As soon as Nangong Jing asked this, Qianqian's eyes were full of shock, how could he know about Feng Muyao?

Isn't Hell Gate a mysterious killer organization? Where's the mystery? Even Nangong Jing, the cynical prince, knows?

What's even more exaggerated is that he even knows Feng Mu Yao's name?

In addition to more questions, Qianqian was more wary of Nangong Jing, Qianqian's eyes looked at Nangong Jing sharply, and said: "If I said that I came to the Three Princes' Mansion just to rescue Wanwan, do you believe it or not?" ”

Nangong Jing looked at her for a moment, and said word by word: "Ben, Wang, no, letter",

After Nangong Jing finished speaking, he changed the topic, pointed to the dish on the table and said, "You made this dish?" ”

Qianqian's heart had already pinched up at this time, although Nangong Jing was laughing, but Qianqian could see the coldness he hid under the smile,

Seeing Qianqian nodded, Nangong Jing's tone still sounded peaceful, and even a little playful: "This king is more interested in the dishes you make at this time, and other things are not interested at all, but this king underestimated you, and even made such a special dish",

Speaking of this, Nangong Jing looked unfinished again, "Speaking of which, this king really misses the taste of the bamboo tube rice you made, and every time I think of it, it makes this king want to revisit it--",

Qianqian looked at Nangong Jing coldly, this man was hiding too deeply, but since he was deliberately creating an illusion for the world, why did he reveal his true nature in front of him?

Is it trying to warn yourself with this?

But how did he know they were from the gates of hell?

Could it be, Wanwan?

Qianqianyi grabbed Nangong Jing and said, "Don't be embarrassed, if the prince has any requirements, you can talk about it",

"Talk?" Nangong Jing smiled, "Originally, as long as you obediently went to the Seven Kings' Mansion to find the king, everything could be discussed, but if you refused to be obedient, you actually calculated on the third brother's head?" This king suddenly doesn't want to talk about it, since you have the ability, this king wants to see how you can save your good brother from this king--",

Qianqian snorted coldly when he heard this, "If it's really in your hands, then you still don't want to admit it",

Nangong Jing looked at Qianqian and smiled, "It wasn't in the hands of this king, but you insisted on this king's hands, and this king couldn't bear to live up to your trust, so he had to reluctantly admit it",

"Nan, Gong, Jing" Qianqian's hand holding Nangong Jing's sleeve tightened,

Nangong Jing looked at Qianqian's hand and said, "Since you are so reluctant to this king, it is better to go to the Seven Kings' Mansion obediently with this king."

Qianqian snorted, "Hugh, think!" ”

Nangong Jing was not surprised when he heard this, he bent down slightly, looked at Qianqian, and smiled at the corner of his lips: "Do you know that your trick of wanting to capture and indulge in the past has completely hung the appetite of this king, there are all kinds of women in this king's mansion, but there is a lack of a beautiful killer like you, it is better to--"

Qianqianyi slapped the knife past, Nangong Jing laughed, and his shoulders trembled.

"Seventh Brother" Nangong Yi had already seen the two of them whispering here, and probably guessed that it must be for the sake of Qianqian's younger brother.

Nangong Jing insisted that he was not there this time, Nangong Yi had no way at all, but seeing Qianqian's face blackened, Nangong Yi had no choice but to open his mouth to solve the siege.

Hearing this, Nangong Jing turned to look at Nangong Yi, his tone was very respectful, and said: "This king is just curious about how these dishes are made, third brother don't worry, this king promised you, naturally he will not embarrass the bandits",

Hearing this, Qianqian looked at Nangong Yi gratefully, but he didn't expect him to defend himself so much,