After tossing for a day, he was indeed a little hungry, Nangong Jing sat down and tasted the dishes on the plate, and sure enough, it was still the taste he liked.

The north and the north came in one after another, and then the empty plates were brought out.

Finally, Nangong Jing was seven minutes full, and he began to think about the soup that was boiled by Qianqian, he also deliberately did not eat too much, and wanted to keep his stomach to drink the soup she boiled by herself.

In the past, when he was in the Seven Kings' Mansion, every time Qianqian kindly boiled the soup, he would be picky, and every Qianqian would not bear to live up to her own hard work, and even lied and coaxed him to drink the soup before stopping.

But he enjoyed the process of drinking the soup very much.

Nangong Jing smiled, I didn't think at the time, thinking of the bits and pieces with her before at this time, it was so memorable,

Finally, the soup he had been waiting for for a long time was delivered, but he didn't see the person he hoped to see.

come, or north,

Nangong Jing's smile froze on his face, Beibei smiled, put the soup on the table, put it in a bowl, handed it to Nangong Jing, and said: "Qianqian told the prince to drink the soup to finish, she has been boiling for a long time",

Nangong Jing's eyes fell on the bowl, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the soup, which was still just the right temperature.

But his heart cooled down at this moment, she was deliberately avoiding herself? Why?

But Nangong Jing thought about it but still couldn't figure out what the problem was, so he had to look at Beibei and ask, "Why didn't Qianqian send it personally?" ”

Beibei still just smiled lightly, looked at Nangong Jing, and said in a very ordinary tone, "Qianqian went to tidy up the prince's bedroom, the prince came to a new place, Qianqian is afraid that the prince will not be used to it, so I have to check it in person to rest assured",

Nangong Jing was slightly stunned, looked at Beibei, and always felt that something was wrong, but at this time, her mind was not on Beibei at all, so she had to answer and began to drink the soup, not wanting to waste her hard work, so she still decided to finish the soup.

It's still the same taste as before, but why do you feel so bitter when you swallow it?

Qianqian boiled the soup and handed it to Beibei, but he sat down in the pavilion in the courtyard.

"Qianqian girl has something to worry about?" Ziyan walked lightly, his twisted waist swayed like a wicker, and he looked at Qianqian from a distance and smiled,

Qianqian also smiled and sighed lightly in her heart, I am afraid that only a soft and charming woman like Ziyan and them can make men really like it.

Although his face is barely passable, how can he be expected that others will know how to please others?

Even if sometimes, he bends to pander, or pretends to flatter, that is what he can see at a glance.

Ziyan sat next to Qianqian, looked at Qianqian'er and smiled, and asked directly to the point: "Qianqian's girl is worried, but is it because of the prince?" ”

Qianqian was slightly stunned, and then nodded, "Yes",

She has nothing to hide, nothing to pretentious,

Ziyan nodded with satisfaction when she heard this, "I just like the girl's straightforward temperament, Ziyan has some heartfelt words about the prince, I don't know if the girl wants to listen to it?" ”

Ziyan just lit up and told Qianqian about Nangong Jing's poisoning and the true identities of those beautiful women in the mansion, and did not make any requests, and the decision was completely in Qianqian's hands.

Ziyan knew that it was very risky to do so, in fact, this Qianqian girl was of unknown origin, and showing all the hole cards to her was undoubtedly equivalent to taking a risk for everyone.

But everyone in the palace is willing to gamble for the happiness of the prince, even if it really plunges everyone into a place of no return, it is just a death, what is there to fear?