"You're talking nonsense."

Xiao Xi's white teeth, cold spit out a few words, bright eyes, also cold staring at the man close at hand, although the man's face is superb, but she has a kind of impulse to tear him up.

"I know it's hard for you to accept, but that's the reality. You have to face it sooner or later."

Nangong Yin deeply looks at Xiao Xi's angry and delicate face pressed on the chair. The unique fragrance of a woman floats into his nose, which is the flavor that he yearns for. Once he did not feel that, after losing, his heart was unwilling and his desire for her became stronger and stronger.

He continued: "Xi'er, everything you have, I can accept and tolerate, stay by my side, let me take care of you all my life, OK?"

Xiao Xi laughed and said sarcastically, "Nangong Yin, what you said is that you want me to have a bad heart with my husband. Do you think I will be fooled by you?"

Nangong's dark eyes flashed through the cold. Before this little fox called fenglingran a taboo, how long did it take to get married? Become a husband?

When she became his crown princess, she did not call him husband so affectionately.

Feng Ling Ran is different in her heart.

Nangong Yin suppresses her displeasure. The next move is beyond Xiao Xi's expectation. Instead of pressing Xiaoxi and forcing her, he gets up from her tiny body and gently holds her hand.

"Follow me."

He looked at her and took her to danta.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight obscures the danta, as if covered with a layer of mysterious gauze clothes.

Xiao Xi frowns and looks at the high danta. What does Nangong Yin bring her here?

Soon, she knew, what did he bring her for?

"Xi'er, I used the golden elixir to help you become an adult. It is because of the records in the secret volume of Nanling royal family in this pagoda that I know that the blood of the spirit fox can detoxify all kinds of poisons." Nangong Yin turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Xi. His remorse flashed in his eyes. He continued to say softly: "the secret of the spirit fox is recorded in the royal secret volume. If you don't believe it, I can take you into the danta, open the royal secret scroll and show you."

Xiao Xi eyes light micro motion, sipping small mouth, this moment, she hesitated.

After waiting for a moment, Xiao Xi said nothing.

Nangong Yin said: "what? Don't you dare to go in? It's not like Xiao Xi I know. "

This little fox is very brave. In order to save the slave, he didn't even want his life. Sometimes, he even envied the slave. What came out of a coffin can be protected by this fox.

"Hum, go in and go in. Why don't you dare?"

Xiao Xi shakes off Nangong Yin's hand and walks towards the gate of danta.

Nangong Yin lost the soft temperature of her small hand, and her eyes flashed and lost. In a twinkling of an eye, her eyes were bright as the moon. She followed her, and her thin lips rose slightly.

Xiao Xi climbed to the top of the tower in one breath. The secrets of Nanling are on the top of the tower.

She has been to the top of the tower several times. She used to live in purple clothes. When she comes here again, Xiao Xi's heart will inevitably feel familiar and cordial. In the tower, there seems to be a taste of purple clothes.

Xiao Xi blinked her eyes. How long has she not seen purple clothes? This time she rescued Xiao Gu. After she went back, she wanted to ask fenglingran to release the purple clothes and let her gather with the master.

Think of here, Xiao Xi's delicate face, just like the pear blossom at the beginning of bloom, shallow smile.

"Come here, son."

Nangong Yin stands at the tower wall and turns to call Xiao Xi. He just takes her smile into his eyes. For a moment, he is a little lost in his mind. He remembers every move and smile of this little fox very profoundly and clearly. He will find any small changes in her.

Like her every time after the illusion, her face will produce some subtle changes, become more delicate and perfect, exciting.

Although Xiao Xi is not the most beautiful woman in the world, she is the most beautiful woman in his heart and also his favorite one.

Xiao Xi felt Nangong Yin's absent-minded eyes, and her smile on her face faded. She went to him and said coldly, "is the royal family here?"

There is no difference between this tower wall and other walls. There is no room around, and no mechanism can be found to open the wall.

Xiao Xi's cold voice is so different from her pear blossom smile.

Nangong Yin takes back her sight. Her heart suddenly feels uncomfortable. It's like being pinched by a hand. The little fox can only treat him coldly, but she smiles tenderly to Feng Ling ran.

Nangong Yin's fingers tightened, and a picture that should not have appeared in his mind. His eyes darkened and he waved away the picture in his head.

Xi'er, I don't want to go there with you.

Don't make me

Nangong Yin reaches out his hand and prints his palm on the wall. The genuine Qi flows out slowly. Suddenly, the wall moves and goes in, like a door.

Nangong Yin took back his hand and saw Xiao Xi's surprised eyes. He said faintly, "only with the true spirit of Nanling royal blood can we open this door."

I see.Xiao Xi's heart is clear, follow Nangong Yin to go in, inside is like a sea of books, the ancient wooden shelf, full of books.

Nangong Yin pulls out a book from a small place on the ancient wooden frame. After opening it in front of Xiao Xi, the word "secret volume" is clearly written on it.

This is what Nangong Yin called "royal secret scroll".

Xiao Xi's heart suddenly raised. Although it was not the first time she heard about it, she would not have been so nervous or even a little afraid. She could be regarded as an untrustworthy slander.

But what if it really exists?

A moment later.

Nangong Yin extended the open scroll to Xiao Xi's eyes. The words on it were like peas. After a glance, Xiao Xi's delicate face was as pale as autumn frost. Her body swayed slightly and her feet moved backward uncontrollably.

The blood of the spirit fox can detoxify hundreds of poisons and bring the dead back to life.

The body of the spirit fox is born against the heaven and never has a son.

The life of the fox

After the words, Nangong Yin did not show Xiao Xi, he closed the secret scroll, reached for Xiao Xi's arm, and his black eyes flashed with concern.

"Xi'er, do you trust me now?" He looked at the pale Xiao Xi and continued: "I don't care about these, I only care about you. Xier, if you want to, stay with me, OK?"

Xiao Xi chuckled and looked at Nangong Yin sarcastically: "do you think that if you show me this, you can separate me from my husband? Nangong Yin, you are wrong. Since I have chosen him, I will love him wholeheartedly, unless He doesn't want me. "

Nangong Yin's gentle eyes are cold, and his fingers are gradually tightening. This little fox is really Aifeng's tight!

He threw the "royal secret scroll" back to the ancient wooden frame and said in a cold voice, "without children, he will have another woman sooner or later."

Xiao Xi frowned and pushed away his fingers that pinched her arm: "if one day, I would leave him without hesitation. Nangong Yin, from the very beginning, you played a conspiracy against me. What kind of person are you? You should know more about yourself. You just don't get me, and you will be unwilling. What happens when you get it? Do you think I'm stupid enough to believe that you're willing to marry a concubine for me? Willing to stay with me all my life, a woman who can't give birth to a child for you? This Nanling River and mountain, you are not easy to get it! How can you give it up to someone else? "

Nangong Yin's peerless face suddenly turned black. He approached Xiao Xi and saw her dodging. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed her shoulder with his jade finger. She had been on guard for a long time. She stood still. When he opened his arm, he changed his pattern. He took back his right hand, grabbed her right shoulder with his left hand, leaned forward and pressed her on the ancient wooden frame.

His face was almost close to her delicate little face, and his breath was mixed with anger: "I am so insidious and despicable in your heart?"

He is not a person who is easy to get angry. When he was young, he learned to be patient, and he didn't express joy and anger.

This little fox, speaking like a sharp knife, inserted in his heart, he can not care about anyone's opinion, but care about her opinion.

"Isn't it?" Xiao Xi snorted coldly: "Nangong Yin, you'd better stay away from me, otherwise, I'll start on you."

Nangong Yin's eyes are gloomy, and his thin lips arouse a self mocking smile.

"Xi'er, you are right. I know what kind of person I am. I have lived in this palace of intrigue since I was a child. I watched my mother's wife pregnant and was poisoned and killed. However, the father and the emperor listened to the poison concubine's pillow side wind and did not pursue the matter. He hastily buried my mother's concubine in the imperial mausoleum. In order to keep the crown prince's throne, I almost died in this palace. I am not afraid of death. I am afraid that after my death, no one will save my mother's concubine, and my mother's brother in her belly. I tried my best to survive. In order to survive, I ate the poisonous porridge sent by poison imperial concubine. In the middle of the night, the poison Princess sent a traitor to cut my vein. I pretended I didn't know. My father asked me, I even pretended to be silly and said that I scratched my hands and feet at night. The poison Princess laughed. After that, I was no longer a threat to her

Xiao Xi looks at Nangong Yin in shock. Unexpectedly, he is the prince of Nanling. As a child, he grew up in such an inhumane environment.

Nangong Yin took a deep breath, pressed down his anger, and his face slowed down: "Xi'er, I want you to understand that my heart to you is true. I care about this country in order to be able to protect the people I want to protect. I don't care if you can have a son for me. I only care about you. Xier, have you forgotten? After that, we can give birth to a child like Jiang Mo'er, and if you like it, you can also give birth to a child like Jiang mo'er

Nangong's dark eyes gradually warm, looking forward to the future of the beautiful, thin lips slightly up, draw a soft perfect line.

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