Ying Shuo recalled it in his mind and shook his head and said, "There is nothing unusual. She has been talking and laughing with the people in Fengyun Mansion, and there is no inappropriate expression."
Nan Siyan raised his finger, waved his fingers, and thought, "No, the more abnormal I feel there is something wrong with it."
"Master, do you want to be subordinate..." Ying Shuo made a move to wipe his neck, his eyes full of blood.
"No!" Nan Siyan rejected his proposal, "She can't move for the time being!"
"If she finds out that Shangguan Zhenfeng's death has something to do with us, and the Supreme Emperor..." Ying Shuo had not finished speaking yet, don't be thrown into a cold warning.
"Yingshuo!!" Nan Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke coldly. Under his unremitting handsome face, there was a dangerous aura.
"Damn it!" Ying Shuo's forehead suddenly started to sweat, and a hint of panic appeared on his condensed face, and he almost forgot that he could not say something.
"Remember your responsibilities!" Nan Siyan said coldly, "Send a few people to Fengyun Mansion to stare. I need to grasp the movements of everyone there at any time!"
"Yes!" After Ying Shuo retired, Nan Siyan shook his sleeves and the hall gate quickly closed.
He pulled a faucet on the dragon chaise, and after a dull sound.
A hidden door appeared behind the dragon chaise. Nan Siyan quickly flashed in, and the door quickly closed...
Nanming Kingdom Palace.
Although late autumn has arrived, there are still no traces of autumn colors in this imperial garden.
Instead, the garden is full of flowers and flowers blooming, and a scene of flowers competing for beauty.
"Master, you said the news about the Dog Emperor is so well-versed! I just spread the news yesterday, and I will not be in a hurry to summon you into the palace today! Could it be that I will attack you?" Little Liyu whispered.
Since yesterday, Nan Siyan told them about the matter in the palace, they have been a little worried about Nan Liyou's safety.
"You underestimate your master too much. I will say anything else. Even if Nan Liyou of the past wants to destroy a palace, it will be more than enough." Nan Liyou gently tapped her nose,
Smiling.
"The master is right. She has now recovered her memory and has recovered all her past powers. Not to mention a palace, even if it is to destroy a city, there is no problem!" Bai Yin said with a smile.
"Okay, I'm too worried!" Little Li said depressedly.
Nan Liyou saw her lovely appearance and smiled: "I don't know how you guys are making progress now. If I have the chance, I really want to see it."
"Boss, don't worry! Over the years, I have worked hard and never let you down!" Yan Caiwu patted his chest with a proud look on his face.
Nan Liyou's consciousness discovered his body, and his body was filled with fighting energy. He had changed from the former Three-Star Dou Kuang and the intermediate-level magician to the current Three-Star Dou Emperor and the senior holy magician.
It is indeed good for Yan Caiwu's qualifications to complete these in five years.
"Little fifth son, don't be addicted to practicing fighting spirit. Keep working hard on this magic!" Nan Liyou reminded.
"Yes!" Yan Caiwu scratched his head embarrassedly, nodded and smiled silly.
While chatting and laughing, several people had already arrived at Qingfeng Pavilion.
"Xiao Qi!" From afar, Nan Siyan stood up excitedly when he saw someone coming from there, and walked to the entrance of the pavilion to greet him. Mu Liuli followed him, and when she saw Nan Liyou's appearance, she was obviously stunned.