"Don't go." Feng Liye was about to walk, completely unmoved.

As the eldest prince, Nan Bomin is also a well-known person in the Nanjin Palace.

But this time, in order to invite Feng Liye, it is almost a shameful thing.

He chased after him, in a gentle tone: "Captain Li, the eldest princess admires the prince's talent very much, please..."

"This prince has no talent, only a body of resentment."

"..." This prince really doesn't give face.

From yesterday to now, Nan Bomin has invited countless times, but he still refused to let go and his attitude is firm.

If you don’t go, you won’t go!

In Southern Jin, there are really few people who dare to despise the eldest princess so much!

"The prince..."

"The eldest prince, our prince still has important things, please forgive me." Feng Zao looked happy, but he dared not be as cold as the prince.

This place is someone else's territory after all.

"I wonder what urgent matters are there for Prince Li, and it needs to be so hasty?"

Outside the gate of Yong'an Palace, a low voice had already been heard before people arrived.

Chu Qingge looked up and saw Nanyang walking towards him in close-fitting clothes.

Behind him, one of her adopted daughters, the Sixth Princess Nan Mingyue.

Although the moonlight in the south is shining brightly and is indeed beautiful, when you look at it from Chu Qingge's perspective, the attention you can't see at first glance is actually all Nanyang's body.

She is actually very beautiful, but the hardships of time have long kept her beauty hidden in the wind and frost.

What's more, Nanyang has been obsessed with wars on the battlefield for so many years, and her appearance is not worth mentioning at all.

The wind, sand, time, and blood made her beautiful woman who was completely blurred when she was young.

Now anyone who sees Nanyang will never pay attention to how she looks. The aura of a strong man on her is unforgettable for a glance.

The image of a tough guy with a strong bone!

On the contrary, because of this, even if a stunning beauty appears beside her, her beauty will be covered up.

"Ha, is the Ninth Princess here too?"

The first glance at Nanyang was Feng Liye, and the second look, he noticed Chu Qingge who was still standing on the corridor.

Chu Qingge nodded from the air, saying hello to her.

There are not as many rules as other countries in the Nanyang Palace.

In fact, Qingge is particularly fond of this place, casual and casual, and the constraints on women are almost non-existent.

Feng Liye did not look back, and his indifferent eyes met Nanyang's smiling eyes.

"Criminal Master, I have prepared a table of exquisite delicacies. I wonder if the prince is pleased with me. Come to Yuyang Palace to have a meal with me?"

Nanyang walked up to him, his eyes were filled with naked possessiveness and his love for him was not concealed at all.

"There are still important things to do." Feng Liye's face was expressionless, and he was still always distant.

"I can do anything important, but people always need food, right?"

After Nanyang said that, he actually reached out to hold Feng Liye's wrist.

Feng Liye's face darkened.

I have met countless women who want to get close to him, but Nanyang is the first one who dares to treat him like this.

He whipped his long sleeves and sent his palms over.

It's just that people who want to stop Nanyang from getting close to him and know each other will never continue to get entangled.

But Nanyang never knew what the word "Knowing" means.

The palm force that Feng Liye pushed out was too slight, and to her it was just a gentle breeze.
Chapter completed!