Huangfu Qingtian made up his mind to temporarily detain this black cauldron to Nangong Jing's head, and he was a little more confident in his words, and said: "Since the Seventh Prince has denied this, I also believe in the Prince, but Guang Zhen believes in the Prince--"

Before Huangfu Qingtian's words were finished, he was directly interrupted by Nangong Jing: "The King of the Snow Region might as well directly say what you want this king to do, and you don't have to come up with these high-sounding words."

What Nangong Jing said is also the truth, the old fox Huangfu Qingtian has explicitly hinted at him many times in the morning, asking him to return to Nanyue for the time being, and not to meddle in the affairs of the Snowy Country.

But it's a matter of thousands of things, where can he go?

So I can only turn a deaf ear and pretend to be deaf and dumb, even if it is Lai, I have to rely here,

Huangfu Qingtian couldn't pull down his face and drove people directly, so he could only swallow his anger, Nangong Jing was thick-skinned anyway, but it didn't matter if Huangfu Qingtian's face was good-looking or not.

Huangfu Qingtian's face was blue and purple for a while when he was choked by Nangong Jing, and he hated him a little more in his heart, if he wasn't afraid of the 500,000 troops of Nanyue stationed in Luocheng, how could he be ridiculed by Nangong Jing,

In the end, he is the king of a country, so he is also forbearing, although he can't give a good face on his face, his tone is as polite as possible: "I can only ask the seventh prince to stay in the other palace for the time being, and wait for me--"

"The King of the Snowy Land wants to put this king under house arrest?" Nangong Jing said sarcastically: "In this way, this king has a lot of peace of mind, if the king of the snow region has nothing else to do, the king will leave first, this king believes that the king of the snow region is wise and powerful, and he will be able to see everything, and the king will wait for the good news, waiting for you to return the justice of the king--",

Huangfu Qingtian gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "I will naturally do my best",

Nangong Jing's eyes turned to the Huangfu Snow Shadow on the side, Huangfu Xueying looked at Huangfu Qingtian, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it to Nangong Jing, Nangong Jing knew that this medicine bottle was the one he threw to Huangfu Xueying at that time,

Nangong Jing put away the medicine bottle and glanced at Huangfu Xueying, only to see that his eyes were full of worry at this time.

Nangong Jing thought for a moment, then walked into the palace, and as soon as he entered with his front foot, he heard Huangfu Qingtian command: "Protect the safety of the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Princess, if someone intends to blame, there will definitely be a plan, if you wait--"

Nangong Jing didn't listen to him, sneered, strode away, and when he walked in the door, he saw Qianqian standing at the door of the room and pacing anxiously.

I wanted to follow along, but I thought that Nangong Jing would definitely be able to handle it, and if I went, I might add to the chaos, so I honestly stayed here and waited for news.

"Qianqian"

Hearing Nangong Jing's voice, Qianqian's figure paused, and then hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him over and asked, "Is something wrong?" ”

Seeing her anxious appearance, Nangong Jing smiled, stretched out his hand and stroked her head, and said, "It's okay",

Qianqian: "......", how can it be okay!

Nangong Jing knew that he said this, Qianqian must not believe it, so he also told the truth: "Bai Miaotong is dead, and the poison of the seven extinctions" is lost,

Qianqian was shocked when she heard this, "How come?" ”

Although Nangong Jing is boring, he is not without measure, even if he really wants to vent his anger, he will definitely wait until they are about to leave Snow City.

Nangong Jing's thin lips pursed into a line, nodded and said, "It's true, it's not a big deal."

Qianqian heard him sell Guan Zi so slowly, and his eyebrows burned in a hurry, and he was almost about to burst into flames.

Nangong Jing didn't mean to sell off, but was sorting out his thoughts, thinking about some important things that might have been missed.