Chapter 108: Medicine in Nangong Jing's Gourd! 3

Nangong Jing has always thought that Qianqian is just seeking refuge in the Seven Kings' Mansion, everyone takes what they need, just a relationship of using each other, Qianqian serves herself wholeheartedly, but she is also afraid that after being expelled from the mansion by herself, there will be no place to live.

He was interested in the Hell Gate behind Qianqian and Bao Xiaosheng's master, and he was very curious about what was so special about this woman in front of him that could make a mysterious sect and a genius of the world favor her.

In addition, Qianqian, the personal maid, did something very much to his liking, and he also saw that she had no ill will towards him, so he also enjoyed the current state of getting along with the two.

Today, when he heard the soul chasing say that when she waited for him in the palace for a day, he felt a little incredible,

Nangong Jing is a cold person, although what he says is sweet, but in fact, the smile is always only on the surface, but in his heart, he has always cared little about anyone and anything.

But now seeing that the worry in her eyes is not mixed with the slightest bit of humility, her mood has become a little complicated.

In the depths of his heart, he is extremely reluctant to be too close to people, outsiders may not know, but he himself knows that whether it is the queen mother or the queen, the favor for him is just a ridiculous farce in him.

If he really loves him, then what is his life?

What floats on the surface is not the truth, Nangong Jing doesn't care because he really doesn't care,

Anyway, everything is just a passing moment for him after all, as he once said to Qianqian, no matter how proud life is, it will end up just a pile of white bones, what does he care about.

Concerned about him? He didn't need it, he never needed anybody's so-called care.

Hypocritical flattery, over the years, he has seen enough, and he is used to it, so he no longer believes that there is still such a ridiculous sincerity between two people who have nothing to do with each other, and blood and family affection are still like this, and people who are like strangers are even more so.

Qianqian saw that Nangong Jing had been staring at her tightly since she entered the door and was silent, her heart sank, she greeted her, raised her eyes to look at him, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" Hard? ”

Nangong Jing retracted his thoughts, looked at her for a moment, there was no smile on his face, he looked a little too serious, and asked, "Are you worried about this king?" ”

Qianqian nodded without hesitation, "Of course I'm worried",

The corners of Nangong Jing's lips curled up with a sarcastic smile, looked at her and asked, "Why are you worried about this king?" ”

Qianqian: "......", she really didn't think about this problem,

Seeing that she was speechless for a while, Nangong Jing also mocked unabashedly: "Are you afraid that if something happens to this king, you will lose your protection?" ”

Qianqian: "......", Nangong Jing is really inexplicable! Concerned about him still putting on a stinky face?

Qianqian thought that he was so proud that a person who couldn't stand the slightest grievance,

Wang Yan is no better than those little dog legs before, and he is one of the ministers of the humerus under the prince who is preparing to take over the ministry in the future, and the attention he receives is naturally not ordinary.

Now that he has been made like this by Nangong Jing, let alone getting out of bed for a while, it is difficult to say whether he can save his life or not, Li Miaoling will definitely be furious.

Nangong Jing made such a big move as soon as he made a move, Li Miaoling is so powerful, a person will naturally not give up, Nangong Jing will probably be angry in the palace.

What kind of feeling does Nangong Jingzhi feel like to Qianqian now?

Qianqian felt that he was like her own child to her, cough cough, okay, although this statement is biased, but Qianqian feels that it is not far from ten,