The little beast-controlling concubine, the abstinent uncle broke the precept

When Ye Huan heard this, she immediately understood that the little brat knew about Nangong Xiao.

"Wait! Little brat, why do you have an invitation letter?"

Ye Huan knew how difficult it was to get this invitation letter. So far, no sects and aristocratic families in the Southern Wilderness had received it. How did the little bastard get it.

"It was sent to me by the saintess of the temple, and sent to Prince Jiuyou's mansion." Ye Nanyin responded frankly, and she was quite used to Ye Huan's out-of-the-box thinking.

"My daughter is promising, and she has friendship with the holy maiden of the temple." Ye Huan slapped her on the shoulder so hard that she almost fell to the ground.

"Hey...it's a pity, it's useless if you have an invitation letter, Nangong Xiao won't let you go."

The matter of Yinzong was like a poisonous thorn in Nangong Xiao's heart, the poison spread all over his body, he just wanted to get out of the haze and took in an apprentice, how could he let her touch the temple again.

"Mother, you don't have to worry about Master, you lend me two, and the Spirit Fighting Conference requires three disciples to be eligible to participate."

This is the real purpose of Ye Nanyin's return.

Ye Huan was in a dilemma, "Little bastard, I don't have to object to your participation, but you'd better restrain yourself. After all, the Western Wilderness Temple is the number one sect in the mainland, and there are so many strong people in it, so it's not that easy to mess with."

"Mother, don't worry, I won't cause trouble, I just want to pull out the thorn in Master's heart." Ye Nanyin promised.

Ye Huan pondered for a long time after hearing the words, and finally compromised, "Tell your sixth senior brother to find your second senior brother back, and let them accompany you to participate."

The girl has grown up, and it's time to go out and see the world.

"Okay! Thank you, mother!" Ye Nanyin hugged Ye Huan tightly excitedly, "I'll go find Sixth Senior Brother right away."

As soon as the words fell, she left in a hurry!

Ye Huan: "..." As expected of her own daughter, this temperament is becoming more and more like her!

……

In a chic little courtyard.

When Ye Nanyin came, Yuntong was sleeping on a soft chair, and seemed to be having a good time.

Ye Nanyin couldn't help but kicked his reclining chair over, "What time is it, you are still in the mood to sleep."

She was almost scared to death by King Jiuyou in the palace, but he was fine, sleeping soundly here!

"Fuck! Who is it..." Yuntong got up from the ground angrily, and immediately lost his temper when he saw the person coming, "Little Junior Sister, you were also driven back by King Jiuyou? Can't you just tell him something? As for?"

"Dare you say it?"

Ye Nanyin gave him a sideways glance, and Yuntong immediately covered his mouth and said, "Don't say it, don't say it! I don't dare to mention this in the future! Is it because King Jiuyou came to hunt me down? Isn't it?"

Yuntong looked around cautiously, for fear that Mingjue would appear from somewhere.

"He didn't come, I have something to look for you." Ye Nanyin helped up the chaise longue that had fallen on the ground, and lay on it by herself.

"Are you interested in the Spirit Fighting Conference in the temple?"

"What the hell?" Yun Tong was a little dazed when he heard it, "The spirit fighting meeting in the temple? Junior sister, don't joke with the sixth brother, this meeting is not easy to attend."

"I'm not kidding, you go and find the second senior brother and tie it up, and I'll take you two to participate." Ye Nanyin didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "Remember, I only give you one day, and you have to put it on before tomorrow night. The second senior brother will take you to Prince Jiuyou's mansion, and you won't wait after the expiration date!"

"What time is this wasting, I'll look for it right away." Yuntong's excited voice drifted away.

When Ye Nanyin raised his eyes, his figure had disappeared into the yard.

His sixth senior brother has no other advantages, that is, he flies fast!

"Sister Nanyin, it's really you, why are you back?"

When the delicate voice came, Ye Nanyin saw Feng Qianxue's little head protruding from the gate of the courtyard, and she was looking at her in surprise.

"I was planning to go to Prince Jiuyou's mansion to say goodbye to you. I heard your voice just as I went out. I thought I heard it wrong."

She and Feng Qianmo were placed across from Yuntong's courtyard, and she bounced into the courtyard and ran to Ye Nanyin's side, followed by Feng Qianmo's tall figure.

"Sister Nanyin, I seem to have heard you say that you are also going to the temple to participate in the Spirit Fighting Conference? Great, we can walk together again."

Ye Nanyin sat up straight from the imperial concubine chair, and said in surprise, "Are you also going to participate in the Spirit Fighting Conference in the temple?"

"That's right! The Dragon and Phoenix Empire receives invitations from the temple every year, and every year the Spirit Fighting Conference is won by the disciples of the temple, and they win viciously."

Originally, Feng Qianxue had no interest in participating, but when she heard that Ye Nanyin was going, her mentality suddenly changed.

"Sister Nanyin, is this your first time participating? You have to be careful of the disciples of the temple. They dare to use any tricks to win. My elder brother has suffered a lot from them."

Ye Nanyin suddenly felt a little ashamed when she heard the words, Feng Qianxue looked a few years younger than her, but she was more knowledgeable than her.

The little girl's eyes were pure and pure, like sparkling gemstones, filled with worry, which made Ye Nanyin feel more fond of her.

"I see, thank you for reminding me." She reached out and touched Feng Qianxue's head.

Feng Qianxue's big eyes started to roll again, she asked in a low voice: "Sister Nanyin, if you go to the temple this time, King Jiuyou won't follow you?"

Her little thought of "matching" was almost written on her face, which made people feel helpless.

"Qianxue." In order to avoid embarrassment, Feng Qianmo stepped forward and pulled her away, and said with a light smile: "Young Master Ye, you don't need to worry about this girl, as long as King Jiuyou wears your mask and protective gear, he will not treat women If there is any threat, you can take him with you."

"What do you mean? How do you know? Hiss..." She couldn't think of Mingjue wearing a ghostly mask, just thinking about it would give her a splitting headache, and she hugged her head on the soft bed and shivered from the pain.

"Young Master Ye, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Nanyin? What's going on here? Brother, it's all your fault, why are you talking about King Jiuyou!"

This sudden situation made the Feng family brothers and sisters a little at a loss.

"Brother, what are you still doing in a daze? Quickly send Sister Nanyin back to Prince Jiuyou's Mansion and let Elder Wu have a look."

"I've offended you, Young Master Ye." Feng Qianmo hesitated for a moment, and finally hugged her cautiously.

At this moment, Ye Nanyin's face was already pale, beads of sweat soaked the hair on her forehead, her eyes were closed, her teeth were clenched, but she couldn't slow down the pain!

It hurts!

Seeing this, Feng Qianmo didn't care about anything else, and directly summoned a red fire phoenix to drive away.

The huge red phoenix hovered over the imperial city, attracting countless people to watch, and finally fell into the courtyard of Prince Jiuyou's mansion.

"Jiuyou King, Young Master Ye has passed out, please let Mr. Wu see what's going on?"

Before he finished speaking, Mingjue's tall figure had already stood in front of him and grabbed Ye Nanyin from his arms.

The disappointment in his arms made Feng Qianmo's heart feel empty, and he couldn't help but took a deep breath.