After Nangong Jing sat down, he looked at the book in his hand "with full attention",

Qianqian glanced at it casually, and saw that his gaze hadn't moved at all, so he knew that he really looked at the book, and most of the time he was making some kind of awkward noise.

But what is he making awkwardly?

Qianqian picked up the teapot on the side and walked towards the door,

Nangong Jing couldn't read the book at all, and when she thought that she was going to run away from her side silently, she couldn't contain the anger that was about to surge out of her heart.

That night, I asked her very clearly: "Have you ever thought about staying with this king?" ”

Although after that, she avoided this topic, but she was so smart, did she really not understand what she meant?

Could it be that you really want to ask her to stay?

He has never compromised with anyone, how can he say this kind of begging a woman to stay, not to mention that she is still a heartless woman!

She is so heartfelt to her, she should be grateful!

Disturbed by his troubled mind, he was about to be on the verge of rage, and before he could find an outlet, he felt that his side was suddenly empty, and when he turned his head, he didn't see her.

The original furious mood was instantly deflated, Nangong Jing stood up in a panic, and turned his head to see Qianqian looking at him with a puzzled face, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Nangong Jing: "......", just now I didn't know why I saw her suddenly disappear from my side, I couldn't help but panic, but seeing that she didn't have any other emotions on her face at this time except for doubt, Nangong Jing was a little angry,

How could she still be so nonchalant?

Qianqian had long been accustomed to him being startled, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, turned around and walked towards the door,

I only heard a "crackling" sound behind me, and then Qianqian was dragged by someone, and a voice behind him sounded, revealing a little panic, but more than that, it was full of anger: "Where are you going?" ”

Qianqian was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw the anger on Nangong Jing's face, and then looked at the mess behind him: the messy chairs and things that were knocked out by him,

The inkstone fell to the ground, the books scattered all over the place, the ink splashed everywhere, and the pen holder where the brush was originally placed was hanging dangerously on the edge of the desk at this time, and the pen on the pen stand was still dangling.

Qianqian: "......", frowned, looked at Nangong Jing angrily, and asked, "What are you panicking about?" Hurry up to reincarnate! ”

Nangong Jing: "......", lowered her head and saw the teapot in her hand, only to realize that she was out of control just now: "Are you going to make tea for this king?" ”

"Or else?" Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Nangong Jing, and said in a questioning tone, "Which play is the prince singing tonight?" Who stepped on the tail of the prince again? ”

Nangong Jing was originally angry, but at this time, seeing her stiff little face flushing, she was obviously a little angry but pretended to be serious, but her mood was inexplicably better.

Qianqian's joke was obviously very cold, but Nangong Jing still laughed, "Except for you, who dares to step on the tail of this king?" ”

Qianqian glanced at Nangong Jing, "I want to step on it, then I have to wait for the prince to show his tail",

Hearing her say this, Nangong Jing was really happy, Qianqian was relieved when he finally smiled, and the soul-chasing at the door was also relieved, and only Qianqian girl could control the prince,

Is this really what people often say, one thing descends to one thing?

But the more this is the case, the more worried the soul chasing and life-seeking are, if the thousand girls leave, what will the prince do?