Murong Qingyi was silent.

Ning Chen carefully comforted Murong Qingyi in the way he was used to.

There is nothing to say, each with his own thoughts.

With Murong Qingyi's thoughts, he naturally hopes that this is just a false alarm, and his grandfather Murong Anlan can live well.

Although, human life is sometimes exhausted.

However, after all, there is no need to be so frightened, and the psychology is more acceptable.

What's more, this matter came too suddenly and too suddenly, and Murong Anlan simply didn't have enough time to arrange the aftermath.

Compared with the royal family of Huangfu, Murong Anlan has always had a charitable personality, to put it bluntly, but she has a little more compassion than Huangfu Taiyi.

As a result, the actions of the sons at the end of these years have always turned a blind eye.

Finally, raising tigers is a problem.

Now it directly threatens the safety of the royal family.

Fighting for power and profit, disregarding family affection.

even did not hesitate to privately befriend foreign enemies, and took the initiative to minimize the defense of the Murong royal family, so as to give the enemy enough opportunity to kill Murong Anlan.

This......

"I couldn't understand it before, why Ning Zhixiao was so ruthless and determined to completely erase your own nephew, but now, I finally understand."

Murong Qingyi whispered, "In the face of the temptation of power, compared to some people, they abandon everything, even human nature. ”

Ning Chen hummed softly and didn't make any comments.

"If my grandfather is gone, and my father is gone, what do you think I have left?" Murong Qingyi muttered to himself.

"You still have me."

Four simple words.

Better than any sweet talk.

Murong Qingyi subconsciously hugged Ning Chen, unable to bear to let go.

"You go back and inform Murong Anlan, and say that this king wants to see him in private." Ning Chen suddenly suggested.

Murong Qingyi raised his head suddenly, his eyes brightened.

Ning Chen smiled, "For the sake of you and Uncle Murong's face, what's the matter, you can't stand idly by, right?" ”

"Uh-huh."

Murong Qingyi covered his small mouth and cried with joy.

Ning Chen knocked on Murong Qingyi's smooth forehead and reminded emphatically, "But there is one thing to be clear, I only do my part, and I can't guarantee the final result." ”

"I understand."

Murong Qingyi nodded repeatedly.

Ning Chen let go of Murong Qingyi and said with a smile, "Go back and sleep well, don't always cry and cry, it's not beautiful at all." ”

"Do you think I'm ugly?" Murong Qingyi rubbed his nose pitifully, crying.

Ning Chen smiled dumbly.

"Wow." Murong Qingyi panicked and cried again.

Ning Chen suddenly felt big, and the kind words were comforting, and Murong Qingyi finally reluctantly left.

After Murong Qingyi left.

White rises appear one after another.

The two stood side by side, looking at the scenery in the courtyard in unison.

"Regardless of the identity of this person, whether it is Qin Moxie or Li Tanhua, it is far more difficult to deal with than we imagined."

Bai Yizheng said, "I don't agree with you taking risks. ”

Ning Chen touched his nose and didn't reply.

"Don't forget, you are the backbone of the 300,000 Ning family army, the commander-in-chief, and your personal safety is more important than everything."

Bai Qi continued, "Is it too willful to run so rashly to deal with a near-invincible supreme powerhouse? ”

Ning Chen tucked his hands into his sleeves and smiled without saying a word.

Every time he faced Bai Qi's chattering accusations and reminders, Ning Chen's most effective method was to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and Bai Qi would not do anything to him anyway.

In the end, Bai Qi could only do it himself.

"Hetu ......" Bai Qi was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but call in a deep voice.

Ning Chen laughed, and then instigated, "If you're afraid that something will happen, why don't you just come with me?" ”

"Murong family's, I'm not interested." Bai Qi refused.

Ning Chen shrugged his shoulders, did not continue to delve into this matter, rubbed his hands, and reminded, "Tomorrow the royal family of Huangfu will have a banquet, and all parties will be present, including Ning Zhixiao." ”

Bai Qi's eyes narrowed, hiding murderous intent.

"The air tonight is good, the cool breeze is lettering, and the autumn moon is boundless."

Ning Chen's sleeve robe twitched and disappeared on the spot.

……

Although the royal family of Huangfu deliberately separated the heads of several major royal families in order to prevent further accidents.

But, about today's feast.

No matter how you say it, you can't get around it.

After all, everyone is a character with a certain identity, and it is difficult for anyone to explain it, so they simply invite as usual and have dinner as scheduled.

The feast was held in the royal compound.

Dozens of seats were opened, and the open-air mode was selected.

At noon, the weather was breezy and slightly cool, and the heads of state from all parties entered the scene one after another.

Compared with Shangguan Tianhe, who has always been expressionless and always calm, Yelu Dihong, and Murong Anlan are smiling all the way, and they can't see any melancholy.

Everyone glanced at Murong Anlan in surprise, shook their heads, and didn't say anything more.

Ning Zhixiao, who entered in advance, bowed his head and sipped tea by himself.

Behind him, there was a burly young man, who was none other than Han Bing, one of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Ning Royal Clan in the past.

"Ninghetu is here."

"King side by side, Bai Qi, Chen Qingyi is seated together."

At the scene, I don't know who said a word, which immediately attracted widespread attention.

Ning Chen, who had changed into a new moon white python robe, was one person in the front, and the rest were in the back.

is still as starry and sword-eyed as he was back then, with a graceful demeanor, and even more confident and sharp-edged in temperament.

Ning Zhixiao narrowed his eyes and looked at this nephew carefully, without any expression on his face.

Naturally, his eyes also fell on the python robe worn by Ning Chen, with gold threads and thorns, exquisite workmanship, like a living thing with teeth and claws, swallowing mountains and rivers.

This kind of royal robe, only when it is worn on Ning Chen's body, can it remind a domineering spirit that looks down on the world!

At this point, even though Ning Zhixiao had a mustard in his heart, he had to accept it.

Shangguan Tianhe, Yelu Dihong still had to obey.

However, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze with Ning Chen's sight.

Ning Zhixiao's slightly narrowed eyes also met Ning Chen at the same time, looking at each other in pairs.

After these hands were beared, Ning Chen, who stopped in place, stared at Ning Zhixiao for a long time before he could say four words, I haven't seen him for a long time.

Yes, three or five years.

It's been a long time.

As soon as Ning Zhixiao was about to reply, a flash of starlight suddenly appeared in the void, dazzling and dazzling, like a cluster of thunder and lightning that suddenly exploded.

"You ......" Han Bing reacted and was about to intercept it.

Ning Chen pressed his five fingers and knocked Han Bing away on the spot.

His speed was faster than a knife out of the sheath.

After approaching Ning Zhixiao, he stepped on the long table in front of him, grabbed the collar of the former with one hand, and held the newly made blade with the remaining hand, gently pressing it against Ning Zhixiao's neck.

Crowd, "......"

No one would have thought that this young prince would come up and do it.

Everyone at the scene was stunned in place.

Ning Zhixiao also grunted, his face twitching.

"Don't be nervous, just ask you to take a look, the second-generation Xiliang Knife under my command of Ning Hetu."

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth flashed with a touch of curvature, staring at Ning Zhixiao intently, and said with a smile, "How about it, is it sharp enough?" ”

Ning Zhixiao, "......"

:,,!!