"Shut up!" Bailiyu, the old man of Shendan Valley, was furious:
"Master Youying, how can a little kid like you, who doesn't even have hair, make arbitrary decisions? It's a pity that the great reputation of our Valley of Miracle Doctors is given to you by young disciples like you who are unwilling to concentrate on their studies and are ignorant. destroyed."
Bailiyu's words were very serious. After all, he was a senior in the same sect, so the Ninth Princess did not dare to say anything more.
But the way she looked at Feng Xingying was filled with jealousy.
After a while, as if to confirm what Nangong Yulian said, the face of the young prince Nangong Zhuo turned as red as fire, followed by vomiting.
Feng Xingying remained calm and did not say any explanation. The silver needle in his hand flickered, as fast as lightning, and he quickly touched the young man's body.
This time, his complexion finally returned to normal.
The vomiting didn't stop, and now he was even coughing up blood.
The blood coughed up by Nangong Zhuo was black and red in color, with a bit of rancid smell, and its appearance was very scary.
"Brother Prince, don't hesitate. Brother Zhuo's life is important. He is the person that the father cares about the most. If there is anything wrong with him." The Ninth Princess stretched out her hand to tug on Nangong Chu's sleeve.
Nangong Chu's face darkened and he said coldly: "Miss Youying, you must give me a reasonable explanation."
"No time!" Feng Xingying remained the same.
Nangong Chu’s face became increasingly gloomy.
In the entire Dali Kingdom, he has never met a woman who dared to reject him face to face. This Youying refused twice in a row, obviously not taking him seriously as the prince.
What's strange is that when he saw Youying, he couldn't help but fall in love. The more she rejected him, the more he felt that she looked like the person in his memory, and the more he became interested in her.
But now, this woman is disobedient, and Nangong Chu also wants to show his strong side.
Nangong Chu raised his right hand and was about to wave it, but stopped out of thin air.
I saw a lion-shaped mount with a dark background and a golden cloud pattern on its forehead in the sky, carrying a man in a dark robe, and slowly descended.
Nangong Chu did not dare to move his hands rashly anymore, but naturally changed to cupping his fists:
"I didn't know that Brother Qin was coming, but my younger brother was disappointed to meet him from afar."
The Ninth Princess even had a pair of delicate eyes, all of which fell on the man. They were full of affection, as soft as spring water, and could no longer move away even an inch. All the hostility and anger melted into a shy smile the moment she saw him.
The visitor is the most famous king with a different surname in Dali Kingdom, the cold king Qin Molin.
Prince Nangong Chu originally stood out among the crowd. With his white horse, he stood out from the crowd, just like Prince Charming.
But as soon as Qin Molin appeared, he seemed to be overshadowed.
This was the first time Feng Xingying saw Qin Molin's mount. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and look up and down. His mount was actually the legendary super spiritual beast, the Black Jade Lion King.
Just for Qin Molin's mount alone, I'm afraid even the emperor of Dali Kingdom can't match it. His identity is probably not simple.
In response to Nangong Chu's active greeting, Qin Molin did not speak, and nodded as a response, without explaining his intention.
It's just that the position where he stood happened to be in front of Feng Xingying.
If the prince wants to take action, he must first pass him, and his intention to protect him is obvious.
"Could it be that His Highness Prince Leng actually met Miss Youying?" Nangong Chu said with a smile.
Qin Molin obviously didn't want to answer his question, so he just stood there, with amenorrhea on his lips, and the invisible pressure forced him to retreat.
Nangong Chu was frustrated continuously, but he didn't care at all. After all, that person was King Leng. Being able to nod to him already gave him enough face.
…
"ah!!!"
The miserable and suppressed cry came from the mouth of the young man in front of Feng Xingying, and it sounded extremely penetrating.
Accompanying the pitiful screams were dots of bright lightning that condensed into a ring above his head.
Nangong Zhuo, this useless person who was ridiculed by others, has actually awakened, and he is a gold spiritual person!
But when the young man opened his eyes and said "thank you" movedly, Feng Xingying had already disappeared.
The name of the alchemist Youying also resounded throughout Ningzhou City because of the awakening of King Xiao Ping.