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Chapter 235: The Opening Ceremony (4)

Nangong Yue is definitely one of the few people in the world who is noble but has no strength, this time to come to the Five Finger Mountains, the carriage used to travel is indispensable, Nangong Hua is in line with Nangong Yue's travel speed, and naturally it is also equipped with a carriage dedicated to the prince.

"Zhang Gongzi, this place is not very far from the Five Finger Mountains, let's take a stroll and enjoy the scenery on the side of the road by the way. Nangong Yue looked at Zhang Huaming with a bit of expectation in her eyes and said.

"It's okay, I'll be a tour guide. Zhang Huaming looked at Tian Sè, it was still very early, so he thought about it and said.

Nangong Yue's body appeared to be relatively thin and delicate, and she walked lightly, as if she was not walking with her feet, but her whole body was floating in the void with the wind.

"Princess Nangong, don't you like to cultivate martial arts?" Zhang Huaming couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's not that I don't like it, but I can't. Nangong Yue said as she walked.

"Born unable to cultivate martial arts?" Zhang Huaming was slightly surprised when he heard this, anyone who is not a real waste can basically cultivate martial arts, but his achievements in the future are different, and his cultivation is different. If you really can't cultivate martial arts, Zhang Huaming has heard of it for the first time.

The key to martial arts cultivation lies in the meridians and dantian in the body, as well as the five elements of the body. If someone is unable to cultivate martial arts, it means that one or several of these three key elements have gone wrong at the same time.

"Well, maybe this is God's arrangement, give me wisdom, and don't want to give me strength. Nangong Yue smiled sadly and said quietly. How many people can know the ups and downs of this.

"Princess Nangong, if you don't mind, I can help you take a look at it then. Zhang Huaming was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"Really?" Nangong Yue was overjoyed when she heard this, and asked in surprise.

"But I can't guarantee that I will be able to solve the problem, and when the time comes, Princess Nangong don't blame me. Zhang Huaming was afraid that the greater Nangong Yue's hope, the greater the disappointment, so he hurriedly reminded him first and took a preventive shot.

"Zhang Gongzi, can I make a request. Nangong Yue suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at Zhang Huaming, looked at him with affection, and asked softly.

"Say, as long as I Zhang Huaming can do it, I will definitely do it. Zhang Huaming subconsciously avoided Nangong Yue's scorching gaze and swore a promise.

"Then please don't call me Princess Nangong, call me Yue'er. Nangong Yue forcibly endured the shyness of wanting to lower her head, and pretended to be calm and said, "Of course, as a condition, I will not call you Zhang Gongzi again, call your name Huaming, how about it?"

"This ......" Zhang Huaming was stunned, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, it was polite to call Princess Nangong, but it seemed that Yue'er was too close, and it seemed that the relationship between the two people had not reached this point. As for Nangong Yue to call his name, Zhang Huaming doesn't care, the name is originally used to make people call, he always listens to Nangong Yue and Zhang Gongzi, he is indeed a little unaccustomed.

"Could it be that the two simple words that let you call me Yue'er are beyond your ability?" Seeing Zhang Huaming's hesitation and hesitation, Nangong Yue felt slightly lost in her heart, but she felt that if she wanted to shorten the distance between her and Zhang Huaming, the title was definitely the primary problem that had to be solved, so she mustered up the courage to ask rhetorically.

"It's not, it's just ......" Zhang Huaming was speechless, and wanted to find another reason to refuse, but was interrupted by Nangong Yue.

"The gentleman's words are hard to follow, since this matter is beyond your ability, then from now on you have to call me Yue'er, and I will call you Huaming. Nangong Yue was tight step by step, not giving Zhang Huaming the slightest chance to shirk.

She's an extremely smart NV person who knows when to chase a man and when to figure it out. Only by being relaxed can you increase the success rate of capturing a man's heart.

"Okay. Zhang Huaming nodded helplessly. Looking at the smile hidden in the corner of Nangong Yue's eyes, he knew that he had been put in a position by this smart NV.

Alas, it's really annoying to be too smart for NV people. Zhang Huaming smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Hehe, why don't you call me Yue'er to try it first. Nangong Yue's small plan succeeded, and she smiled.

"I don't need it for now. Zhang Huaming looked left and right, everyone was following behind him, he didn't pay attention to his side, he breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his mouth to call Nangong Yue 'Yue'er', but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't call them out. Somehow, at this moment, he actually had a feeling of being a thief, as if he was secretly having an affair with other NV people outside behind his wife's back.

**？

Zhang Huaming was taken aback by these two words that suddenly popped up in his mind, he was also the free king of the Xia Dynasty Empire, and there were countless beauties around him, when did he fall to the point of being the same as his son.

Zhang Huaming thought so in his heart, but his gaze at Nangong Yue unconsciously changed slightly, and he had some understanding in his heart. Perhaps because of Nangong Yue's status as a princess and her unparalleled wisdom, as well as her posture of captivating the country and the city, it is easy to jī a man's natural conquest**. After all, if a man can press such an almost perfect NV person under him, he is tactful and charming, which is enough to greatly satisfy a man's vanity and sense of achievement.

"Wow. "Everything is difficult at the beginning, Nangong Yue knows that it will be difficult to make Zhang Huaming adapt to this title all of a sudden, but if he is not allowed to call out the word 'Yue'er' now, I am afraid he will never call it out in the future.

"Ahem, why don't you just call you Yue'er, it's very simple, Yue'er, look, call it. Zhang Huaming was a little red and dry by Nangong Yue's narrow gaze, especially the thoughts in his heart were a little yindàng, which made him lack confidence and was very weak, lest he would be mistaken by Nangong Yue for a ghost in his heart, so he coughed lightly twice and called out the word Yue'er as if nothing happened.

"Hehe, the person you called this month is a little panicked, call a few more times. A hint of blush appeared on Nangong Yue's fair cheeks, and there was a little more shyness in her eyebrows, adding a bit of charm to her already beautiful appearance.

When Zhang Huaming called out the word Yue'er just now, she really panicked, feeling as if she had drunk honey, sweet, ashamed and happy, as if her mind had been seen through by Zhang Huaming, her face was red and hot, and she almost couldn't help but want to bury herself in the cracks in the ground.

"There will be more opportunities in the future, so why do you have to call it now. Zhang Huaming hurriedly shook his head and refused.

Maybe the title can really change the relationship between two people, after Zhang Huaming called out the word Yue'er, he felt that he and Nangong Yue seemed to have become intimate friends of childhood sweethearts, especially after seeing Nangong Yue's shy appearance, he couldn't help but feel a swaying heart in his heart.

It's over, this kind of ** feeling seems to have become more intense, especially after calling Nangong Yue for Yue'er, it seems that a man who originally just had a sè heart but no sè courage finally took the most critical first step, and it feels quite prickly.

"Huaming, call me again, call me Yue'er again. Nangong Yue urged unrelentingly.

"If you don't scream, you won't die. The evil thoughts in Zhang Huaming's heart that had been suppressed by himself suddenly rushed up again after that soft 'Huaming'.

Unexpectedly, this noble, elegant and dignified princess Her Royal Highness was actually a little demon jīng full of charm, and even she was almost carried in her hands.

"Well, if you don't call, you won't call. But I'm a little tired, you have to hold me up. Nangong Yue no longer dwelled on the question of title, and instead put forward a proposal that made Zhang Huaming vomit blood and heart even more.

Alas, what's the matter, I'm a big man, and I'm actually eaten to death by a little demon jīng, and I'm really ashamed to be thrown home.

Nangong Yue didn't give Zhang Huaming a chance to refuse this time, and without caring about the surprised eyes of everyone behind her, she reached out and grabbed Zhang Huaming's broad right hand, leaning on him half-snuggled up, and the virgin body fragrance emitted from her delicate body came, making Zhang Huaming have an urge to move his index finger.

Seeing that Zhang Huaming did not refuse or resist, Nangong Yue was secretly happy in her heart, and her fingers gently scraped around Zhang Huaming's palm from time to time, making people feel crispy and numb.

Zhang Huaming was helpless, thinking that he wouldn't suffer a loss anyway, so Suo Xìng was stunned by Nangong Yue secretly funny.

The two of them walked in front, the carriage and the palace guards followed, Nangong Hua sat in the carriage, his eyes looked ahead, strolling and talking, laughing, and even leaning on each other, a man and a nv two people, their eyes full of resentment almost erupted with anger.

Zhang Huaming, the biggest enemy in his life, has repeatedly made himself suffer big losses, and now he is still stretching out his hand to his sister, in a vain attempt to seize the position of monarch of the Southern Yan Empire, which originally belonged only to him. Nangong Hua, whose heart has long been occupied by hatred and anger, can't wait to cut this man with a thousand knives, divide the body of five horses, and die without a place to bury.

But hatred is hatred, and Nangong Hua knows that with his current self, he is far from being able to deal with this terrible evil star. Forbearance, forbearance, only by constantly forbearing, secretly accumulating strength, and when you are strong, can you confront this terrifying evil star.

Time passed slowly bit by bit, and when Zhang Huaming and Nangong Yue were about to reach the Five Finger Mountains, Nangong Yue finally stopped being funny, and restored her usual nobility and generosity and dignified elegance, as if she was sacrosanct.

"Remember, you can only call me Yue'er when the two of us are here. Nangong Yue walked past Zhang Huaming and dropped a fluttering sentence.

This little Nizi doesn't really want to play **, right, does she like herself? Zhang Huaming looked at Nangong Yue's delicate and delicate body, and was dumbfounded on the spot.

"His Royal Highness the Grand Prince and Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Southern Yan Empire have arrived"

The entourage of the Southern Yan Empire who came with Nangong Yue shouted loudly in the surprised eyes of more than a hundred thousand people.

"The Nanyan Empire actually sent the prince and princess to participate in the opening ceremony of the Xuantian Sect?" Hearing the shouting, everyone present suddenly boiled violently like boiling water that had exploded into a pot, especially after seeing Nangong Yue, who was in a state of overwhelming the country, everyone's eyes were all focused on her at the same moment, and their eyes flashed with blazing light, as if they wanted to swallow her directly into their stomachs.

"That's Princess Nangong Yue, it's really a big beauty. To be accompanied by this NV, there are no regrets in this life" There were constant exclamations from the crowd.

"Cut, the toad wants to eat the swan ròu, just with your short and poor appearance, you dare to fantasize about our princess, you are tired of it. Hearing that exclamation, the martial arts cultivator from the Southern Yan Empire couldn't help but curse with disdain.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, let such immortals descend on mortal dust, we have the fate to see it, and this life is in vain. Some people continue to lament.

For a while, the entire foothills of the Five Finger Mountains were full of discussions, and there was a lot of commotion, and the center of the topic was undoubtedly Nangong Yue. As for Zheng Chenggong, the emperor of the Xia Dynasty who came before, he had already been forgotten by them at this time.

As for the eldest prince Nangong Hua, who was silent from beginning to end, his face was expressionless, and almost everyone present ignored him directly.

The arrival of Nangong Yue once again pushed the ** of the conference to a higher peak, and many martial arts cultivators even felt that this time they came to the Five Finger Mountain Range, even if they could not get the Dan yào given by Xuantian Sect, they could see the demeanor of a generation of beauties, and it would be in vain.

Zhang Huaming looked at the martial arts cultivators who had become enthusiastic because of Nangong Hua's arrival, and remembered the ambiguous situation with Nangong Yue on the road, and felt strange in his heart, and his expression was a little weird.

With Nangong Yue and Nangong Hua and his party through a road made by the dense crowd, Zhang Huaming and the others returned to the mountain mén branch of Erzhi Peak (the mountain mén branch is the mountain mén branch of the earth genus xìng, and the Xuantian Hall is located at the headquarters of Xuantian Zongzong, both of which are in the same Erzhi Peak, but their locations are different. ）

Zheng Chenggong and Qin Xiaotian were chatting in the mountain mén, and when they heard that Zhang Huaming had returned with Nangong Yue and the others, they walked to the mén and waited for them.

"Nangong Yue has seen Your Majesty. When Nangong Yue saw Zheng Chenggong, she bent down politely and said goodbye.

"No need to be polite. Zheng Chenggong saw Nangong Yue, who was delicate and noble, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and when he saw her salute, he reached forward with his hands, and wanted to help her up, and by the way, he felt her soft and slender hands and tender skin.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Nangong Yue seemed to see through his intentions, and when Zheng Chenggong stretched out his hand, she had already avoided it very skillfully.

"Where, where. Zheng Chenggong pretended not to know that his intentions were recognized, and said with a smile.

"This guy. How could Zhang Huaming not understand Zheng Chenggong's bad behavior, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was faintly displeased. His idea is very strange, obviously there is no relationship between himself and Nangong Yue, if it was before, Zheng Chenggong wanted to rub Nangong Yue's oil, he wouldn't mind at all, but since Fang Cai and Nangong Yue experienced that period of ambiguity, his subconscious seems to have regarded Nangong Yue as his own thing, and no man is allowed to be contaminated in the slightest.

It's really strange, when did one's possession become so strong?

Zhang Huaming secretly wondered in his heart.