Princess Sets Poison Again

Seeing that everyone was interested in the high priest, Nanfeng Qi changed his face slightly.

Although somewhat unhappy, Nan Fengqi nodded and said, "Yes, these formations are all set by the high priest, because these flowers are taken care of by the high priest himself, so he will be more nervous."

Speaking of the high priest, Nan Fengqi's eyes seemed to flash a pamper.

Lan Yanyu's eyes were drawn, but Yun Shaoning's guy still planted flowers?

The white **** looked at the pampering in Nan Fengqi's eyes, and was a little nervous.

I'm afraid this palace lord has any thoughts about that high priest, but if the high priest is Yun Shaoning, what can Murongji do?

Beaver was a little uneasy, and began to worry about Murong Yu and Yun Shaoning.

Obviously Yun Shaoning had forgotten them, maybe he didn't even remember Murong Yun, what should we do now?

"Do you know the high priest?" Looking at Bai Jue's expressions, Nan Fengqi was a little wary.

The white raccoon returned to God and arched his hand toward the south wind again: "Actually, we wanted to see the high priest this time. My father was hijacked by the Emperor Xuanzong before. It was the high priest who rescued him. My father gave it back to me, so we had to come to the Promise Palace as a last resort. "

Nanfeng Qi nodded suddenly, "That's it."

It's like what he would do.

"Please also ask the Lord of the Nanfeng Palace to help us intercede with the high priest and let him return my father to me." Baijuu said a sincere bow to Nanfeng Qi.

At first Nanfeng Qi thought that the beavers had any attempt on the high priest, but now that they have explained their intentions, they are not so nervous.

"I can only help you to ask, he has a different personality than ordinary people, and I can't guarantee that he will listen to me." Nanfeng Qi said.

The **** nodded. "There is a master of Lao Nanfeng Palace."

"Sit down for a while, I'll ask."

The beavers were invited to sit in the gazebo, and the maids in the palace brought tea, and Nanfeng Qi went to the residence of the high priest.

When the palace people finished tea, Lan Yanyu glanced at their back whispering, "The people at this Promise Palace look pretty, especially the palace master."

The **** sipped tea and squinted his eyes, "This man is not easy to fear."

She couldn't hear his heart at all, and couldn't detect his cultivation. It is likely that his cultivation was already above her.

But think about how the high priest was so powerful, how could this palace lord be bad.

"Did you say Yun Shaoning would let his uncle go?" Lan Yanyu frowned.

The **** shook his head. The palace master said it well. The man has a strange character. Who knows how he will react.

The Promise Palace is governed by the palace prince and the high priest together. The palace prince Nan Fengqi lives in the Sun Moon Hall on the east side of the castle, while the high priest lives in the Xingluo Temple on the west side of the castle.

When Nanfeng Qi arrived, the high priest was planting flowers in his small garden.

"You came just right. This is the new breed of holy flame I cultivated. It can be left unwatered for a year. How is it good-looking?"

The high priest presented the pot of plants with a small yellow flower to Nanfeng Qi.

Nanfeng Qi ticked his lips and said, "Of course it looks good."

With the affirmation of Nan Fengqi, the high priest seemed to continue to tinker with his holy flame.

"Today you stopped Fan Lihua's person again?" Nan Fengqi squatted beside the high priest and asked tentatively.

The high priest made a gesture, and raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Is the Saint Xuanzong coming to trouble you?"

Nanfeng Qi smiled, "That's not true. It is the new valley owner of Yixiangu who said that the person you cut off is her father."

The high priest was a little surprised. "They followed here?"

"It's in the garden." Nan Fengqi helped him plant the holy flame, and then asked, "Did you really intercept her father?"

"I snatched the man from Fan Lihua. I don't know who his father is." The high priest poked his lips and looked at Bai Tingxuan, who was trimming.

Nanfeng Qi looked down his gaze, but froze instantly.

Sure enough, he looks good. No wonder Fan Lihua is about to be cut off. Looking at his age and appearance, he really looks like Bai Guzhu's father.

"You really don't plan to return the people." Nan Fengqi frowned at the high priest.

The high priest gave him a strange look, "I am the one who saves, that is mine, why should I pay back?"

Nanfeng Qi stunned for a while, then softened his voice and coaxed like a kid: "I know you are good for him and don't want him to be arrested by Fan Lihua again, but you don't ask people's opinions in case Want to go back? "

The high priest shrugged. "I asked, he can't speak."

Nanfeng Qi frowned, and immediately looked at Bai Tingxuan with pity.

It's a pity not to speak.

After grinding here for a while, the high priest didn't mean to relax, and Nanfeng Qi had to return to the garden.

Seeing Nanfeng Qi coming, the beavers got up immediately: "How's it going?"

Nanfeng Qi shook his head.

Beaver was disappointed.

Lan Yanyu and Zhuo Qingyun also looked at each other, and some of them were confused about Yun Shaoning.

What the **** is wrong with that guy, why should he hold on to his father?

The **** was silent for a moment, and raised his eyes, "Can the Lord of the Nanfeng Palace let me see the high priest and talk to him personally."

Nan Fengqi's eyes flickered, and she said helplessly: "It's not that I won't let you see him, it's because he doesn't want to see outsiders."

The **** frowned, and gritted his teeth secretly.

If that guy is really Yun Shaoning, she must hit him in the future.

Nanfeng Qi thought for a while, "Well, let's go back today and wait for me to talk to him well. He's emotionally changeable, maybe he agreed to return the person tomorrow."

I didn't expect Nanfeng Qi to start rushing people so quickly. The beavers looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

"Master Baigu rest assured that we will not treat him as bad as your father is here. If he agrees then, I will send your father back to Xiangu Valley." Thinking that Beaver was uneasy, Nan Fengqi said again.

"Thank you, then, for the owner of the Nanfeng Palace." Everyone said so, and the **** had to thank him.

Nan Fengqi personally sent them to the gate of the palace.

"Farewell!"

After the white raccoon arched his hand toward the south wind, he left together.

Nanfeng Qi looked at the beavers' back, and frowned slightly.

Out of the bounds of Wuji Palace, Lan Yuyu turned back and said, "That guy just refuses to let people go. What should we do now?"

Beaver shook his head and took a deep breath. "Now only Murong can come over."

If it is someone else, everyone rushes in, no matter if they can't beat it, even if they are caught together, it is better than being at a loss now. But the man looked exactly like Yun Shaoning.

Fortunately, that person doesn't look like a bad person, and shouldn't be embarrassed by his father. Now he has to wait.