Yue'er quietly disappeared into the clouds, as if she couldn't bear to disturb the couple.

The red candle is extinguished, and the Spring Festival is the most affectionate.

The next day, the sky was warm, and Tuoba Qingye and Nangong Yue came to the palace together.

Nangong Yue pulled her hair in a bun, adding elegance and luxury.

Tuoba Qingye held her hand, her eyebrows were gentle, her eyes swept over Nangong Yue and she raised the corners of her lips slightly, her eyes were full of doting, looking at the two of them like glue, Nangong Lie relaxed slightly.

As long as Xiaoyue is happy, why is he dissatisfied as an elder brother?

Thinking like this, Nangong Lie also smiled lightly, and the only mind dissipated at this moment, picked up the person who saluted him, and said with a slight smile: "There is no need to be polite between you and my brother and sister."

Nangong Yue nodded slightly, and the smile on her face warmed a little more.

After placing the two of them in their seats, Nangong Lie returned to the main seat, turned to Long Ziyue, who had never spoken, and the light in his eyes sank, "You came to find this king, not only for Xiaoyue and Tuoba Qingye, right?" ”

Knowing Nangong Lie's temperament, Long Ziyue did not hide it, and directly nodded and admitted, "Yes, I do have something to find you, this matter has nothing to do with getting married, it is my private matter."

"Oh?" Nangong Lie's voice was very low, and his eyes were a little deep.

"I came to you to borrow your fire plate"

Nangong Lie's eyes shrank, and his face suddenly turned cold, "Where did you learn about the Yunhuo Plate?" ”

"I ......"

The "Great King" didn't wait for Long Ziyue to finish speaking, the guard had already hurriedly stepped forward and said something in Nangong Lie's ear, Nangong Lie's face turned cold when he heard this, and his eyes condensed with murderous intent.

Waving his hand slightly to send the guards away, Nangong Lie turned his eyes, glanced at Tuoba Qingye coldly, and then walked out of the hall with calm eyes, Tuoba Qingye was stunned, and was a little stunned for a while.

Gazing at the figure that was leaving quickly, Long Ziyue gently sank her eyes, "It's someone from Nanfu Kingdom."

"Nanfu Kingdom?" Tuoba Qingye's eyes were slightly dark, "Are they here to ask for Xiaoyue?" ”

Long Ziyue hooked her lips, glanced at each other with Phantom Night, saw the other party nodding slightly, smiled coldly, and a little darkness crossed her eyes, "Why is it, just look at it?" ”

The atmosphere was gloomy and tense.

The envoy of Nanfu Kingdom stiffened his face, his eyes full of anger were firmly fixed on Nangong Lie, and the guards of the northern frontier looked cold, holding long swords and looking at each other, the two sides did not give in to each other, and the battle was about to break out.

Nangong Lie wrung his eyebrows, waved his hand slightly to send off the guards, paced in front of Nanfu and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Nanfu and Northern Xinjiang are allies, why bother with swords like this"

"Hmph, the king knows this, why did he do something that violated the rules of the alliance? The eldest princess of Northern Xinjiang has already married the king of Luojun in my country, why did she regret it on the wedding day? Are you playing tricks on me Nanfu? ”

Nangong Lie's face changed, and he lowered his tone slightly, "This matter is not from the northern frontier, the eldest princess regrets the marriage is the fault of this king, and the damage suffered by Nanfu will definitely be compensated by this king."

The elder Nanfu smiled when he heard this, and his eyes sank a little deeper, "Since the king said so, Nanfu will not pretend to be entangled, the eldest princess will not marry, and the king of Luo Jun will not persecute it, but the fact that the king of Luo Jun wants to marry the princess of Northern Xinjiang has spread all over Nanfu and cannot be taken back, so the northern Xinjiang still has to marry a princess to settle the matter."

"This is nature" Nangong Lie smiled slightly, "The county lord of Prince Zhong's Mansion has reached the end of his life"

"Okay, the king is happy, the compensation for the dishonesty, presumably the king will not refuse"

Nangong Lieyu's eyebrows sank slightly, and he asked coldly, "What does Nanfu want?" ”

Elder Nanfu smiled and spit out three words coldly: "Yunhuo Plate"