Ning Zhi was completely stunned when he stood in front of the four-horse bronze carriage.

The prince, who was ambitious last night, now his mind was blank, and he felt that his cheek was being slapped a few times.

Is this better to cry on the immortal clouds, not laughing on your four-horse royal carriage?

Just then...

Xia Yuan raised his hand and sucked it. With a "pop" under the somersault cloud, an oil-paper umbrella flew out, and he handed it behind him, "Your umbrella."

Zhu Lingyun hurriedly took the umbrella carefully. She really didn't expect that she could borrow an immortal master to come out with an umbrella. However, she still looked at Ning Zhi politely and said, "Seventh Prince, look, I didn't lie to you, are you?"

Ning Zhi then came to his senses and smiled bitterly: "Since I wish the girl a great joy today, I will invite her next time."

Then, he bowed deeply to Xia Yuan and said politely: "The Seventh Prince of Qinglong Kingdom has met Senior Qi Tian."

He had a good idea. As long as he could invite and conquer Zhu Lingyun, wouldn’t the terrifying immortal in front of him become his own arm support? Then wouldn’t he be much more stable in the battle for the throne?

Xia Yuan glanced at him and shook his head and said, "I want to invite my disciple too?"

This voice spread without restraint...

The seventh prince only felt his face turn red and white. He just said "a mere woman" last night, and today he was beaten back directly.

When I came to my senses, the immortal had already risen on the clouds and took Zhu Lingyun to swim in the sea of ​​clouds...

In the palace.

Emperor Ning Sheng was ready to go hunting, but after all this, he hurriedly asked about the situation. When he understood clearly, he slapped the table and said angrily: "Go and tell the evil son, let him get back, don't go hunting, and think about his mistakes in his own mansion!!"
Chapter completed!