are mutually reinforcing, he knows this truth very well, and quickly boiled it into a medicinal liquid, which can not only eat poison, but also heal injuries.
Wang Sen opened his mouth and smirked, revealing a neat row of big white teeth.
Yes, if the words of the queen mother are unreliable in this world, I really don't know who to believe?