Feng is a very literate person at a glance, with a friendly smile on his face, looking at Nangong Jing, his tone is also very respectful, and said: "In the next single name a "wind" word, long admiration for the name of the seventh prince, there is no malice in the master, just to find an old man",

Feng truthfully reported his name, they didn't intend to have a grudge with Nangong Jing, although the Seven Princes of Nanyue were famous for their unruly and domineering manners in the Nanyue Kingdom, but their own masters have always had a completely different view of this Seven Princes.

His master has always been safe, not only to tell everyone not to offend the Seven Princes of Nanyue when they see them, but to treat each other politely, and not to have any conflicts with the Seven Princes, there must be a reason for him,

The master has never been able to find out the origin of Qianqian girl, and now it seems that Qianqian girl is actually the person of the Seventh Prince, not only that, but it can be seen that the Seventh Prince should cherish this woman very much, thinking of this, the wind began to worry a little about the master at home,

At the beginning, Qianqian girls said goodbye without saying goodbye, and the master went crazy, almost turning the surrounding area of the snowy lake upside down, but in this situation, can the master really take Qianqian girls away from the hands of the Seven Princes?

"The deceased?" Nangong Jing raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes to look at Qianqian, and said, "When did this king's person become the old man of your master?" Go back and tell your master that Qianqian is the king's person, and the king doesn't like her to have anything to do with other people",

After Nangong Jing finished speaking, he didn't wait for the wind to speak again, and said sharply: "Knock out, throw it out!" ”

Qianqian: "......",

The next moment, Feng was really unceremoniously knocked unconscious, and was thrown directly to the door of the inn.

The corners of Qianqian's mouth twitched, Nangong Jing was really not afraid of offending people!

Qianqian looked out of the window, and when he saw that the wind was thrown out, someone came out from the side, pushed him, seemed to call a few times, and then carried him away.

It seems that it should be the wind's own person, and Qianqian's hanging heart has finally been put down.

Qianqian sighed lightly: The wind is fine, the ancestor behind is the big trouble,

Qianqian turned her head and saw Nangong Jing's unhappy expression, and said even more sourly: "I have never seen you care so much about this king--",

Qianqian was slightly stunned, smiled, and didn't bother to argue, she cared about him as if he were her own child, and said that she didn't care about him, and her heartless life didn't need to be explained.

At this time, the rest of the people exited the door very interestingly, and there were only two people left in the room.

Qianqian looked at Nangong Jing and wanted to laugh at him again, but at this time, she really saw him embarrassed like this, Qianqian admitted: She was distressed,

Qianqian glanced at Nangong Jing, and walked towards the door, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the soul chasing standing at the door, and the things that Qianqian wanted had already been prepared.

The steaming bathtub was carried in, and Nangong Jing's bathing things were all prepared very properly.

There was no screen in the room, Qianqian tried the water temperature, then walked in front of Nangong Jing, and said softly, "The prince will go to bathe and change clothes first, presumably he must have been very uncomfortable if he hasn't taken a bath for two days."

Nangong Jing snorted coldly, "Even if you have a conscience, this king still thinks you don't know",

Qianqian: "......", Nangong Jing, sometimes you shut up and don't speak, but you are not so annoying!

Anyway, he had long been accustomed to his vicious mouth, so Qianqian put aside all the clean clothes that needed to be changed into, and said, "There is no screen here, Qianqian went out first",

After Qianqian finished speaking, she saw Nangong Jing's smile freeze on her face, and then her face darkened, "Are you going to abandon this king again?" ”

Qianqian: "......", Nangong Jing, are you finished?