Everyone turned all their attention to Nangong Jing, just in case of a series of rhetorical questions, Nangong Jing was silent in place,

After Wan Wan finished the questioning, he looked at Nangong Jing with an extremely provocative look in the attitude of a victor,

According to their previous understanding of Nangong Jing, everyone felt that the next moment, the prince should laugh-

Then laughed and went crazy, and gave the other party a fatal blow—

In fact, the corners of Nangong Jingzhen's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, but his expression at this time was not as much banter as usual, but a rather helpless smile, and even a little regretful-

Then, unexpectedly, Nangong Jing actually agreed with Wan Wan's statement, "Wan Gongzi--"

Wan Wan interrupted him coldly, "I don't have the surname Wan!" ”

Everyone: "......",

In the end, Nangong Jing's reaction speed was much faster than that of ordinary people, so he asked in a good manner: "That son's surname?" ”

Wan Wan calmly replied: "Thousand! Same surname as Sister Qianqian! ”

Everyone: "......", so far-fetched - surnames, is it really possible to connect them together?

Nangong Jing didn't even frown when he heard this, but said in a tone of sincere appreciation: "Nice surname!" ”

Everyone: "!! ”

Qianqian girl is still in a coma at this time, Lord Wang, you don't have to please her so much—

What made everyone even more speechless was that Wan Wan actually said three words calmly: "Must!" ”

The crowd was silent: what a strange conversation—

Nangong Jing bowed slightly, and continued: "What Qiangongzi said just now is very reasonable, and this king also feels that he really owes Qianqian too much--"

Wan Wan snorted coldly when he heard this, and everyone was surprised: What does the prince want to do?

Nangong Jing followed with a long sigh: "So, this king decided--", it seemed to be extremely difficult to say, "Let it go",

Chasing souls and asking for life almost called in unison: "Lord Wang", aren't you serious?

Nangong Jing stretched out his hand to stop the two from talking, and then said in an almost painful voice: "However, Qianqian has followed this king for so long and has suffered a lot, and this king feels very indebted to her, so this king will give five million taels of gold, which can be regarded as compensation for her--"

At this time, even Feng Muyao felt incredible, if Nangong Jing bullied people, he would be a little more down-to-earth, such a good gift of gold and release of people made people even more uneasy-

Nangong Jing got up slowly, full of a strong sense of reluctance, "However, if this king can completely put his mind at ease, unless you can prove to this king that your Hell Gate has the ability to protect her",

Before Feng Muyao could speak, Wan Wan snorted coldly, "How to prove it?" ”

Nangong Jing's gaze turned to Qianqian's location, stared quietly for a moment, and said: "Huangfu Snow Shadow has been pestering Qianqian, this king is very distressed, but Huangfu Snow Shadow is not an ordinary person--"

Before Nangong Jing finished speaking, Wan Wan had already asked rhetorically: "How can we believe that the prince is not killing people with a knife?" ”

Everyone: "......", they all carefully looked at this Wan Wan up and down, this young man, dare to provoke the prince again and again, it is really not simple!

At least the courage is commendable!

Nangong Jing scolded in his heart: Stinky boy, it's not for Qianqian's face, this king really wants to pinch you to death in minutes!

Nangong Jing still had a serious look on his face, and said, "As the seventh prince of Nanyue, this king can make such a boring joke with a little child of you?" ”

Nangong Jing said in his heart: I can do it! Of course you can! Give away the king's woman? The king's brain is not broken--