Chapter 175: Please Enter the Urn! 8
Nangong Jing was slightly stunned, his sword eyebrows furrowed, obviously not believing her words, "Why do you want to jump down by yourself?" ”
I said jump in and take a shower, do you believe it?
Nangong Jing wrapped Qianqian's little hands in her hands, felt that her hands were slightly cold, her heart hurt, and said in a low voice: "This king is here, don't be afraid, to be honest, whoever dares to bully you, this king will not be spared",
As soon as these words came out, the people on the side trembled, but they still believed that Qianqian girl was so beautiful and kind, and she would definitely not really tell the truth--
Qianqian only thought for a moment, and decided to use a roundabout tactic,
Qianqian smiled bitterly at Nangong Jing, "The prince really wants to know the real reason?" But this--"
Qianqian deliberately dragged the long tail note, and everyone's hearts that had just been put down were pinched again, and they all looked at Qianqian in unison, full of horror--
Thousands of girls, don't--
The corners of Qianqian's lips hooked up an imperceptible smile, and it was good to scare them,
Qianqian coughed twice and waved her hand towards Beibei,
A gasp --
The atmosphere was tense, and I couldn't figure out what Qianqian was thinking.
Beibei walked to the bedside, saw Qianqian's appearance, was distressed to death, and wanted to cry, and said, "Qianqian--"
Qianqian smiled at her, "I'm fine, it's just the wind and cold",
Qianqian wanted to tell Nangong Jing something through Beibei,
Qianqian feels that some words, when different people say them, the feeling will be different.
Beibei is simple, everyone knows that she can't lie, and Beibei is kind, these words, the effect she says must be better than herself,
Qianqian glanced at Nangong Jing lightly, sighed lightly, looked at Beibei, her eyes were dim, and her words were full of helplessness: "Beibei, tell the prince why we went to Yuecheng in the first place",
Beibei was stunned for a moment, understood what Qianqian meant, straightened out his thoughts, and angrily explained Qianqian's amnesia and the later bet with Feng Mu Yao.
Anyway, Nangong Jing knows everything about the hell gate, and there is nothing to hide.
After Beibei finished speaking, the room was quiet for a moment, and his eyes fell on Nangong Jing,
How could there be such a thing? It's no wonder that Qianqian girls went to the Seven Kings' Mansion without hesitation.
I always thought that thousands of girls were swordsmen for the prince, but it turned out that they were just each other--
Regarding the fact that Qianqian girl used the prince as a sword, the prince did not seem to be angry.
It's all about this, and Qianqian feels that she has to confess--
It's good to say something, she explained all her things (except for the crossing) clearly, that is, to show him her attitude,
Everyone was shocked that Qianqian Girl turned out to be the chief killer of Hell Gate, because she lost her memory but became a waste of martial arts.
But thousands of girls did not sink and collapse because of this, but faced life positively.
Obviously, his martial arts are all wasted, but he still dares to take on the impossible task of stealing tiger talismans, stealing boxes, and killing the prince to blame the four princes.
Lord Wang, you learn from other people's positive attitudes, how can you be as negative as you!
obviously has the ability to turn over the clouds and rain, but he gives up on himself and plans to casually end this life.
In an instant, Qianqian's image in the hearts of everyone became taller,
Nangong Jing has always been thinking on the same line as ordinary people,
Nangong Jing's thin lips tightened into a line, holding Qianqian's hand tightly, thinking of something, looking at Qianqian's eyes and asking with a little anxiety, "How long have you been out?" ”
Qianqian thought about it carefully and replied, "It should be half a year."
Half--
Nangong Jing breathed a sigh of relief: It's okay, it's just that half a year has passed--