Chapter 407: No One Can Fight! 5

Huangfu Xueying looked at Nangong Jing and tried her best to maintain her demeanor, but for this kind of uninvited guest, her tone was really not polite, "I don't know what the Seventh Prince intends to do with such a formation?" ”

Nangong Jing's face was helpless and sincere, and said: "The room where the king lives suddenly leaked rain, unfortunately, last night the king watched the sky at night, it will rain in the next few days, and now, the king and the prince are also allies, so they naturally have to come to the prince, in case something happens, they can also take care of each other--"

Qianqian really wants to kneel for him, Nangong Jing is Nangong Jing, as long as he wants to do something, he can find any shameless excuse!

The guards on the side hurried over and whispered a few words in Huangfu Xueying's ear, Huangfu Xueying's face changed, even if he was forbearing, he had the urge to fight with the man in front of him at this time,

When Nangong Jing arrived, he sent someone to remove all the tiles from the house where he lived, so when he first came, he said conclusively: If you don't believe, you can send someone to see it.

Anyway, the tiles are gone, and it will definitely leak!

As for whether it will rain or not, he doesn't have time to pay attention to it, anyway, he just makes an excuse, he has spent so much time to uncover the tile, which is already to give face to the foot emperor Fu Xueying,

How could Huangfu Xueying believe Nangong Jing's nonsense, Nangong Jing didn't think he would believe it, but before Huangfu Xueying could speak, he heard Nangong Jing have something to do, and said with surprise, "Such a coincidence? Miss Yu'er is here too? It just so happens that this king lives in the room next to Miss Yu'er, and I'm so bothered that Miss Yu'er will take care of it, I was offended yesterday, and I also invited Miss Yu'er Haihan--"

Qianqian: "......", I want to kick him away--

Huangfu Xueying's face was very ugly, and Qianqian couldn't cry or laugh, seeing Nangong Jing looking serious at this time, Qianqian secretly complained in her heart: I knew that he had found out, and I had finished playing with birds--

Huangfu Xueying overestimated Nangong Jing's face, this is the biggest difference between the two,

Huangfu Xueying must always maintain his image of a humble gentleman, so as to win people's hearts,

Nangong Jing is the kind of person, if you don't obey, you will be beaten until you are obedient! I don't care about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and the principles of the common people,

Instead, he looked at the courtyard, pulled Nangong Jing, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, it seems that there is only one firewood room left--"

Nangong Jing was slightly stunned and looked at it, in this small courtyard, there was really only one room that could live in it, and the door of the hut on the side was full of firewood--

Nangong Jing's gaze quickly swept over Qianqian, and he gritted his teeth: "The firewood room is the firewood room!" ”

For the sake of a woman, he even dared to stab his brother a few times and live in a firewood house, what is it?

Nangong Jing waved his arm, and the people behind him had already moved things to the firewood room, and Huangfu Xueying's face was blue and white for a while, and he couldn't say a word.

You can't really kick him out like this, can you?

Huangfu Xueying only learned the power of Nangong Jing at this time, he was completely a shameless person, and he was obviously afraid that he would secretly take Qianqian away, so he came to watch him so shamelessly.

It's just that Huangfu Xueying never expected that he would use such a blatant method,

It's just unbearable --

Feng saw that his master's face was very ugly, but he didn't have anything to do with Nangong Jing.

Finally, Huangfu Xueying almost gritted his teeth and said: "Hurry up and help the Seventh Prince repair the house, how can you let the Seventh Prince live in a place like the firewood house!" ”

Huangfu Xueying deliberately bit the word firewood room very hard, deliberately mocking Nangong Jing,