At this time, there was no Nangong Yu who had no taboos like Xiliangyan who had stepped on people with his light skills, and maintained the demeanor and manners of the Prince of Nanliang and arrived at the right time.

Seeing Xi Liangyan as if she wanted to reach out her hand, but was blocked by the boy in red without any mercy, a dark and cold eyes flashed through Nangong Yu's dark and cold eyes.

Go forward and come forward to smooth things over for Xiliangyan.

"Prince Gong, Miss Murong, I didn't expect to meet him by chance. Did you also come out to participate in the Flower Festival together?"

While Nangong Yu seemed to be unintentionally, he pulled back Xi Liangyan's hand, which was still stiff in the air, while speaking to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

It’s not that he has any pity for Xiliangyan.

There is no way. Now in the eyes of the world, Xiliangyan is the fiancée whom he, Nangong Yu, is about to marry.

Xiliangyan now represents the Imperial Palace, and every move she makes is full of the face of the Imperial Palace.

How could Nangong Yu sit idly?

Furthermore, in addition to this relationship, Xiliangyan is still his ally now.

Nangong Yu dared to guarantee that if he stood by and waited for Xi Liangyan to come to his senses, he would definitely settle the score with him.

Of course, Nangong Yu was not afraid of Xiliangyan.

Just a dangerous woman who is proficient in witchcraft and poison skills, acts as she pleases, has no taboos, and takes action ruthlessly...

It is better to avoid offending.

After this period of time, His Royal Highness the Emperor agreed with Xiliangyan.

When Nangong Yu spoke, he even changed his face to be paralyzed, and a slightly official and polite smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After all, you don’t hit people with a smile.

Gong Feibai, who was dressed in red, has always been arrogant and indifferent, and can even be said to be as dust-free as ever.

Whether Nangong Yu is a favored prince or a down-and-out prince, there is no difference to him.

Therefore, facing the smile that His Highness the Emperor Yu finally squeezed out, the Prince of Gong just said "Yeah" coldly.

I didn't even want to talk to him more.

That noble and arrogant attitude was normal for Gong Feibai. When facing people who don’t have to care, you naturally don’t have to pretend to be close to them.

However, in Nangong Yu's eyes, it was undoubtedly Gong Feibai who looked down on him, a down-and-out prince with a humble background.

Thinking of this, the smile that finally appeared on the corner of His Highness Yuwang's mouth quietly disappeared and returned to an iceberg face.

Even his face was colder than just now.

When Nangong Yu's eyes swept past the hands that Bai Mo and Gong Feibai were holding each other, the hands under Xuan black sleeves were unknowingly clenched up bit by bit.

Could it be...

Murong Ge really fell in love with this prince of the Yin Palace?

This guess made Nangong Yu feel like a knife was twisted.

It is obvious that the man Murong Ge should love and the final destination is Nangong Yu! It’s all because Gong Feibai is robbing the love with his sword!

After the embarrassment faded, Xiliangyan was resurrected again with full blood.

She pretended that nothing had happened just now, and she grimaced at Gong Feibai, who looked playful and agile, and said in a crisp and coquettish manner:

"Yan'er just likes Sister Murong when she sees Sister Murong. She just wants to get closer to Sister Murong! Senior brother, why are you so stingy that Yan'er won't allow you to touch her?"

“…”

Bai Mo: The god of this book has no sister, please don’t recognize relatives randomly, thank you!

Gong Feibai glanced at her coldly, ignoring Xi Liangyan's coquettishness, and said in a cold and sarcastic tone:
Chapter completed!