Chapter 224 Don’t come over here!
It was not the first time that Leng Ningshuang saw Li Yanmo use strange spells. When she saw Li Yanmo use the spell to roll away the food, she just clicked her tongue twice and her attention soon fell on Li Yanmo's oil dragon tattoo.
Leng Ningshuang had seen cold dragon patterns before, but this was the first time she had seen oil dragon patterns.
"Is this the dragon mark of yours that had to be sealed because it was too ferocious?"
Leng Ningshuang just said it casually, but You Longwen was struck by lightning. The plate in his hand fell on the table with a clang, and he hugged his head with two dragon claws as if he remembered some terrible past.
"Don't look at me, don't look at me, I'm really good, I won't dare to yell again--"
“…”
“Brother Li, you just sealed it, right?”
"certainly."
Although he said "of course", Li Yanmo's eyes unconsciously turned away.
Locking a dragon in the Nezha Temple was indeed a very hellish thing, but Li Yanmo felt that this must be because You Longwen was actually very timid.
Take the fallacy of condensation frost, for example.
This is a great opportunity to temper your innocent heart!
"Compared to this, what do you think of the spring hunt afterwards?"
"Spring Hunting? I'm weak and sickly, so it's inconvenient for me to show up - Xiao Yun is going to be conferred a title of nobility after all, so it's not time for him to participate in the princes' spring hunting," Leng Ningshuang tapped her shoulders with a folding fan, muttering as she did so, as if she was in distress, but her eyes drifted towards Li Yanmo.
"Okay, let me take action. I've been idle for the past eight years, and my bones are almost rusted," Li Yanmo pressed his neck and twisted it left and right.
"I mean, you pretended to be me."
“Hahaha – that doesn’t exist.”
Seeing that Li Yanmo refused to give in, Leng Ningshuang had no choice but to discuss the details of the spring hunt with Li Yanmo.
Most of the princes have just started practicing and have only cultivated their Qi, so it is naturally impossible to let them go to places that are too dangerous.
Therefore, Chunshou was arranged in the Demon-Suppressing Mountains, which was some distance away from Baidi City.
The Demon-Suppressing Mountains are just as dangerous as the Demon-Falling Plains, or even more dangerous. Dangerous monsters will fall from the mountains from time to time. The animals in the mountains were infected by the evil star, and each one of them became extremely ferocious, almost like a demon.
Therefore, Dayu dispatched several generals to guard the Demon-Suppressing Mountains and set up several circles of defense to prevent the dangerous monsters in the depths from having a chance to escape.
The location of this spring hunt is at the outermost circle of the Demon-Suppressing Mountains. Most of the monsters inside are only at the third or fourth level of Qi training, which is just right for the princes.
Of course, in order to prevent accidents, Dayu also arranged some generals in the Jindan stage to accompany him.
Considering that Dayu’s army is stationed in the Demon-Suppressing Mountains, this configuration can be said to be foolproof.
But Li Yanmo felt that there was a high probability that something would go wrong.
Feeling that the time was about right, Li Yanmo and Leng Ningshuang prepared to leave, but as soon as they opened the door, they heard a loud noise.
Led by a girl in fiery red clothes holding a whip, the luxuriously dressed princes were staring at another group of princes who were obviously less imposing.
Those princes avoided each other's gazes. If there had not been a young man with sharp eyes blocking them, they would have probably fled like birds and beasts, or bowed down in submission.
The young man with the sharp eyes was probably the youngest son of Marquis Bahuang, Li Lin, who was famous in Baidi City for slapping the noble princes in the face.
The girl in red had reached the great perfection of Qi training, while Li Lin seemed to be only at the sixth level. Normally, Li Lin would be severely beaten to let the princes of commoner marquises know the difference between noble and inferior.
But this does not conform to Dayu's idea that although there are differences between the rich and the poor, there is absolutely no distinction between the noble and the humble, so the girl in red must have been severely punished.
At this time, Leng Ningshuang leaned close to Li Yanmo's ear and whispered, "That girl's name is Yao Mengyi. I heard that she likes knitting sweaters. She was given the title of a princess in the past two years."
Li Yanmo's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at Yao Mengyi again. Sure enough, he saw a subtle impatience in her domineering and harsh aura, like an office worker who was forced to work overtime.
Li Lin also saw the hidden emotions of Yao Mengyi, but he interpreted it as Yao Mengyi being very insecure and afraid of becoming a discarded pawn in the power struggle, so he immediately attacked her with sharp words.
Yao Mengyi, who was already in a hurry to get off work, suddenly exploded without thinking. Not only did she use the trick to suppress her own cultivation, she also abandoned the weapon in her hand and used her bare hands instead. Then, she was suppressed and lost several moves in a row, and fled in disgrace.
Leng Ningshuang pulled Li Yanmo's sleeve and squeezed her eyes hard.
Li Yanmo understood what Leng Ningshuang meant.
Since I have nothing to do, I might as well follow and take a look.
Li Yanmo thought about it and felt that it was no big deal, so he nodded in agreement.
While the guests in Huanghua Building were paying attention to Li Lin and his group, Leng Ningshuang and Li Yanmo quietly left. However, when leaving Huanghua Building, Li Yanmo suddenly felt that someone seemed to be looking at him, but when he looked back, he did not see any suspicious person.
"Brother Li, what's wrong?"
"No, nothing."
Li Yanmo withdrew his gaze.
Surrounded by the commoner marquises and their sons, Li Lin raised his head again, his eyes sparkling.
It was not difficult to find Yao Mengyi. The purpose of Yao Mengyi's trip was to let others know that the noble marquis had once again suffered a great loss in the conflict with the commoner marquis, so Yao Mengyi's trip was very high-profile. The fiery red and glowing carriage was like a moving red lantern, and it was hard not to see it.
As if she was worried that the prince of a commoner marquis would not dare to slap her in the face, Yao Mengyi didn't even bring any powerful followers with her on this trip.
Taking advantage of the carriage turning a corner, Leng Ningshuang reached out and opened the door, then pulled Li Yanmo directly into the carriage.
In the Huanghua building, Yao Mengyi, who was domineering and harsh in her words, was now huddled in a chair, knitting a sweater with a bitter face.
Li Yanmo and Leng Ningshuang suddenly barged in, frightening Yao Mengyi so much that she stood up. Because she didn't feel the whip immediately, she grabbed the ball of wool in her hand and threatened, stammering, "You, what are you doing! I, the princess, am not afraid of you!"
"Xiao Mengyi, it's me, it's me!" Leng Ningshuang restored her original voice, and took off her hair, shook it left and right, and returned to her female appearance.
Yao Mengyi was silent for a while, then she picked up the knitting needle and pointed it at Leng Ningshuang with trembling hands. Her expression was even uglier than before. "You, don't come over here!"
"Constable Leng, were you really not exiled to Ganzhou?" Thinking of Leng Shanhe's words "I didn't expect her to be able to get married", Li Yanmo couldn't help but doubt Leng Ningshuang.
"Of course not, oh - I just did some immature things when I was a kid," Leng Ningshuang scratched the back of her head and laughed a few times before muttering, "I haven't been back for so many years, how come I still remember it."
"...Ahem - Princess Yao, we have no ill intentions. We were also in Huanghua Tower just now, so we wanted to ask you something. I can guarantee that Constable Leng will not harm you."
Seeing Yao Mengyi so nervous and scared, Li Yanmo had no choice but to speak up to comfort her. At first Leng Ningshuang was nodding beside her, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head. However, Leng Ningshuang could see that Yao Mengyi was very nervous, so she didn't say anything.
Yao Mengyi finally felt relieved and looked at Li Yanmo again. After hesitating for a moment, she asked tentatively.
"Are you the owner of Tianxu Tower?"
(End of this chapter)
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