Saying this, Nangong Ling's mood was obviously a little too extreme, she pulled Xiahou Yi's clothes, and the expression on her face was also a look of disgust, which made Xiahou Yi how could he bear it, he glanced at Nangong Ling with disdain, and then shook off her hand that was tightly grasping her arm, and shouted: "Get out of here"

Xiahou Yi's strength is so great, with Nangong Ling's body, she can't stand his hand at all, not to mention that under her unguardedness, the sudden gravity made her unbalanced under her feet, her body was thrown away, and her unbalanced body made her unable to even stand on her feet, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Lan Lingxu was reluctant to catch her with her body, so that she avoided the danger of falling to the ground.

Lan Lingxu, who took over Nangong Ling's face, suddenly turned cold as ice, and said fiercely: "What is the reason for doing this?"

Xiahou Yi ignored the anger on his face, hooked the corners of his mouth with his hand and said, "The reason is that she" I saw Xiahou Yi stretch out his hand and pointed at Nangong Luojing.

So, everyone's eyes fell on Nangong Luojing's body, this time she was not unnatural, nor surprised, she already knew that Xiahou intended to push everything on her, because she knew, so there was nothing surprised or surprised.

Frowning slightly, Nangong Luojing looked at Xiahou Yi, then looked around, and couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Is the prince pointing the wrong point, what does it have to do with me?"

"The princess is a good question, what does it have to do with you, it has to do with you" turned around, pointed to Lan Lingxu and Nangong Ling and continued: "You will lose the trust of my father"

As soon as these words were spoken, Nangong Ling and Lan Lingxu looked at Nangong Luo Jing together, but the eyes of the two were different, Nangong Ling's eyes were a little angry, not so much that she was looking at Nangong Luo Jing, it was better to say that she was staring at her, and she couldn't wait to see through this person at a glance to see how many tricks she had, which could affect their trust in Nanwang's heart.

"You, you said, what have you done" Nangong Lingyang pointed at Nangong Luojing, the anger on his face was so obvious.

Seeing her menacing, Aunt Wan was so angry, afraid that Nangong Luojing would suffer a loss, so she kept blocking in front of her and not letting Nangong Ling get close to her.

Nangong Luo Jing stood behind Aunt Wan, her eyes fell on Nangong Ling's angry face, and she took a deep breath: "I haven't done anything."

"Nothing has been done, nothing has been done, will it hurt us to be like this," Nangong Ling looked at Nangong Luo Jing being maintained, and the anger in his heart was even more than just now.

"She really didn't do anything, but she took Wei Wang away unconsciously" A low and somewhat lazy voice came from not far away, Nangong Lingyu glanced at Xiahou Yi who was already sitting at the round table, and his expression seemed to be watching a play, a good play that could have been staged but was self-deduced by him.

"Father, father" Nangong Ling suddenly reacted: "What does it mean that God doesn't know ghosts, wasn't my father taken away by someone sent by King Nan, why did you say it was her?"

"Why don't you ask your sister about this?"

A beam of cold gaze shot straight towards him from not far away, Nangong Luojing subconsciously avoided that gaze, Xiahou Yi is a difficult person, and Nangong Ling is even more of a difficult person, he wants to take revenge on her through Nangong Ling.

Wan Gu thought that Nangong Ling would be furious because of this, vented her emotions on Nangong Luo Jing, and pushed Nangong Luo Jing back to keep her away from Nangong Ling, and in doing so, she could take her away as much as she could when it was unnecessary.

It's just that after a period of silence, the anger on Nangong Ling's face gradually receded slightly, replaced by a gradually soft color, she looked at Nangong Luojing and asked, "Father, where did you take your father?"

Nangong Luojing looked at the soft color on her face, which was the opposite of what Fang Cai thought in her heart, which surprised her, but thinking about it again, it was also reasonable, Nangong Luojing gently pushed away the Wangu in front of her, although it was a little reluctant for Wangu, she still insisted that she didn't need her protection.

Glancing at Xiahou Yi, Nangong Luojing replied, "Father is very safe"

Really, Nangong Lingduo wanted to ask this sentence in person, but she could only put this sentence in her heart, and all the words could only be choked in her heart.

Nangong Ling, who knew this very well, could only let his hand hold it tightly, and the subtle movements could not be seen by very many people, only Nangong Luojing, who was as careful as dust, saw it.

There were some uncertain emotional fluctuations in her heart, so she didn't say anything more, but tried to comfort the woman in front of her with her eyes.

But hearing Xiahou Yi's low laughter, Nangong Luojing turned his head to look at him curiously, and he still had a breezy appearance.

"It's so touching, even Prince Ben feels a little moved"

A smile overflowed from between his lips, causing Aunt Wan to put her eyes on him with a displeased face, she had never dared to look at him, but for some reason she dared to look at him directly.

"What are you laughing at" frowned, Nangong Luojing looked at Xiahou Yi and couldn't help asking.

"Laughing at the depth of the feelings of the two princesses, it is really an eye-opener for Prince Ben" He spread his arms to show that he did not have the slightest obscurity, however, there was an uncomfortable feeling in his words and deeds.

"The depth of feelings, what are you talking about" The first objection was Nangong Ling, she glanced at Nangong Luojing, and the tenderness on her face had already been removed by her: "I am me, she is her, I have nothing to do with her, even if there is, I don't think you will admit it" This last sentence should be what she wants to say to Nangong Luojing the most

Glancing at Nangong Ling's unhappy look, Nangong Luo Jing was still slowly chewing on Xiahou Yi's words in his heart.

The depth of the feelings, Nangong Luojing felt the ridicule in his words, she looked at Nangong Ling, after all, it was not the depth of the feelings between sisters, but the depth of the feelings between father and daughter.

But it's not strange at all, no matter what, Nangong Ling is also the daughter of her father, and it is still human nature that she still has a little conscience, and her words are telling her that she is drawing a line with her, even if there is a relationship between sisters, she will not admit it.

"Even if there is no affection between sisters, it can be regarded as letting this king see a filial daughter with his own eyes, which is really a big discovery for this king"

Xiahou Yi's eyes glanced at Nangong Ling sarcastically, and the expression on his face seemed to be as shocked as he himself said.