But Qianqian doesn't know much about Nangong Jing, because Qianqian inquired and asked, and almost all the descriptions of Nangong Jing only had three words: Don't say it!

Because no one dared to say bad things about him behind the back of the Seventh Prince, I heard that there was someone last time, who said behind his back that the Seventh Prince was a "loser", so he disappeared inexplicably, and never appeared in Moon City again,

Some people say that this man was stripped naked and thrown to feed the wolves.

It is also said that this person was thrown away to the border to serve in labor.

Some people also said that outside a certain building, when they saw this person, most of them were killed by XX.

There is even more exaggeration, saying that the Seventh Prince felt that this person was very courageous, so he sent this person to the snowy country in the north to be a spy.

Qianqian: "......",

No matter which way it is said, it sounds like Qianqian has only one thought: Nangong Jing, really, it's terrible--

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

Qianqian decided to find out Nangong Jing's living habits first, and then find a suitable opportunity to make a move.

After several days of tracking, Qianqian also roughly understood Nangong Jing's habits: every day he must sleep until three poles in the sun before leaving the house, and then he eats, drinks and has fun, walks around the street, searches around for a little people's fat and people's ointment, looks at the green and building, looks in the gambling house, occasionally sees a beautiful beauty, he will step forward to tease and play, and when he sees a good-looking man, he will also come forward to tease and play,

Even, when I see good-looking children, regardless of men and women, they will come forward to tease and play,

Qianqian felt that Nangong Jing had completely refreshed her three views--

But for the sake of Wanwan, she can also go to worship this ancestor with a hard head!!

After thinking about it, Qianqian decided to salute first and then soldier.

Qianqian took Beibei to dress neatly this day, calculated the time for Nangong Jing to leave the mansion, and waited at the gate of the palace.

Nangong Jing wore a navy blue brocade robe today, her ink-like hair was tied in a blue jade hair crown, and she was holding a blue jade folding fan. Where's the fairness?

This man has a prominent position, endless wealth, and the glory of the sky, even this skin is good and impeccable, even if he is so bad that no one dares to say bad things about him, but he can still live so wantonly and freely, as if he is the only correct existence, and all the existence that rebels against him is wrong,

He said that the crow was white, and if everyone saw the crow was black, either the crow's hair was the wrong color, or everyone but him was blind!

Qianqian only dared to say these words in his stomach, and when he saw Nangong Jing, he naturally had a flattering smile on his face,

Nangong Jing walked out of the palace and saw Qianqian and Beibei standing aside in a regular manner, the corners of Nangong Jing's lips hooked up a big smile, and he walked in front of Qianqian in a few big steps, and greeted him familiarly: "Bandit, are you really looking for this king?" ”

Qianqian took Beibei and gave Nangong Jing a salute together, and said respectfully: "Qianqian (Beibei) greets the Seventh Prince",

Nangong Jing was stunned, then stretched out his hand to help Qianqian, and said: "Don't be so polite to this king, this king still misses your bamboo tube rice very much, and it is soft--", deliberately paused, and said with a bit of playfulness: "Chicken, meat"

Qianqian's face stiffened slightly when she heard this, and the powder fist under her sleeve clenched, and she scolded in her heart: Birds, beasts!

Qianqian raised her eyes and still smiled sweetly, almost gritting her teeth and saying: "It is Qianqian's honor that the bamboo tube rice can meet the prince's heart."

As soon as Qianqian's words fell, Nangong Jing had already walked up to her, and then, with a faint smile, he bent down and whispered in her ear: "Actually, bandits are more in line with the king's mind than bamboo rice."