Nangong Mo sneered, and waved his sleeves gently, and a storm that could be seen from the naked eye was formed, blocking the way between Qian Wu and Mo Gui.

Suddenly, Nangong Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, his lips were slightly smiling, and even his movements were stiff for a moment.

"Hey, you..." Before Deyang finished speaking, Nangong Mo suddenly moved, and was not as good as Qian Wu and Mo Gui to chase him, and instantly disappeared into the night.

In the shadow under the elm tree in the West Chamber Courtyard, Xiahou Yongli looked at Nangong Mo with a pale face and took Deyang away. His body was not moving, and he was full of murderous intent, which made Xiao Luo frightened.

Qian Wu and Mo Gui landed on the roof one after another, both of them looked pale.

"That person is so skillful..." After a while, Mo Gui spoke with a ugly expression.

"..." Qian Wu remained silent and stared at the dark night.

Mo Gui looked at him and was quite strange. With Qian Wu's temperament, he would definitely fight to protect each other when his master was kidnapped. Why is he so calm this time?

Before Mo Gui asked, Qian Wu understood what he meant. His temples thundered twice, and then he said reluctantly: "This person is Nangong Mo, the King of Luling. The Palace Transformation is still far away in the bitter and cold place of the border. Calculate the time, he must have received the news and rushed back immediately. He and his wife have been familiar with each other since childhood. He must have come to her to ask about the Qing Palace Transformation, so it will not be detrimental to the wife."

"The King of Luling, who once vowed to protect the Great Phoenix's borders and boundless outside the border, would never be summoned?" Mo Gui frowned slightly. Since he could never be summoned, what was his purpose for this time?

Qian Wu glanced at Mo Gui, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, the person he respects the most in his life is his wife, and he will never have any ill intentions towards her."

Mo Gui: "..."

Qian Wu didn't wait for Mo Gui to say anything else, turned around and jumped down, walked to the calm Xueling, and asked with a smile: "You don't seem to worry about your wife's safety at all."

"When King Luling comes back, his wife can rely on it. This is a good thing." Xue Ling breathed a long sigh, as if the heaviest thing in her heart she had let go.

Qian Wu stared at her for a while, then suddenly smiled strangely, turned around and left, sighing as he walked: "The ignorant is fearless..."

Xue Ling frowned slightly, what are you saying?

Mo Gui also returned to the elm tree and rushed to Xiahou Yongli, who was hiding in the dark, to report his life.

"Nangong Mo!" Xiahou Yongli narrowed his eyes slightly, and the harsh color flashed in his eyes. In front of him, he kidnapped his wife. Nangong Mo, he remembered it!

At this point, if Mo Gui and others could no longer see through their master's thoughts, it would be a waste of time.

The master is really moved by Princess Deyang!

Nangong Mo took Deyang to a place of a pavilion. The night was silent, and the light of sparks flashed around the pavilion. Looking closely, there were hundreds of lotus lanterns floating far and near on the water surface, echoing the stars flashing in the night sky, which was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.

"The bitter and cold land outside the border has never worn away your interest." Deyang slowly walked to the edge of the water pavilion, looked at the lotus lanterns falling on the river, and sighed.

Nangong Mo stood with his hands behind his back, looked at her thin back and said softly: "When I went to the border, you promised me that I would be fine. Are you still in good condition now?"

Deyang stood by the corridor, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the lotus lantern nearest. The light was hazy and revealed through the pink glass petals, soft and delicate.

"I'm still fine now." Deyang Yan's lips opened slightly and she replied softly.
Chapter completed!