Chapter 68 Seven Kills, Mystery of Identity (8)

"Master, what's going on? Who is Qisha?" The 11-year-old boy didn't have the same aura as before, but he was somewhat puzzled and unwilling.

No matter how you say it, the Fengyun faction is also a place of Yannan Kingdom, how can they allow others to come and go like this?

Seven kills was originally a knot in Yan Nanxun's heart. He always wanted to win him, but in the end he still lost.

He can't say anything about the person who destroyed the Fengyun faction.

The young and energetic Yan Nanxun felt that he had been insulted.

"That's right, Master, there are so many of us, why should we be afraid of them?" Yan Nanjin also echoed.

His Royal Highness Yan Nanjin, the son of the imperial concubine Ji Ruxue, has inherited the beauty of his mother and concubine, coupled with his young age, it is difficult to distinguish his gender at first glance.

"Don't you listen to what Master said?" Si Kongding's tone became a little harsher, and he turned his head to look at Sikong Yue who was silent, "Xiao Yue, take them away, and tell Yi Yao and the others by the way."

Yan Nanxun wanted to say something, but was dragged away by Sikong Yue.

When there were only a few of them left at the gate, Bai Le asked quietly: "Are you really from that place?"

"Yeah." Si Kongding nodded, "You guys also pack up and leave."

Nuan Nuan can't say that she has any feelings for Fengyun School, and she can even say that she doesn't like so many of its rules, but if she wants to leave Fengyun School, she doesn't know where she should go.

Su Yao would definitely not take her in, and she didn't want to go to Zhuge's house.

She never thought that everything would end in seven kills.

Where is the place that Bai Le was talking about?
As for the matter of this time and space, she really still knows too little.

Bai Le didn't say anything else, he stretched out his hand to hold Nuan Nuan and Zhuge Hai, and walked inside. After walking a few steps, Si Kong Ding's voice came from behind him.

"Bai Le, go back to Bai's house."

Bai Le paused, but still didn't say anything, he led Nuan Nuan and they left quickly.

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The wind whistled past outside the sedan chair, and the curtains by the window of the sedan chair rose and fell from time to time.

Qisha leaned lazily on the soft couch, gently caressing the old carved box, which contained the national treasures passed down from generation to generation of Yannan Kingdom, which can also be said to be things in mainland legends.

(End of this chapter)

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