Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 158 You Touch My Concubine's Things
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At that time, for the first time in his life, Duan Lengxi lost all reason and angrily broke into the Evergreen Palace regardless of the guards' obstruction. When he drew out his sharp sword, he was also surrounded by dozens of guards' swords.

"Nan Gu, you lunatic! Get out of here!"

Duan Lengxi roared into the hall while dealing with the guards.

In the eyes of the people in the palace, the prince has always been the most calm person among the highnesses, and no one has ever seen the prince lose his temper with anyone. Therefore, the former Nanxue King always valued the prince the most. But I didn't expect the prince to have such a scene of anger.

Nan Gu half-lyed on the couch inside the screen and flipped through the letters for a while. He was really a little headache from the noise of the clash of weapons outside. He closed his eyes slightly, opened them in displeasure, and lazily said: " Let him in."

His voice was not loud, but the guards outside the screen could hear him clearly, so he retreated and let the prince in.

The prince ruthlessly knocked down the screen, pointed his sword at him, and yelled angrily, "How dare you let that wicked beast of the fourth brother humiliate my mother and concubine!"

Nan Gu sat up straight slowly, raised his eyes calmly and looked at him, his eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he was describing an ordinary thing, "The prince came here for this matter, then you When touching my concubine's things, do you think I can let you go?"

"Nan Gu, don't think that you can do evil by getting the Dragon Blood Orb! You poisoned your biological mother, imprisoned your father, and now you are killing your brothers. Everyone knows your evil deeds, and you will be punished sooner or later!"

The more Duan Lengxi spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Nan Gu half-closed his eyes, and asked softly, "Whose father, whose brother? Doesn't the prince blush when he says this?"

"You!" Duan Lengxi knew what he was referring to, but he was so angry that the hand holding the sword was trembling violently, but Nan Gu continued in a flat tone: "The prince can think clearly, I Giving you a choice doesn’t mean waiting for you to choose.”

Duan Lengxi stared at him coldly, as if some storm was brewing in his eyes.

"It's just a face, I don't need it, but is the prince willing to give up his own life and the lives of the people you care about, oh, and your father's life." Nan Gu said lightly, got up and went out.

Duan Lengxi's sword was in front of him, but he didn't stab it for a long time.

He has no confidence.

Duan Lengxi clenched her fists fiercely, she had no choice but to tell herself to hold back for the time being, suppressed for a long time, and finally said gloomily, "I can tell you where she is."

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After Nan Gu sent someone to find Gong Zhiyue, they took away everything that belonged to Gong Ninghuan. Thinking of how Gong Ninghuan protected her so much that she could not even save her life, this time it was also because of Gong Zhiyue Anxious to leave him, Nan Gu's expression became more and more indifferent, and he did not take the half-dead Gong Zhiyue back, but asked someone to throw him in a random place and let him fend for himself.

After excluding the possibility that Duan Lengxi had murdered Gong Ninghuan, Nan Gu couldn't think of who the murderer was for a while, but he still sent people to investigate secretly, and he couldn't let this person go.

After returning to the palace, news came from the dark guard that Mohen had come and was waiting in the Evergreen Hall.

However, at the same time, Nan Gu also received a dark return bird intercepted by the guards at the gate of the palace city. There was a special symbol imprint under the bird's wings, which was... the imprint of the undercurrent.There are thin rolls of paper tied to the bird's paws.

Nan Gu calmly opened it to take a look.
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(Current readers, if you send me blades at every turn, won’t your conscience hurt? Again, I am a person who cannot withstand threats. If you send me blades at every turn, I will first take a small notebook and write down your name, don’t even think about me giving you a piece of candy when you share the candy.

(End of this chapter)