Chapter 1203: The face is blurred

Frowning, Xiao Yu didn't answer, but the very unladylike cow drank a jar.

Quietly putting down the empty wine jar in his hand, Xiao Yu still asked with some anxiety:

"How can the prince dare to drink so safely at this time? You're not afraid ......."

"Yu'er thinks that in this king's own mansion, if this king didn't deliberately release water, would they still have this opportunity to climb on the roof of this king with their gangs?"

Nangong Wang Ye replied lazily.

Holding his knees, Xiao Yu rested his chin on his knees, turned his face sideways, and silently watched the prince of Nangong, who couldn't see the depth, continue to drink.

Yes, he was right.

Regardless of others, just say that the black-clothed slaves who sent wine just now do have impressive martial arts foundations.

If this Nangong prince really wants to stop anyone, I'm afraid that in such a deep Nangong Palace, it won't be those people's turn to drive in, right?

Not to mention, those people were so rough that they were worried about disturbing the two of them to eat.

It's just that he spent so much effort and invited himself with a high salary, and accompanied him to dig a deep pit here, this prince of Nangong, who seems to have no desire and no desire to be obedient, in private, what is he planning for himself?

Suddenly, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered the bloody palace fighting plots he had seen in his previous life, and he couldn't help it, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

This Nangong prince is right, in fact, he is not wrong at all.

Treating yourself as an outsider, I'm afraid, has always been just that stupid and greedy self.

Along the way, where did you turn the corner and didn't smell blood?

The only thing that can be comforted is that there has always been a warm hand by his side, which is held tightly and unabandoned. There is a tall figure, which has been silently blocking in front of him.

It's hateful, the self who has always refused to face the reality has a lot of inertia, but every day he thinks about constantly cultivating and constantly thinking about making himself stronger, so he never tries to take the initiative to think about it, and he personally pierces the thin layer of window paper.

However, whether you understand it or not, after all, you are still deeply trapped in this chaos.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yu felt more and more that the prince of Nangong, who was obviously sitting not far from him, became more and more blurred.

Swallowing the last drop of wine in the wine jar with an elegant posture, Prince Nangong didn't look back, but asked lightly over there:

"Yu'er, this time, it's the king's turn to ask you. You just sat there dumbfounded, and didn't look away for a while. Always looking at it in a daze, could it be that the king's face has flowers? Or, Yu'er finally changed her mind and finally understood that this king is the most worthy of entrusting everything? ”

Hey, he's pretty confident in his own image.

It's just that the world is so big, who stipulated it, but any young woman who has some ideas, in the end, will definitely identify you as the prince of Nangong?

There are some misunderstandings, but it is better to clarify them as soon as possible.

Stunned for a moment, Xiao Yu still hurriedly said:

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