"Miss, he...he..." Hong Ling's tongue became unstraightened. Seeing Nangong Luoga smiling, her throat seemed to be stuck in a ball of cotton, she said half a word
Not coming out.
Oh my God! What's going on? Isn't Luo Ga a killer sent by the emperor? Why did he become the mysterious prince in the blink of an eye? Hong Ling stared at Mo Xi with wide eyes...
Mo Xi smiled faintly, Yun Danfeng glanced at Nangong Luoga: "His Prince Prince came to Shui Nigong so early, did he come to send letters to this concubine? I wonder... what did my sister ask you to send?"
If Mo Xi remembers correctly, when she was in Changle Palace last night, Nangong Luoga once said that her sister Mo Lan had something to let him bring her. I wonder how her sister has been doing in the past few months, and Mo Xi was also very worried.
It's concern.
"You... look good?" Nangong Luoga's low voice escaped from his throat word by word. It was rare to be so difficult. His deep and dark eyes looked at Mo Xi's cheeks, and a touch of his eyes flashed through his eyes
Complex feelings. Last night in Changle Palace, I saw her and Long Qianjue whispering with their heads down and they felt so uncomfortable.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is right. I am living a good life now." Mo Xi smiled and said clearly word by word, and finally asked lightly: "The Prince's Palace comes to Shui Ni Palace, probably not just asking.
Is this?"
Nangong Luoga did not say anything, but silently took out a letter from his arms and handed it to her. The envelope still had the temperature of his body. Mo Xi took it and slowly in front of him.
Take it apart...
Looking at the letter in his hand, Mo Xi's face became increasingly ugly. Finally, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Luoga: "This cannot be what my father meant, it must be what you forced him... Why?"
Nangong Luoga was silent, just staring at Mo Xi quietly, looking at her little face full of anger, and her tone of speaking seemed very excited, especially her clear and clear water eyes, which burst out even more at this moment.
Showing a cold and sharp edge.
"Do you really want to know?" Nangong Luoga's voice was very low, very heavy, mellow and extremely intimidating in her dressing power. Her deep and sharp eyes stared at Mo Xi's little face without any hesitation:
"Xizi, have you... really forgotten me?"
While talking, Nangong Luoga slowly took out the blood jade from his waist. Mo Xi's face suddenly turned pale, and a thought flashed through his mind, but the next moment she told herself that it was impossible, absolutely impossible.
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"Xizi, I am Black Panther. In that life, I once told myself... We must be together in the next life..." Nangong Luoga Shaga's voice became deeper and deeper, and the deep affection in those eagle eyes was Mo Xi
It's so familiar.
"No, how is it possible, you... you are not a black panther." Mo Xi was also confused. If he was really a black panther, how could he have only revealed his identity now? Moreover, his indifference and ruthlessness in the past did not seem to be pretending
Out.
"When I woke up in this world, I couldn't remember anything, but... just two days ago... I regained my memory. I am not the Prince of Nan Cang they mentioned, I am the Black Panther. The real Nan Cang
The prince died of being deviled because of practicing martial arts. Now... I can only live in this capacity."
Mo Xi's eyes widened, and Hong Ling next to her was even more confused. Who is Black Panther? She has been with the lady for several years, but she has heard of this name once, let alone seen this
It's human.
However... Hong Ling thought of something. When she and the lady met Nangong Luoga in the teahouse for the first time, the lady once called the name "Black Panther". Yes, that's right!
"Hong Ling, you go down first." Mo Xi seemed to notice Hong Ling's doubts. Although she treated Hong Ling like a sister, Hong Ling still knew some things less, the better. She didn't want to involve that girl.
Hong Ling responded whisperingly and stepped back reluctantly. She knew that the lady was deliberately trying to help her, but... she didn't want to leave at all. She was really curious about the name Black Panther.
What is the origin of a man? It seems that there is a lady who has a close relationship.
It was not until Hong Ling's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor that Mo Xi slowly spoke: "Since your current identity is Prince Nan Cang, I can only call you that..."
"Xizi, you can find a way to steal the military talisman, and then... let's leave." Nangong Luoga shouted in a low voice as he seemed a little excited. Although his current identity was Prince Nan Cang, his love for her had never changed.
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"No, I can't steal military talismans, nor will I follow you. I love Long Qianjue, and... I have married him. This is the first time I fell in love with a man. The first time I understand what love is
, So... I won't go with you. Whether you are Black Panther or Nangong Luoga, it's impossible between us." Mo Xi's voice was very low, but his tone was extremely firm.
"You...you can't betray me, we were the closest people." The man Shaga's voice was filled with sadness. She used to be a clone without emotions, so he accepted his fate. Now she has feelings and has learned to love her.
But the man she loved was not him. Isn’t this a sarcasm?
"I owe Black Panther a life. If he wants...Mo Xi can give him this sex at any time." Mo Xi said lightly, and his cold water eyes looked straight at Nangong Luoga's eyes.
"I don't want your life, I just want you..." Nangong Luoga's deep eagle eyes were also firm.
"My answer is already very clear." Mo Xi's face was calm, making Nangong Luoga's face darker and heavier.
Time seemed to have stopped like this, and the air seemed to have solidified. Nangong Luoga stared at Mo Xi for a moment, and after a long time, Shaga's voice said from his throat: "I'll wait for you to change your mind."
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"You'd better leave as soon as possible." Mo Xi said coldly, and the cold sharpness in his clear eyes could be seen: "Last night, he began to suspicion..."
Mo Xi's last words made Nangong Luoga's eyes look surprised, and Long Qianjue actually recognized his back? It seems that the man is indeed as profound as the rumor, and it should not be underestimated.
As if seeing his luck, Mo Xi then said lightly: "So you'd better leave early, not only for me, but also for yourself, but also for the Nancang Kingdom. I don't want any misunderstandings to happen again."