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The furious Nan Gong Ling Yun was like an exploding lion. Suddenly, he grabbed Su Xia Yue's shoulders tightly and pulled him in front of him.

Su Xia Yue turned his head slightly, avoiding the aura he was releasing with a roar.

"…"

"Is that the reason?" "Then Ai Lan," Su Xia Yue almost blurted out, and immediately stopped.

Nan Gong Ling Yun had already heard the name, and his expression immediately turned cold, his voice low and cold as he chanted.

"At first, this scene was something that the person called Ai Lan used his reincarnation disk to reveal to the This King. Now, he is showing this scene to you, and it is obvious that he has ill intentions! Xie Yan! "

"Your subordinate is here!"

A shadow flashed on the wall, and in the blink of an eye, Xie Yan had already knelt down respectfully on one knee, with his head lowered in front of Nan Gong Ling Yun, as he received his orders.

Immediately inform the people of the twenty-eight islands, seventy-two gates, and thirteen great palaces of the Silver Moon Union. Anyone who finds Ai Lan, immediately capture him and bring him to the This King!

"Yes sir!" Xie Yan accepted the order and was about to get up.

Su Xia Yue anxiously pulled on Nan Gong Ling Yun's robes, and begged him in a low voice: "He once let me go during a reincarnation visit, it's considered saving my life, if your people find him, promise me, don't kill him."

Nan Gong Ling Yun's body stiffened slightly, and his face revealed a trace of helplessness.

"I want him alive." He added to Xie Yan in a low voice.

Xie Yan was slightly stunned, this was the first time he had seen the duke compromise! This Su Xia Yue really wasn't an ordinary mortal, he practically made the prince completely obedient, as if he had become a completely different person.

"Yes, sir!"

After being shocked, Xie Yan regained his composure, got up and quickly left.

Only Su Xia Yue and Nan Gong Ling Yun were left where they were.

In the silence of the alley, the moonlight fell on them both. A perfect couple, the two of them formed a beautiful picturesque scene.

The two of them stared at each other in silence for a long time.

Finally, Nan Gong Ling Yun opened his mouth and asked: "If the image he showed you would turn into reality, what would you do now?"

Su Xia Yue thought for a bit, then replied: "If the image he showed me turns out to be real, then it means that it is a fate that cannot be avoided. No matter what I do now, it will be the result at that time, but if that scene doesn't turn out to be true at the end, then whatever I do now is also wrong."

Nan Gong Ling Yun could not help but laugh.

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely think of ways to kill him in order to protect their own lives. He might even think of ways to stay away from himself. But she was able to calmly analyze the result. She was indeed a different woman.

He was not mistaken.

With a slight smile on his face, Nan Gong Ling Yun looked at Su Xia Yue with extreme seriousness. He promised her with a tone that was as gentle as a vow.

"Don't worry. If that day ever comes, I'd rather die because of me."

Su Xia Yue stared at Nan Gong Ling Yun's eyes which were as deep as the black lake, and could see that they were filled with sincerity from them. This kind of sincerity and gentleness was already completely different from that of the Great Poisonous Owl, Nan Shi Xi, from his previous life.

It was as if she had already walked out of that shadow, so she was staring straight into Nan Gong Ling Yun's eyes.

In the end, Su Xia Yue slowly said to Nan Gong Ling Yun: "You can also rest assured. If there comes a day like this, I would rather that person who killed me be you."

"I would rather kill you?" Nan Gong Ling Yun repeated in disbelief.

It was clearly a sentence filled with blood and helplessness, but in Nan Gong Ling Yun's ears, it actually sounded like the most beautiful melody in the world, like the most moving love words between a couple, like the most beautiful scenery on a mountain, like the warmest relay station during a journey.

Nan Gong Ling Yun could not help but laugh, that smile could overturn all lives, even Su Xia Yue's heart could not help but be moved.

'This fool, it seems like there is really no cure for him! '

Su Xia Yue shook his head, he turned and prepared to leave.

Nan Gong Ling Yun suddenly reached out his hand to hold her back, and said to Su Xia Yue happily: "The words that you said just now, this This King will treat it as your promise! "From today onwards, if I really see so many inexplicable people appearing around you, I will definitely make them suffer more than being watered down by a rotting corpse."

These strange people that he mentioned should be referring to Mu Rong Qing, Chi Luo Sheng?

Su Xia Yue turned his head slowly and glanced at Nan Gong Ling Yun helplessly.

He really couldn't change his domineering attitude.

Right now, he hadn't done anything to her yet, but she was already under his strict control. If he were to marry her in the future, wouldn't he tie her up by her side and keep her close to him?

"Hmm?"

Seems like I have to find a way to train him before I get together with him. Let him know what space was and what freedom was.

Just as Su Xia Yue was planning to do this, he heard the loud voice of a eunuch coming from the main roads of the palace.

"Whose carriage is this?" If it's not taken away, I will directly kick it out of the palace! "

"Mine!"

Su Xia Yue replied as he broke free from Nan Gong Ling Yun's grasp on her hand. Like a wisp of smoke, he sat on top of the carriage and began to drive it, exercising the power of the imperial palace.

The restless night passed, and all sorts of news came flooding in the second day. Even the servants of the Su Palace gathered in groups of twos and threes, discussing the incident that happened last night in the Court Feast.

"Have you heard? "Last night's assassination attempt on Court Feast!"

"Yes, yes. I heard that it was the Second Prince who sent someone to do it!" His Majesty the Emperor was furious. The Second Prince had been sent to the border. If he didn't die in battle in the future, he would die of illness! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful! "