Zheng Shan's eyes lit up,

"Recognize? Ever seen? ”

As soon as Nan Ji saw his expression, she knew that she was looking for her.

She took a bite of the pastry and shook her head

"I haven't seen it, I don't know it."

Zheng Shan smiled exceptionally gently,

"The royal sister and this king are still so separated?"

Nan Ji glanced at him, too lazy to take care of it.

But Zheng Shi didn't give up, and very kindly reached out and poured a glass of fruit wine for Nanji.

"Carefully speaking, the royal sister and this king also experienced the friendship of life and death together.

I think back then, your precious bead was also saved by the secret medicine that this king did not pass on.

Don't you think that for the sake of this strong friendship, you should have a drink? ”

As he spoke, Zheng Shi had already handed the wine cup to Nan Jiao.

He is a royal sister, and at first glance, he thought that the relationship between the two was very good.

Isn't this just going to know that Zhao Qiuyun?

Since fighting Nanjiao, she has lost her strength, and she finally began to use her brain.

Tongzi couldn't help but sigh in admiration as she watched the host's performance.

It seems that it is a good thing that the host has lost its power.

Finally, it's no longer the simple and crude one.

Look at the current host, hook up with the Night Pearl, bite twice angrily, and ignore him when he is annoyed.

It's all a fight between a young couple in love.

It's all learned without strength.

If this had been left in the past, the host would have been rude, bound, imprisoned, and in danger of the dark system.

Although the host has no strength, he still holds the Night Pearl in his hand and pinchs it to death.

Nan Ji stretched out her hand, took the wine cup in Zheng Shan's hand, and took a sip.

The scene of the two of them was all clearly seen by Hanji on the other side.

Hanji didn't say a word, pinched the same wine cup, and drank it all.

Then, a panicked voice came from behind him

"Your Highness!"

looked at it, and the wine cup in Wuye's hand accidentally spilled on the hem of Hanji's clothes, and a large piece of it was wet.

Wuye's eyes were red and helpless, and he hurriedly reached out and tried to wipe it.

But before he could touch it, he saw that Hanji had already stood up.

He brushed away the hand that Wuye had outstretched.

Wuye held back his tears and hurriedly said

"Your Highness, go and change your clothes, shall you?"

Hanji glanced at Nanji on the other side.

Coincidentally, because of the movement on his side, Nan Ji also looked over.

The two glanced at each other, and Hanji looked away indifferently and left the table.

Nanji watched Hanji leave, and the one named Wuye followed behind him.

Her eyes narrowed.

After a while, he also stood up, turned and walked out of the banquet.

As soon as she walked out of the banquet, she asked Tongzi

"Where did he go?"

Tongzi immediately spoke

[The side hall to the west of the palace banquet. 】

Nan Ji held her hands behind her back and walked step by step along the place Tongzi said.

She was alone, and she didn't even carry a water ring.

As soon as she reached the door, she heard a soft sound inside

"Your Highness the Seventh, the slave is willing to serve you~"

Nan Ji leaned against the door and listened to the voices coming from inside.

Tut.

She rubbed her eyebrows.

There is always the idea of someone who wants to fight the pearl of the night.

She should think of a way, preferably to prevent future troubles.

While he was pondering, he suddenly listened, and the door suddenly opened with a creak.

Hanji stared at the woman in front of him with a cold face.

Seeing that she looked lazily leaning against the door frame, she had no intention of pushing the door in.

Nan Ji didn't expect him to come out by himself, and he didn't look like he was going to change the clothes on his body.

She was stunned, confused

"Why didn't you change your clothes?"