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52. The game starts

"This king..."

Nangong Yi suddenly fell silent, clenching his fingers into fists.

"What, you have nothing to say?"

Ling Mulao raised his eyebrows, but he was confused. He seemed to have seen a flash of pain in his eyes just now.

Impossible, how could such a cold-blooded and ruthless person know pain!

"You guessed it right, I didn't intend to give you the antidote."

As if he was angry, Nangong Yi stood up and turned around, and the azure blue robe was ironed to the floor.

The scattered long hair is flying, and the back is long and handsome.

"You..." Ling Mulao felt cold in his heart: "The prince can ignore brotherhood, let alone unrelated people."

His careless tone was like a silver needle dipped in poison, piercing his heart word by word.

The fingers that were arranging the clothes were suddenly startled. Nangong Yi turned around and sneered: "Miss Ling thinks too highly of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his clothes were fluttering, and his slender figure disappeared like a ghost.

Ling Mulao couldn't explain how he felt. Nangong Yi's expression just now seemed to have misunderstood him.

Indeed, when she fell in the bathtub, if he hadn't come to rescue her, she would have been hanging on a branch and sitting in the Hall of King Yama listening to King Yama's bragging.

However, Ling Mulao landed a heavy punch and heard a bang on the wooden bed, breaking a hole the size of a fist.

How could Nangong Yi take advantage of others' danger and do that kind of thing to her, and she was so stupid that she didn't feel anything.

Damn it, Ling Mulao knocked on his head, do you still want to feel something?

Before the thought passed through her mind, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

That's right, I don't feel anything. No matter how deep I sleep after being poisoned, there should be traces left on my body.

Looking up and down, she was still hesitant to open her thighs and use the mirror to check.

"Nangong Yi, you are actually playing tricks on me!"

Every word comes out from between the teeth.

Nangong Yifei left the courtyard and stood outside the courtyard wall in despair.

The blood in the palm of his hand gradually solidified, and his eyes were fixed on the bright red mouth deeply. If it went any deeper, his hand would be useless.

This woman actually threatened him with herself, and he actually fell into the trap.

This feeling is very bad, as if I am falling into an uncontrollable abyss, swallowing myself up bit by bit.

Closing his eyes, Nangong Yi brushed away the frustration in his heart, that's all, it's just a chess piece!

The sky is getting brighter and the game finally begins.

"Your Majesty, the mission has been completed!"

A man dressed in dark green knelt in front of Nangong Yi, his tone was capable and indifferent.

"What's going on now?"

Nangong Yi stood with his hands behind his back, without any expression.

"All the forces are ready to take action. They must be taking action." The man in black cupped his hands and replied: "My lord, you and the prince are the most powerful. Someone must kill two birds with one stone this time. Now that you have taken the initiative to help me, I'm afraid~"

When the man in black said this, he couldn't help but look up at the cold figure. The violent aura around him made people stand up cold, and he shivered inexplicably. He lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, please think twice."

"Feng Yan, do you think this king is so vulnerable?"

Nangong Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly and spoke every word.

After so many years of careful planning, how could he, Nangong Yi, be defeated so easily.

"Of course not." When Feng Yan heard this, he immediately knocked his head on the ground: "The prince is unrivaled in the eyes of his subordinates."
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