Fate-Changing Wild Consort

Behind the horse carriage, there were eighteen guards wearing embroidered clothes, and each of the guards had Wuhui s with four snowflakes on their chests. The leading one, Xie Yan, was also wearing a Wuhui today.

It was only then that Su Xia Yue found out that Xie Yan was actually a warrior of the seventh step!

Waiting until the carriage was stable, Nan Gong Ling Yun who was dressed in a black exquisite long robe slowly stepped down from the carriage. That tyrannical aura was emitted by him, and everyone stared blankly at him.

Allegedly, five years ago, he had already reached the level of Wuying and his current strength was probably even more unfathomable. It was likely that no one here would be able to survive a simple move of his fingers.

Xuan Yuan Mo Yi, who had suffered a loss last time, laid on the bed in shock for a long time before he recovered. Now that he saw Nan Gong Ling Yun again, he wanted to escape from him.

When Nan Gong Ling Yun and Xuan Yuan Mo Yi stood together, they would meet.

The commoners who were watching the commotion began to discuss in whispers. Rumors and rumors filled the sky.

"The Ling Wang is actually protecting that trash? "This is really strange …"

"That's right, I just found out now, no wonder that trash dared to cancel Seventh Prince's engagement. It turns out that he took a fancy to Ling Wang because he wanted me to be his woman, so I would also choose him."

"I wonder what the Ling Wang saw in Su Xia Yue, could it be that the trash actually has something extraordinary about him?"

"Do not have anything extraordinary about him, otherwise, do not be so regretful in our Seventh Prince!"

Puff.

"Heehee."

Amidst the laughter, Xuan Yuan Mo Yi's face was filled with rage, but in front of Nan Gong Ling Yun, he could only be angry but not say anything.

Only Xuan Yuan Pei Ting, who had been disregarded by Nan Gong Ling Yun, dared to step forward to greet him: "Greetings Ling Wang, how have you been?"

Nan Gong Ling Yun snorted angrily, his displeased aura spreading out unabashedly, and he did not reply to Xuan Yuan Pei Ting's words.

Xuan Yuan Pei Ting was startled, his probing gaze turned from Nan Gong Ling Yun to Su Xia Yue, and he suddenly realized something. A trace of regret flashed through his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a smile.

"Hehe, this is probably a misunderstanding. My royal brother and I were originally going to the Blueflame Mountain Range to look for Radix Atractylodes chinensis, but because my royal brother likes to play, we delayed it for a bit."

"If that's the case, I'll send you off." Nan Gong Ling Yun waved his sleeves as he left in a domineering manner.

With just a wave of his sleeve, Xuan Yuan Mo Yi felt as if an iron hammer had smashed into his chest, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood. Luckily, Xuan Yuan Pei Ting helped him, and he did not fall down.

After staggering for a few steps, seeing that Nan Gong Ling Yun did not continue pursuing the matter, Xuan Yuan Mo Yi hurriedly dragged Xuan Yuan Pei Ting, his group of people and ran.

As Xuan Yuan Pei Ting ran, he turned his head to look at Su Xia Yue.

Xuan Yuan Pei Ting's gaze, was extremely thought-provoking.

When Nan Gong Ling Yun caught sight of it, his face immediately turned gloomy and the surrounding air seemed to have dropped by a few degrees.

Xie Yan remembered that the last time he saw Wang Lu's gaze, it was the former Prime Minister Mo Ziyu who had mocked him in front of him that he was the abandoned son of the Purple Night Kingdom. However, within three days, Mo Zi had mysteriously died.

There was no way to find out who was the culprit.

Only the people of the martial world believed that it was the first ranked Silver Moon Union among the five great forces of the Han Dynasty. And this Silver Moon Union …

Xie Yan couldn't help but laugh.

However, Nan Gong Ling Yun's black eyes were as deep as pools. While staring at Su Xia Yue, he walked straight in front of Su Xia Yue.

Su Xia Yue looked to be about 1.7m tall, but he was still shorter than Nan Gong Ling Yun by an entire head. When they were close to each other, Nan Gong Ling Yun looked down at Su Xia Yue with an extremely oppressive feeling.

"I didn't expect that there would already be people fighting over this little thin field." Nan Gong Ling Yun spoke in a low voice that was filled with magnetism. As she spoke, her thin lips held a wanton smile, and her deep eyes were strange and evil.

"I don't know what you mean." Su Xia Yue shrugged his shoulders, his face filled with disdain.

Although she knew that the original owner of this body was known as the number one beauty in the capital, she did not think that Eighth Prince would lack a young beauty by his side. Moreover, he was such a famous good-for-nothing, how could he fall in love with him at first sight?

Seeing that Su Xia Yue's expression was normal and his eyes were calm, Nan Gong Ling Yun could not help but raise his eyebrows and reveal a satisfied smile.

This woman was unfazed by humiliation and was very good.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Nan Gong Ling Yun turned around slightly, faced his carriage, and reminded Su Xia Yue.

"You heard it earlier, they are also going to pick Radix Atractylodes chinensis s. This is the last batch of mature days for Radix Atractylodes chinensis s, if you don't hurry up, we won't even be able to dig out the grass roots."

"Then what are we waiting for?" Su Xia Yue's voice tightened.

At this time, Xie Yan called out from the side, "My prince, Chi Feng and Bao Yue are already prepared, do you want to set off now?"

Nan Gong Ling Yun slightly nodded, abandoning the luxurious carriage and the tens of servants, he led Su Xia Yue to the front of two large horses with extraordinary might.

Of the two horses, one was silver in color, and the other was black in color. His eyes were bright and full of spirit. His limbs were strong and vigorous. Chewing and saddle were all made of fine black iron and cowhide. They were exquisite and durable. It was a royal tribute that was hard to come by even in a large family.

Su Xia Yue touched the back of the silver moon horse, his fingertips immediately stained with a layer of light red grease.

"These two Ferghana Horses are the legendary Ferghana Horses that can travel a thousand miles a day?"

"That's right, and this Bao Yue you're holding has always had a bad temper. It's rare for him to listen to you like this, it means that you and him are fated, and that's why he gave it to you."