The mountains and forests are full of poisonous miasma and formations, and if you are not careful, you will be injured.

The guards appeared, surrounding Nangong Liang in the mode of a protective circle, escorting him all the way to the top.

"Your Majesty, from this side."

"Your Majesty, it will take a while for your subordinates to break the formation......"

Nangong Liang: "As soon as possible!"

Dark Guard: "Yes!"

In the middle of the way, those poisonous miasma and formations interfered with people for a lot of time, and when Nangong Liang finally reached the top of the mountain, all the guards around him.

There wasn't much left of the dark guard, he took the long sword, knew the direction from the mouth of the dark guard who was desperately trying to find the way, picked up the leaves on the mountain, and walked to the top.

At the top of the mountain, he saw the man holding her royal sister.

That figure, he recognized at a glance, it was the person he hated the most every time he went to the imperial sister's palace when he was still a prince.

He can always be upright and intimate with the imperial sister as if no one else was around.

I thought it was a minion, but I didn't expect to have wolf ambitions, and he was so bold.

Dare to take the imperial sister away, as soon as he thinks that the imperial sister was taken away by this minion, in this and deep mountains, pregnant and pregnant, called every day should not be, and the earth is not spiritual, he can't wait to break the body of this person in front of him into ten thousand pieces.

Walking in with a sword, the sword god faced him as he approached.

"Let her go."

Both of them heard the voice, and after Yin Chen told her what happened in the previous dust, they didn't speak again, just hugged her and quietly looked at the scenery under the cliff.

Nangong Mu was also silent, listening to the system in her head report to her little by little, what is the current blackening value, and how much has it increased.

"What are you, hiding in the dark and coveting your imperial sister."

Yin Chen suddenly smiled softly, touching Nangong Mu's palm, her hand was very small, and she held it in her hand, it was very light and very fragile, he didn't dare to use force, and touched it gently.

Devilishly bowed her head, her teeth on her ear: "Do you hear, there is a more disgusting person here than me, who is obviously your brother, but covets your others."

Nangong Liang frowned, and the sword was already against Yin Chen's neck: "If you dare to talk nonsense, my sword is not long-sighted."

Yin Chen was not afraid at all: "Listen to what your brother said, do you think he is disgusting or are you more disgusting?"

At this time, he was still in the mood to ask multiple-choice questions.

Nangong Mu paused, then looked directly into Yin Chen's eyes and said, laughing softly: "Of course you are more disgusting, Yin Chen, you don't look at your own identity, do you think you have the qualifications to covet me, and what qualifications do you have to do this kind of thing to me, if you tell the truth, you don't have the qualifications to like me."

Nangong Mu: "We were born superior, born royal, and have a good life, but we are just sluts who serve one person, with your hands and your body." No one knows how many times you have dedicated your body before serving this palace before you have the opportunity to come to this palace. ”

Nangong Mu had a cold face, and her ruthless words were like knives spitting out of her mouth.

"Yin Chen, this palace has always wanted to ask one thing, that is, you should serve a lot of old women in the palace, what about the eunuchs, generally physically disabled people, their hearts will be very perverted, you don't look bad, you should be arrested to serve a lot of eunuchs."

Yin Chen's body stiffened, and the hand holding her tightened, "Your Highness, do you really think so about your subordinates?" "The voice trembled, angry, lost, sad, distressed to death.