v3 Chapter 93： bet

"Xin'er, can't I go back with you?" Han Xuanhao resentfully said, if there is a handkerchief afraid to bite the handkerchief and cry. The thing is very simple, but it is the unconscious intention to stay in Wuguo for so long. Now is the time to go back. Of course, Nangong Qian will also return to China, but only Han Xuanhao is left in Wuguo. Once Han Xuanhao wanted a bright and upright identity, but now this identity is somewhat constrained.

I did n’t want to think of Han Xuanhao in my heart. After all, Han Xuanhao was born the most disliked **** in the rivers and lakes. He did n’t want Han Xuanhao to suppress himself in the palace of this misty country, so directly Say "Let's go!"

As for Han Xuanhao's identity, it does not matter if the interests are mixed, anyway, his man cannot be wronged anyway. As for the identity of Han Xuanhao's current grandfather, it is not a problem for Wu Wuxin at all, and what she wants to do will not allow anyone to stop it.

Han Xuanhao just wanted to be coquettish, but he didn't want to be so overbearing that he thought for himself. At first, some feelings of grievance were healed immediately. Han Xuanhao was very virtuous to sort out his clothes. "Heart obediently waited for me in the country, I will go back as soon as possible!"

How can he go back now, and the things that he and Nangong Qian discussed have not been dealt with, and now it is only halfway to abandon it. Although Han Xuanhao does not have the ambition to dominate Nangong Qian, as a man, he still has his own thoughts, not to mention that this thought is still unconscious, and Han Xuanhao does not want to be abandoned halfway.

"Go back now!" Said Wu Wuxin frowning. Although she didn't know what Han Xuanhao was going to stay, no matter what she did, Han Xuanhao was not as important as Han Xuanhao.

Han Xuanhao directly held his unintentional hand, apparently looking like a very cold and strong person, but Han Xuanhao could feel the softness and tenderness inside, just like this hand, it was clear that killing was not soft, but holding But very thin and soft in my palm.

"Xiner, give me some time!" Han Xuanhao's voice was firm but also begging. If he did not want him to return to Han Xuanhao, of course, he would not leave without any complaints, but he still wanted to do it What.

殇 Wentlessly looked at Han Xuanhao complexly, just when Han Xuanhao was about to compromise, he said "OK!" Since Han Xuanhao has what he wants to do, 心 Wentless will not stop above the bottom line, but if it is cold Xuan Hao would really get hurt, and so on, and he wouldn't care.

"Xin'er, you are so good!" Han Xuanhao kissed the tip of Xia Xun's unconscious heart, and then he sent Xuan Xun unconsciously to the carriage and left the capital of this foggy country with Nangong Qian. future.

It was indeed two carriages when they left, but Nangong Qian, the capital of the foggy country, got into the carriage of Prince's House. It was not too boring for them to lie in the carriage all the way. What to do next, two like-minded people are very involved when it comes to business.

Just as the carriage was about to leave the borders of the misty country, they did not expect that their team was blocked. No, it was not the block but the assassination. Although their group was disguised as a common family son, it was not easy to be a casual descendant or a small one. No one dared to provoke them along the way.

"Let's make a bet?" Nangong Qian heard the voice outside and said unwillingly to Mi, like a hunting beast.

殇 Indifferently looked at Nangong Qian with a little smile in his heart, and then said directly: "We all know who sent from the outside, this gambling contract does not hold true!" It is very clear who offends himself in the foggy country, and even so Time can't bear it and I want to guess the killer.

Nangong shook his head, and even reached out to tap the unintentional forehead. "Let's guess, is your **** army killing more enemies or my assassin killing more enemies!" Of course he would not guess such simple things, That's my purpose.

Xi Wuxin also came to be interested. You must know that the blood Xijun is nothing more than a weapon in his own hands. He has spent a lot of thought and satisfaction with the blood Xijun, but satisfaction does not mean arrogance. Nangong Qian ’s dark defender has unwittingly seen many times and also knows that all of them are elites. Now I can try such a fair and bright contest. I am still looking forward to it.

"Oh? Then bet on their own subordinates to win?" Wu said innocently, and his voice did not cover up so that everyone outside could hear it. Everyone heard the betting agreement between Prince Edward and King Qian, whether it was the **** army or Qian Wang Anwei is boiling, and every one is going to fight for his own master, Zhenfu Gang!

"Of course, whoever subordinates kills as many assassins will win!" Nangong Qian said, Feng Yan's eyes were full of smiles, but those assassins outside were dissatisfied. How did they come to assassinate the dishes? Bet?

"Where's the bet?" I had no intention to ask the reason. She knew that Nangong Qian was digging herself, but looking at Nangong Qian's appearance, she was still happy to jump out of the pit, otherwise she would have refused.

Nangong smiled, and did not hide his deep meaning. "If you lose, then go to Nangong country to accompany me for seven days and then return to China. If I lose, I will accompany you back to Lao country and accompany you for seven days!" These days, but also know the identity of the unintentional, Nangongqian still knows a lot.

殇 Unconsciously lifted the tea cup, and the misty water mist covered 殇 Unconscious's smiley eyes. "It seems to me that I'm more disadvantaged! However, this bet is my promise!" This man is It was a headache for her to want to be able to do so many things with him.

The outsiders listened to the sound of the carriage with their ears raised, and then they saw that the **** army and the dark guard who were very friendly along the way now showed disdainful smiles at each other, and instantly changed from brothers to enemy.

"Everyone obey! Fight for the Lord!" A distant palm waved.

"Fight for the Lord! Fight for the Lord!" The dark guards shouted one by one, this time they are not like they used to, they must behave well and not embarrass the Prince, otherwise the Lord must suffer the Prince Oppression.

Looking at the appearance of a group of dark guards without fear, he very disdainfully took out his own sword. The voice of Qingli was with a kind of British spirit. "Brothers, take King Qian back to the prince to warm the bed!" Agree.

I didn't even think that I would say such a word without fear. Nangong Qian didn't get angry when he heard it. Isn't that the way he worked from beginning to end? As for who warms the bed, it doesn't matter at all, as long as the person is in bed.

"Why have you been taught to be a bandit by your **** army?" Nangong Qian said with a smile, but I have to say that such a **** army of **** army is more bloody, and it seems more than a loyal dark guard. What.

I have no heart to say, as long as this group of people is good enough, I don't mind if their temper is good or fierce. After all, can a tiger with a tooth extracted be a tiger? Today's **** army cannot be called a qualified soldier, but it is a rare blade.

"It's comfortable to look at it this way!" Wu said indifferently, unlike the quiet leisure in the carriage at this time, there could be a killing sound outside the carriage. You should know that the assassins who are stabbed this time are really not ordinary, even if they are against the **** army and the dark guard.

The blood martial arts weapons are not only powerful, but many of them are fierce. If someone can't stand it, there will be brothers who fight with the first two. Although there are also injured people, the overall advantage still prevails. .

The Dark Guard's martial arts are very good, and the method is even more brutal as a killing machine. Everyone knows **** this moment. Compared to the sometimes inadequate blood army, the Dark Guard is obviously much better. This is also Nangong. The results of so many years of training.

"Prince, do you need to stay alive?" Fearless stood outside the carriage and looked at only a few assassins, but in the eyes he still admired the Qianwei's dark guard, and the **** army worked **** weekdays, but did not want to be with them There is still a slight gap.

"No!" Nangong Qian answered in response, and at this time Wu Wuxin was eating snacks on the carriage. Now that you know who is behind the scenes to direct this, there is no need to keep an assassin eating rice.

Because there are only a few assassins left, now the Blood Mighty Army and the Dark Guardian are constantly fighting to kill, and later they sometimes fight, but the Blood Mighty Army and the Dark Guard are not unknown and will not go down. Fiercely, when all the assassins were resolved, the bodies were piled up in two stalls.

Someone was already counting, and then the carriage curtain opened, and a strong **** smell poured into the sense of unconsciousness, but He unconsciously just frowned and looked at the crowd, and then saw the **** army lower his head. , And the dark guards are excited fangs grin.

"Prince! The Dark Guard of King Qian's Mansion has won!" Fearlessly apologized, although the Prince told them early that it was not terrible to lose, but it is still sad to lose face in front of the Prince's sweetheart.

殇 Intentionally no anger and no anger, just nodded "Victory is common, but this time lost to the palace, next time you can get back to the palace!" 殇 Wanxin said and looked down. The **** army headed, and really saw the **** army vowed swearingly, "Don't disappoint the crown prince!"

"No fear, you will bring someone to bring Qiurong Rong! Now that you have the courage to assassinate this palace, how can you pay it a little?" Wu said with a smile, it seems that she and Qiu Xunyi did not listen to what she said. .

"Yes!"

Nangong Qian lowered the curtain and ordered "Return to the country!" If you listen carefully, you can hear the joy in Nangong Qian's tone. You must know that he spends little time with Yu Wuxin on weekdays. Disaster, and now he just obeys his heart.

In this way, the unintentional, who was supposed to return home, went to Nangong State and stayed for seven days. Of course, the unintentional incident in Nangong Kingdom was not preached publicly. Although many people in Nangong Kingdom knew it, others outside did not know it.

"Let's go!" Nangong Qian entered the palace of Emperor Qian with his unconscious hand.

After a few days on the road, the carriage stopped in front of the King's Mansion, still the quiet and solemn appearance of the King's Mansion. As Wu Nanxin stepped out of the carriage and asked with a smile, "Now you don't have to take office, not even the palace?" He still has curiosity about this.

"Get used to it!" Compared to the grand palace, Nangong Qian is still accustomed to staying at the King's Palace for many years, and the dark guards in the King's Palace are his own confidants, which is safer for the highly suspicious Nangong Qian.