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387. Chapter 387 The Lord is not happy

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 387 The Lord is not happy

In the painted boat, two figures, one black and one white, were sitting.

The two of them were playing chess, and the atmosphere was tense and dull, which could be described as extremely depressing.

No matter how noisy it is outside, it has nothing to do with these two.

Today, Nangong Qun unexpectedly changed into a dark robe and wore a soft light cyan robe, which made his facial features soft and handsome.

The moon is white and the wind is clear, and the temperament is elegant and elegant.

Probably because of his advanced cultivation, it is hard for anyone to imagine that he looks like he is only thirty years old, but he is now over a hundred years old.

The man in black was hidden from head to toe under a large cloak, and his appearance could not be seen at all.

His movements are smooth and flowing, his mind is leisurely and his hands are quick.

In comparison, this person's momentum is obviously better than Nangong Qun's.

However, the arrangement of the chess game in the middle always maintains a situation of no distinction between top and bottom.

The two men's chess-playing styles are exactly the same.

Finally, the man in black broke the silence, his voice deliberately lowered, making him look hoarse and old, "What do you think about the marriage between the two races?"

Nangong Qun's hand holding the chess piece paused, and something strange flashed across his eyes. He raised his eyes to look at the person opposite and began to analyze it carefully.

"There is no wind without waves. This gust of wind is fierce and spreads so fast that it spreads throughout Shangli overnight. I'm afraid someone did it deliberately."

The man in black sneered, "Who do you think you are?"

Nangong Qun said with a smile: "Emperor Yunfu sent the library to send a brochure. Between the lines, he deliberately tested our Xuanling Palace's attitude towards this matter. The rumors are not only spreading, but nine out of ten are the members of the royal family who want to promote this matter.

."

Having said this, the answer is already obvious.

The man in black sneered again, implying sarcasm.

"He has a good idea. He wants to consolidate the friendship between the two clans through marriage. He is somewhat clever, but not much! It will only be self-defeating!"

Nangong Qun couldn't understand the meaning of the man in black's words, so he asked uncomfortably, "Is there something wrong?"

The man in black said: "The people behind the scenes used public opinion to build momentum and push the young master of Xuanling Palace to the forefront. They made people publicize the marriage between the two clans, making everyone believe from the bottom of their hearts that the daughter of the Nangong family will marry into Yunfu."

At this point, his old voice suddenly became sharp, "There is a strong suspicion of forced marriage. Can't you even see this trick?"

Nangong Qun's expression suddenly changed a bit.

The man in black said again: "If the marriage fails, it will ruin the reputation of the daughter of the Nangong family. This is obviously to make Xuanling Palace have no way to retreat. In the end, only the marriage between the two clans as they wish can be done."

I won’t become a laughing stock.”

Nangong Qun frowned, vaguely hearing the man in black's dissatisfaction with this matter, "My lord, don't you want to see the marriage between the two races?"

He frowned and thought for a while, then expressed his opinion.

"Actually, marriage is a beautiful thing. Xuanling Palace won't lose anything, and it may even lead to a good marriage."

"His Royal Highness Yun Fujiu is a top alchemist who is rare to meet in thousands of years. He is a young talent. At the age of 10, his alchemy skills are unmatched by anyone. He and the young master are equal.

It’s a perfect match made by God.”

After hearing these words, the man in black became more and more unhappy, his voice was extremely cold and a bit sullen.

"You also know that Luo'er is the young master! Remember your identity, you are just a soulless puppet created by this palace master. Don't forget who gave you the opportunity to have spiritual consciousness, Nangong

vast!"

By now, the identity of the two people is very clear.

The people in black are the real Nangong Qun, and the white shadow opposite is just a body he created more than ten years ago.

Unexpectedly, an empty shell was actually in the abundant spiritual energy of Xuanling Palace. Over time, it gradually gave birth to the spiritual consciousness of the human race.

However, no matter how similar he is, he can only be his substitute puppet.

Nangong Qun warned coldly, "You can't make any rash decisions about anything about her. Luo'er has her own ideas, and even this palace master can't interfere. Do you understand?"

Cold sweat suddenly appeared on Nangong Mang's forehead, and he knelt down with a pious posture. His face was no longer calm, only full of fear, "Yes, Lord, please calm down."

Nangong Qun narrowed his eyes, "You are attending the banquet on behalf of my palace master, and you must not reveal any flaws. There is no need to pay attention to the marriage."
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