Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 151 Dragon Spirit
Qingwu was far away from Fengming Palace before she dared to look back, she couldn't hide the worry in her eyes, she covered her chest and said softly: "Si Ming, why do I feel some pain here?"

Si Ming's figure began to appear, he reached out and patted Qing Wu's shoulder, sighed and said, "Oh! This first step has already been taken, so there is no room for regret, let's proceed as planned!"

Qingwu nodded slightly, raised her legs and left here.

You have to be thorough in acting, since you said it was for the dragon's aura, even if you don't kill the prince, you have to cover up the dragon's aura on him.

Following Si Ming's instructions, Qingwu successfully found the sleeping prince, and Zhiyan was by his side, obviously surprised when he saw Qingwu.

She quickly stood up, slightly blocked the prince on the bed, and asked nervously: "Qingwu, why are you here?"

Qingwu didn't look at her, walked straight to the bed, glanced at the prince with some distaste, then took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant, and followed the method Si Ming taught her.

Put the jade pendant on top of the prince, and the jade pendant would automatically float up, emitting a faint fluorescent light, covering the whole body of the prince.

After a while, the light on the jade pendant dimmed, Qing Wu took the jade pendant, then got up and turned to look at Zhi Yan: "I hope no one else will know what happened today."

Zhiyan obviously hesitated for a while, glanced at the prince who was not unusual, then nodded slowly: "Okay! I promise you."

Although she didn't know why Qingwu wanted her to hide it, but now she can only do this for her.

Seeing Zhiyan nodded, Qingwu then lightly moved away with lotus steps, Zhiyan just looked at her back, her complexion is not very good today.

Qing Wu's figure appeared outside the Dongyong Palace, she glanced back at the tall and majestic building, wondering whether the person she was worried about had left the place where he grew up.

From now on, the Dongyong Emperor's Palace probably won't have anything to do with him anymore.

Qingwu withdrew her gaze, walked forward, glanced at Si Ming who was following her, and slightly hooked her lips: "It's all done, why are you still following me?"

Si Ming flicked his sleeves and replied: "Isn't this because you are afraid that someone will be in danger? With your current situation, a random little monster will make you defenseless."

The corners of Qingwu's mouth twitched, obviously worried about her, but the words he said were really unpleasant.

"Hey! I'm not so weak yet! You look down on me too much."

Si Ming looked at Qingwu, looked her up and down, curled his lips: "It's really not that I look down on you, you can't even deal with people like the prince, how can you let me believe that you can deal with those monsters?" ?”

Qing Wu paused, turned around and gave Si Ming a hard look: "That was just a small mistake, he took advantage of my unpreparedness!"

In this way, they quarreled all the way to the outside of the city, and after leaving the city, Qingwu withdrew his smile, looked at Si Ming seriously and said: "Okay, I have to say goodbye after sending you thousands of miles away, so come here, help me I went back to look at Ye Nanke, and if he had any accidents, I would feel a little relieved to have you by his side."

After a pause, she added another sentence: "Although you are often unreliable!"

This sudden turning point made Si Ming blush, and retorted: "Where is it! I am obviously very reliable!"

Qingwu shook his head with a smile, turned around and left without hesitation, Si Ming had no choice but to raise a streamer of light from his hand, stuck to Qingwu's back, and then disappeared.

He just left. Ye Nanke's mood must be unstable now. He suffered such a blow.

When Si Ming found Ye Nanke, he was still staying in Fengming Palace. He was slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the Phoenix Seat in the distance.

Even when Si Ming came to his side, he didn't move.

When had he seen such a decadent Ye Nanke? This was the first time he had seen him like this.

In the past, he was like a god who was heartless and desireless. Only now did he have the emotions and desires that ordinary people have.

Si Ming walked to Ye Nanke's side, sat down on the spot, looked at him, and teased slightly: "In your state, I'm afraid that just anyone can kill you now."

As if he just heard the human voice, he turned his head a little stiffly, looked past Si Ming and looked behind him. After watching for a long time, the last gleam of light in his eyes slowly disappeared.

It was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

Looking into Ye Nanke's eyes, Si Ming always felt that Ye Nanke's heart was dead, and now he was more like a lifeless walking dead.

Si Ming apologized to Qingwu in his heart, then patted Ye Nanke, and persuaded him: "Nanke, don't be too sad, just take it as a lesson, after all, you know people, you know your face, you don't know your heart .

No one thought that this Qingwu looks like a human being, but he is such a snake-hearted person..."

The more he talked about it, the lower the voice of Si Ming became. He faintly felt that his whole body was filled with cold air, and even a god like him felt a bit bitingly cold.

He couldn't help but moved to the side. Before he could sit still, there was a slender white hand around his neck, which looked good, but the strength was not very friendly.

Looking up along his hands, he saw Ye Nanke's eyes staring at him closely. There was a strange red in the depths of those eyes, which made people seep.

He withdrew his hands slightly, and said viciously: "Who allows you to say that about her, how can you judge her."

Si Ming was so frightened that he even forgot to resist. He stared blankly at the terrifying Ye Nanke in front of him. It took him a while to recover, and he took a deep breath. He was so scared that he forgot to breathe just now.

He stretched out his hand and patted Ye Nanke's hand, signaling him to let go. Ye Nanke didn't move, just looking at Si Ming, who was slowly turning red due to the lack of blood circulation, with blue veins on his forehead.

Ye Nanke could even feel that his life and death were in his own hands.

Finally, Ye Nanke let go of Si Ming, and as soon as he was free, Si Ming fell to the ground, breathing and coughing hard.

Looking at Ye Nanke, his eyes were full of horror. He really felt that he was going to die just now. It is ridiculous to say that he, a god, felt the power to easily control his own life and death in a mortal.

Even if he is the reincarnation of Lord Bai Ze, if the gossip-loving gods in Heaven find out, they can't help laughing at themselves.

After a while, Si Ming couldn't help but take a few steps back, and at the same time he was a little puzzled, even if he had Qingwu's 1-year cultivation base, then he couldn't possibly be so strong!

So strong that even a god like him wouldn't have the slightest desire to resist!
Seeing that Si Ming kept hiding back, Ye Nanke suddenly laughed happily, but laughing under such circumstances was a bit weird, and Si Ming couldn't help but shudder.

Hearing Ye Nanke's unwavering voice, he said softly, "Are you afraid of me?"

(End of this chapter)