The royal spy obtained a map of the treasure, which was closer to the capital, and His Majesty ordered some of his favorite princes to find out.

Nangong Yan wanted to stay with Allure again, and he felt a little sorry for Yan Yan, who didn't know anything.

"This time I have to ask you and me to run again, this time the map is what my father has been looking for for many years, and I think there will be a great harvest. Also, I will tell my father that the marriage has been dissolved as soon as possible, but I must always find a suitable time. I have to convince my father that I can't hurt Allure. ”

Nangong Yan looked at Yan Yan squarely, wanting to observe her reaction.

"Hmm." Yan Wu replied dispensably, Nangong Yan's matter, she won't care about it anymore.

Nangong Yan didn't dare to say anything more, and went to prepare for the trip.

It didn't take long for Nangong Yan to come back in a rage. From the door panel that was thrown slam back, you can see how angry he is. How can a big living person hide, when he was tidying up the housekeeping, he found that there was an extra little man, but he hated that no one in this house told him.

"Yan Wu, you ransomed a young man in the Qinglou?!"

"Well, what's wrong?" Yan Wu didn't plan to hide it from Nangong Yan.

"What's wrong?! What a system this becomes. Not to mention far away, you see the women in the capital, which one dares to raise a young man? ”

"There is not a woman in the capital of the country who has raised a young man. Then why can't I raise it? Yan didn't think the two had anything to do with each other.

Nangong Yan was almost angry.

"Is that little guy worthy of you? If you don't understand the senses, are you going to get into such a worldly relationship? Nangong Yan sneered, "It seems that I have to meet this Shen Gongzi like I did with my master." ”

Yan Wu frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about, I just bought him to come back and talk about making tea." ”

Nangong Yan was able to regain a little calm, and persuaded him step by step: "Look at me, there is not a single Le Ji in my house, and there are very few servants, so I just have to be pure and have few desires. ”

"I was just about to ask you, you are cultivating the Tao, not a Buddha. If you don't get involved in seven emotions and six desires, how will you get out of love and enter the Tao in the future. ”

Nangong Yan knew that Yan Yan had her own set of crooked reasoning, so she didn't listen to it, she didn't listen to it......

Was this what her master taught her back then? He now has reason to believe that she was a demon king of the mixed world back then.

"Speaking of which, you're still too boring. I don't know how to find pleasure in this world. ”

Nangong Yan was lit again: "Boring, I'm boring?" I rode the music of archery, learned the books of sages, and played the six arts of gentlemen, of course I was not interested. ”

Nangong Yan nodded hatefully again and again, and said viciously: "What's wrong with me cleaning myself!" Is it only fun to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble? ”

"At the end of the day, I still think that person is good-looking." Nangong Yan circled back again, "Those women are infatuated with him, could it be that you also fall in love with his skin?" The man in the Qinglou, how could he ever have a little temperament? Is that a person worthy of being handsome? ”

"Everyone has a love for beauty, and I do think he is beautiful. Beauty knows no gender, no age, no species form, you are too stubborn. ”

Nangong Yan laughed angrily at Yan Yan, she has known her for so long, she is actually such a superficial person?

"You ...... me You are friends with me, is it because I am beautiful? ”

Yan Wu groaned: "At the beginning, it was indeed because you were beautiful. ”

Otherwise, it is estimated that she will not look at him a few more times, she has always not taken anyone seriously.

Mingzhu just pushed the door in, and immediately closed the door with a "bang".

Nangong Yan: ......

After a while, Nangong Yan came out as if nothing had happened, and Mingzhu hurriedly stuck to the wall to give way.

Nangong Yan, you're done. Nangong Yan's earlobe, which was covered under his hair, was burning to the point of fire.