"I said, knowing too much is not good for you" The sleeves were lowered, and Xia Houyi's face was furious: "I can let you live here today because you are still useful to me, if you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being unkind to you"

You're welcome, are you unwilling to face the reality, or have I really touched your sore spot, Xiahou Yi, Xiahou Yi, you really don't know the blessing in the blessing.

With a sigh of sorrow in her heart, Nangong Luojing made up her mind to clearly understand what kind of estrangement there was between Aunt Wan and him, but Aunt Wan didn't want to mention it, and it was inconvenient for her to ask, the only way was for Aunt Wan to want to say it herself.

However, she already knew even the most important things that she shouldn't know, which obviously had angered Xia Houyi, and in the future, he didn't know what he would do to her.

She did know too much, and what she saw in his eyes was his hatred for Aunt Wan, and she seemed to be able to see his hatred for his identity.

Raising his head, he met Xiahou's eyes that stared at him and said, "Since the prince already knows that I know so much, then, what is the prince's plan to deal with me?"

Glancing at Nangong Luojing, Xiahou Yi's face softened slightly, but he still faced him coldly: "Don't worry, I will let you be with your father soon" The voice fell, and a faint smile spread at the corner of his mouth, evil and terrifying.

"What do you mean by your words" Hearing his father Nangong Luo Jing from his mouth, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows, what he said seemed to imply that he would deal with Wei Guo soon.

And hearing her somewhat flustered voice, the smile on Xia Houyi's face became a little more open, he likes to watch others show such expressions, and this expression from her face is beyond his expectations.

"You don't know anything" A tentative tone overflowed from Xia Houyi's mouth, and there was a hint of pride in those eyes, and he expected to see the expressions of shock, annoyance, and so on from that beautiful face.

"Hmm" with a soft groan, Nangong Luojing listened to Xia Houyi's words, and her heart was inevitably reborn with doubts, and Xiahou Yi's expression also told her that he was laughing so weirdly, and from his smile, she knew that it must be their father and son who had some plan.

At this point in her heart, the worry in Nangong Luojing's heart had slowly swallowed her heart.

She looked at Xia Houyi nervously, and her heart seemed to be tightly held in her hand, so that she couldn't break free even if she wanted to.

"What the hell do you want to say" asked tremblingly, Nangong Luojing looked at Aunt Wan, who was also worried, and the worry in her heart slowly decreased a little because of the comfort in her eyes.

"The fight between the King of the West and my father, who do you think will be the final winner" Xiahou Yi rolled his eyes and didn't look at Nangong Luojing, but walked straight to the table and sat down, Xu felt a little tired.

King of the West, King of the South, who will be the final winner, Xiahou Yi's voice echoed in Nangong Luojing's ears, lingering, she only felt that her fingertips were slowly cold, and there was no temperature.

Her mind was no longer able to think properly of what he had asked, and she had no strength to struggle for the answers to the questions he had set, and replied angrily, "The prince has something to say."

Xiahou Yi picked up the tea on the table and drank it wantonly: "The war between Xiling and the south is inevitable, and do you know who will win the outcome of this war?"

Hearing what he said, Nangong Luojing's pupils gradually dilated, she knew that the war between Nanguo and Xiling would not be spared, so she was not curious about him, but she could hear the tone of victory in his words, raised her eyes, and looked at him: "Do you want to tell me that your father will be the final winner of this war?"

"No one can say exactly what happens on the battlefield, it is a matter of strategy and trickery to win or lose, don't you think?"

Xia Houyi's faint tone fell, he had lost the anger and uneasiness just now, and now he had changed back to the gentleman he was when he first met.

He frowned slightly, and it was clear that he was answering her question while thinking about something else, something that he found difficult.

What did he mean in his words Nangong Luo Jing paid attention to Xiahou Yi's every move, she never felt that Xiahou Yi was mysterious, because as the son of King Nan, it should be a matter of course for him to want to get the throne, however, at this moment, he asked her a few words of "what do you think" made her vaguely feel that Xiahou Yi was not as he seemed on the surface, he was really hidden.

Recovering his thoughts, Nangong Luo Jing twisted his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to explain?"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Xiahou Yi turned his head to glance at Nangong Luojing, and then replied faintly: "You should know how important this war is to lose or win for my father."

"So, you want to tell me that I can stay here because Nanwang sees me as a bargaining chip to win in the end, right" narrowing his eyes slightly, Nangong Luo Jing snatched Xiahou Yi's words and said.

The voice that is neither big nor small is unusually crisp and moving in this huge room, and it is her voice that makes Aunt Wan suddenly wake up from her own world.

She looked straight at Xia Houyi with a hint of confusion in her eyes, she knew that things were not exactly as Nangong Luo Jing said, the reason why he kept her here was because

Suddenly, she felt a beam of light in her eyes shift to her, so the thoughts in her head stopped thinking.

He coldly glanced at Aunt Wan's face, and an indifferent voice overflowed from his lips: "Yes, you are my father's bargaining chip, so even if he loses, he will not let Feng Yihan win completely."

Nangong Luojing noticed his gaze, and then turned his head to look at Aunt Wan beside him, and at this moment, Aunt Wan lowered her head, so she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly if she wanted to, but the illusion that she felt that Aunt Wan wanted to speak just now made her heart think about it with doubt, but she couldn't think of anything, so she could only return her eyes to Xiahou Yi's body again.

"What is this for?"

The soft murmur made Xiahou Yi turn his head, his eyes fell on Nangong Luo Jing's body steadily, and he was stunned for a moment before saying: "There are many things in the world that don't need to ask why it depends on people's wishes."

"But, I know, Nanwang is definitely not someone who doesn't know why, right" Turning his head to look at Aunt Wan, and then at Xiahou Yi, Nangong Luo Jing wanted to see their expressions clearly.