Compared to Nangong Yu, his fellow disciples are not even worthy of carrying his shoes.
If Nalan Yurong were to get married, she would definitely marry such an outstanding man. Otherwise, how could she be worthy of her outstanding appearance and extraordinary talents
Nalan Yurong was staring at Nangong Yu infatuatedly when she saw him walking towards her quickly. She was immediately overjoyed.
He thought to himself: It turned out that the damn housekeeper had made a mistake in Pluto's marriage partner. Didn't His Majesty Pluto come in person to explain it to her
Thinking of this, Nalan Yurong's cheeks flushed. She hurriedly took a step forward and bowed to Nangong Yuying, saying, "Your Highness, the Pluto, I am Nalan Yurong, and I am honored to meet you. Since we parted at Qingming Peak that day, I wonder if Your Highness, the Pluto, has been doing well these days?"
Nangong Yu was blocked and was very unhappy. He looked at the woman who was pretending to be nice and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Nalan Yurong, who was originally smiling, suddenly froze. After a long while, she forced a smile and maintained her beautiful face. "Haha, Your Majesty Pluto is really good at joking. I am Yurong. The day before yesterday at Qingming Peak, it was Your Majesty Pluto who saved my life. I have always remembered it..."
Nalan Yurong's gentle voice was still ringing softly, but she suddenly realized that after she had been talking for a long time, there was no one in front of her anymore.
Nangong Yu didn't remember who this woman was at all, and he didn't have the patience to listen to her finish her words. He disappeared from the spot in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already next to He Xi.
Nangong Yu reached out and hugged the girl's soft body into his arms. He sighed softly and leaned close to her ear and sighed, "Xi'er, you miss me so much. Xi'er, do you miss me?"
In response to him, He Xi grabbed his wrist and pulled off his hands that were hanging on her body, along with his body.
The pure spiritual energy condensed into a stream and flowed into Nangong Yu's wrist. After only one circle, He Xi's face darkened.
She glared at Nangong Yu fiercely, asking with her eyes, "Didn't you say that he would be fine? Why is it that more than a month has passed, and you still have hidden injuries on your body?"
Although Nangong Yu's spiritual power was abundant, there were many blockages in his meridians, and his dantian also showed some signs of damage.
If you look closely at his face, you will find that his eyes are full of red bloodshot and his expression is tired and haggard.
Nangong Yu was not annoyed by her glare. He put his arm around her waist and rubbed her silky hair. He said in an aggrieved voice, "Xi'er, don't you miss me? I haven't slept for a month just to see you sooner!"
He Xi knew that he was playing tricks, but when she heard the man's coquettish murmurs and saw the tiredness on his face, her heart softened and she was even moved.
She took out a pill unnoticeably and stuffed it into Nangong Yu's mouth. Nangong Yu then smiled with satisfaction.
Feeling Nalan Yurong's incredulous and resentful gaze, He Xi couldn't help but curl his lips and sneered, "I didn't expect that His Majesty the King of Hell likes to play the hero saving the beauty! How about it, are you happy to be admired by beautiful women? Is there anyone throwing themselves at you at the scene?"
Nangong Yu looked at He Xi's half-smile and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He quickly explained, swearing to the heavens: "Xi'er, you can't listen to other people's nonsense and wrongly accuse me! I swear, I don't know this ugly woman at all, let alone save her. Xi'er, if you don't believe me, you can let Qinglong testify!" (To be continued)