Chapter 1984 Yan Beicheng's Concubine
Chapter 405: Yan Beicheng's Concubine
She didn't think that people from the Wuxian clan would go to the Kingdom of God for nothing, and sacrifice themselves as Yan Beicheng's concubine in an attempt to seize her power.
It seems that the world is going to be in chaos.
Both of them focused their attention on Xue Ji, and they didn't notice the slight curvature of the lips of the man in white.
"My Wuxian tribe doesn't care about world affairs, so how could you know her? You must have seen someone who looks like her." The white-robed man smiled and came out to interrupt the two's gaze.
Mo Shanghua nodded, not looking at Xue Ji, "It's true, let alone just an ordinary concubine in my palace, it really doesn't matter."
Xue Ji gritted her teeth, and said in a cold voice: "This...Princess, you are so disrespectful to my holy son of the Wuxian Clan, so you must be the same to that concubine Ji."
When Qin Ya heard the words, she couldn't care less about being surprised, and raised her brows upside down, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why are the Wuxian clan not Wuxian clan, and your Wuxian clan can be so rude?"
Mo Shanghua looked at Xue Ji with cold eyes, "If that concubine Ji is as dissolute and rude as a holy son like you, as a princess, so what if I deal with it?"
Xue Ji choked suddenly, with a bit of anger on her face, "Presumptuous!"
As she spoke, she grabbed her cuff with her fingertips, as if she had grabbed something in her palm, and was about to wave it towards Moshanghua, when the man in white robe suddenly raised her hand to stop her, and looked sideways at her.
Although Xue Ji was unwilling, she still withdrew her hand, retreated behind him, and stopped talking.
The surrounding area suddenly became much quieter, and there was a faint sound of footsteps behind Mo Shanghua.
She turned her head and saw that Yan Beicheng was coming with Nanhe in his arms, and he let go of the hand on his waist when he got close.
"Is this how the princess came out to breathe?" Yan Bei focused all his attention on the man in white robe, and asked in an unhappy tone.
"That's it."
Ever since Mo Shanghua saw him appearing with Nan He, her complexion was extremely bad. She came here because she really couldn't stand the "acting" between him and Nan He, and now she saw him coming over with Nan He in his arms. The tone is naturally extremely bad.
Nan He stood beside Yan Beicheng very obediently, without saying a word, but put his hand on his arm.
Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Xue Ji from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his face showed surprise, and he lost his voice: "Xue Ji? Are you here?"
Seeing this, Yan Beicheng turned his eyes and was also shocked, "Xue Ji?"
This is the case on the surface, but it is far more than that in his heart.
He looked at Xue Ji calmly, and when he saw an ancient totem embroidered on her pure white cuff, his heart sank suddenly.
The corner of the white-robed man's lips twitched slightly, as if he was very satisfied with their surprise, he said unhurriedly: "It seems that Xue Ji really looks very similar to you, Xue Xue , you haven't introduced yourself yet."
Xue Ji, no, she should be called Xue Xue now.
Reluctantly, she stepped forward, glanced at Yan Beicheng and the others impatiently, as if she really didn't know each other, and said, "Look carefully, I am Xue Xue, a fifteenth generation disciple of the Wuxian Clan, don't admit it wrong again .”
After a pause, she said again: "This is the holy son of my Wuxian clan, I would rather be familiar with it."
Yan Beicheng glanced sideways, and sure enough, he saw that the man's cuff also had a simple and simple totem embroidery pattern, the shape was slightly different, and it was woven with golden peacock embroidery thread, which was extremely luxurious.
"It turns out that not all of you Wuxian clan are immortals, and your birth is no different from ordinary people like us." Yan Beicheng said with a smile, but his words seemed to imply something.