Qianqian is a little nervous, and the question she is currently facing is: Can Huangfu Xueying's superb acting successfully hide from Nangong Jing?

It's not a fuel-efficient lamp!!

Finally, Nangong Jing seemed to have gone through some contemplation, just glanced at her lightly, and said: "It's this king who is abrupt, if there is something that offends the girl just now, please forgive the girl",

Huangfu Xueying held Qianqian's hand tightly, her tone was still calm and polite, and said: "Actually, you can't completely blame the prince, the palace kept Yu'er by her side because she felt her character--"

"Okay", before Huangfu Xueying could finish speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Nangong Jing, "This king still has something to do, so I won't bother the two of them to reunite--"

Nangong Jing's eyes swept over Qianqian sharply, and Huangfu Xueying brought her behind her slightly, covering Nangong Jing's sight.

Huangfu Xueying's obviously protective action fell into Nangong Jing's eyes, and a thousand waves were turned in his heart.

Nangong Jing looked at the corner of her skirt exposed on one side, and the hand behind her was clenched into a fist: Qianqian, it's better not to be really you, otherwise, this king will definitely punish you well!!

Nangong Jing thought of Huangfu Xueying's intimate actions just now, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, he hoped that the woman in front of him was really Yu'er, otherwise-

Nangong Jing looked at Huangfu Xueying's hand holding Qianqian, no matter how she looked at it, she felt very dazzling--

The atmosphere is slightly stiff --

Huangfu Xueying pulled thousands of thousands of people as if nothing happened, and every time she talked to her, she was soft-spoken, "Since you are here, you will go back with the palace--",

After speaking, he turned around and hugged his fist towards Nangong Jing, and said, "This palace will go first, the seventh prince will take care of himself",

Nangong Jing didn't make a sound, just stared at the corner of her skirt with her eyes,

After the Huangfu Snow Shadow finished speaking, he pulled Qianqian and walked forward,

Until the two disappeared from sight, Nangong Jing was still standing in place, Suo Ming and Beibei walked out from the side, Beibei said with some disappointment: "It's really not Qianqian?" ”

was obviously torn off his disguised face, and what he saw was a completely unfamiliar face,

Nangong Jing's gaze fell in the direction where the two disappeared, and he muttered, "Not necessarily, don't underestimate Huangfu Snow Shadow too much",

Unless he really catches her back and determines that she is not Qianqian, otherwise, he will not give up.

Huangfu Snow Shadow, he can't believe it at all.

If it was really Qianqian, why didn't she recognize herself? But he just wanted to let the emperor snow shadow take it away,

There is only one possibility that Nangong Jing can think of: the powerful internal force aura on this woman's body is several times that of his Qianqian, and the only reasonable explanation is that Qianqian has recovered her memory.

Nangong Jing has always been most worried about this matter, he is afraid that after she recovers her memory, she will remember her past with Huangfu Xueying again.

She could have died for that man, but if she regained her memory, would she have abandoned herself like this--

Thinking of this, Nangong Jing felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he almost wanted to suffocate in pain.

He would rather that the woman in front of him was really not her, but the jade in the mouth of Huangfu Xueying.

Walking out of Nangong Jing's sight, Qianqian shook off Huangfu Xueying's hand, Huangfu Xueying turned his head to look at her and smiled faintly, "The girl wants to get rid of the Seventh Prince, this palace has done you a big favor, should the girl thank this palace well?" ”

Qianqian was slightly stunned, and then said very perfunctorily: "Thank you!" ”

Huangfu Xueying smiled faintly and said, "Presumably the Seventh Prince didn't follow, the girl can leave on her own."

Shrimp? Qianqian was stunned, and she couldn't figure out Huangfu Xueying's thoughts,