The first princess of the world

Chapter 150: Multiple Killing Intents ([-])
"Oh, really?" Beiming Aotian stepped out of the sedan chair while talking, walked to Nangong Fengxue's side and said, "Then I will walk with you."

One sentence not only caused a black line to appear on Nangong Fengxue's forehead, but also surprised Mo Yun and Mo Feng's two guards.They are now [-]% sure in their hearts that their master has taken a fancy to this ugly woman.

"Young Master Long, stop joking, you'd better take the sedan chair. Don't make your bearers wait too long." Nangong Fengxue said coldly when she saw Long Aotian really looking like she wanted to walk with her.

She didn't want to go with this man, even though he looked crazy at the moment, it was hard to guarantee that he would come up with another idea.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go." But Nangong Fengxue's words didn't make Long Aotian retreat, and walked straight in front of Nangong Fengxue.

Nangong Fengxue looked at this man in a fit of madness, looking at the sky speechlessly.But when I looked up, except for the darkness, it was still pitch black.

Alas, what kind of shit luck is she having today, why did she run into everything, first a group of boring women, then an arrogant prince, then the assassination just now, and now this cramp man.

He watched Long Aotian go ahead, followed by his bearer and two guards leading an empty sedan chair.No matter how Nangong Fengxue looked at it, it was an eyesore.

I didn't want to go with this crazy man, but this street is now the only way to Nangong Mansion.Of course, she can also fly back with lightness kung fu, but she is troubled by curiosity, she wants to know what Long Aotian wants to do.

So he sighed in his heart, and stepped up to catch up with Long Aotian in front.It's just that Nangong Fengxue always kept a certain distance from Long Aotian, one in front and the other in the back.

Walking, walking, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a scent of cold plums blew into Nangong Fengxue's nose, making Nangong Fengxue stunned.Looking up at the man in front of him, a thought flashed across his eyes.

She seemed to have smelled this scent not long ago, but she couldn't remember who had this scent?

A personal figure flashed in Nangong Fengxue's eyes, and the last face that was not bad appeared in Nangong Fengxue's mind.

It's him?

A few steps forward, Nangong Fengxue stood in front of Long Aotian, fixedly looked into his eyes and said: "King Beiming, you are really in a good mood to accompany this girl to go shopping in the middle of the night?"

Nangong Fengxue's faintly sarcastic words made Long Aotian stunned, and then smiled lightly and said: "Woman, you are very smart, you saw it through so quickly."

"King Beiming, should you tell me your purpose now?" Nangong Fengxue looked at Beiming Aotian coldly, her eyes seemed to see through his soul.

The majestic lord of a country does not sit in a good sedan chair, but walks the street with her, a waste and no salt woman, who would believe that there is no purpose.

"Purpose? What purpose?" Beiming Aotian glanced at Nangong Fengxue, and slightly frowned, as if he really had no purpose.

"Really?" Nangong Fengxue said softly, her eyes full of disbelief.

That's right, if no one would believe it, it would be unbelievable that a high-ranking person would accompany someone who had no relationship with him at night.

"Woman, what do you think is worthy of our master's attention, whether you are talented or not, or good-looking. Our master's willingness to walk with you is already your great favor." One of Beiming Aotian's guards - Mo Feng, looked at Nangong Fengxue with a shameless expression.

(End of this chapter)