Chapter 911: Zhuge Minghui (13)

"Do you think they don't know about the good things you did back then?"

The black cat sneered: "Nangong Feixue back then was actually killed by you." She is a great achievement, and you are afraid that she will take your throne, so you call her a traitor, and send people to hunt her down, and finally the two of them die tragically in a foreign land. Leng Yuehuang has already obtained the Sun Shooting Divine Skill, and there is an agreement between the machine spirit and her, it must be to kill you and avenge Nangong Feixue! ”

"Huh?!" Bei Mingchong was so frightened that his face turned white. That thing was so secretive, the black cat knew it. If Leng Yuehuang would know, he didn't doubt it at all. After all, the black cat said just now that Leng Yuehuang is the princess of the royal family. He was convinced of the black cat. I've already begun to weigh the pros and cons in my heart.

"Now you know what to do, right?" The black cat snapped. She has always looked down on the North Darkness. If it weren't for the fact that she was close to Bei Mingao, she wouldn't have gotten so close to him.

"Got it, I got it." Beiming Chong muttered, and then hugged the black cat and lay down: "I'm sleepy, go to bed first."

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After a long journey back to Guangling City, Leng Yuehuang and his party did not feel tired at all. The sky is also beautiful, it is a sunny day.

"Master, shall we go home first?" Chubby proposed.

"Okay. Go home first and settle down. You fix it at home. Leng Yuehuang thought for a while and said, "Little fatty, you take everyone back first." I'll go find the North Pride first. ”

"Yes, master." Chubby replied. Just as she was about to leave, Leng Yuehuang said again: "By the way, Xiaopang, you can send the gift to my brother for me."

"Yes." Chubby smiled. Leng Yuehuang came back this time, although he was in a hurry, he also brought a lot of gifts, including berries picked in Lingshan before, and soul beasts that were replenished in Taoyuan, especially cute and small, such as mini bears and mini monkeys. She had already thought about giving all the mini soul beasts to Yeyunkong. Can't be his lover, she is willing to make up for it from other ways.

Xiaopang led the way in front, Leng Xiaoqi was arrogant, and Xiaopang also turned around from time to time to explain to Leng Xiaoqi, no matter how he looked, it looked like Xiaopang was serving his master, even more cautious than serving Leng Yuehuang. Midori and the others snickered, but no one dared to laugh out loud. They have already seen that among them, Xiaopang is afraid of Leng Xiaoqi, and she is still a tigress to others. It's really a thing down to a thing.

Leng Yuehuang raised his eyes and looked at the sky, it was not yet noon, but at this time, Bei Yingao should have already gone down. In the past, when she lived in the Prince's Mansion, Bei Mingao would accompany her at home at this hour. Thinking that he was about to see Bei Mingao, he was really a little excited in his heart. Walking is getting more and more brisk. She didn't know when she started humming a happy song, but she kept humming it in front of the prince's mansion.

The guard in front of the door did not change, and recognized her at a glance. Hurriedly saluted and greeted: "See the crown princess!"

Leng Yuehuang was quite surprised. I haven't married Beiming Ao yet, why have these people changed their names?

Just as he was surprised, the butler appeared. He saw that Leng Yuehuang had changed his previous cold attitude, and greeted Leng Yuehuang very warmly: "See the crown princess." After he finished saluting himself, he also beckoned the princess's subordinates to gather at the door and salute Leng Yuehuang.

Leng Yuehuang really felt very puzzled. The butler wanted to kill her before. Later, although his attitude eased somewhat, he was not so enthusiastic. Why didn't I see such a big change in attitude for so long?

Just when she was puzzled, Su Zhan came from outside, and he saw Leng Yuehuang hurriedly saluting enthusiastically and taking the initiative to answer her questions.