Qianqian cried for a long time, and all the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time broke out,

After crying, I can only face it strongly,

Qianqian told herself: I can only be sad this time, now that Xiaoqi and Xiaoba are in trouble, she has to be stronger.

So, I can only cry once --

Qianqian was tired of crying and fell asleep in Nangong Jing's arms, seeing Qianqian's crying swollen eyes and nose, Nangong Jing was distressed, but also worried: What should I do next?

Nangong Jing put Qianqian on the bed, got up and walked to the courtyard,

The heavy night was shrouded in a deep darkness, and it was so gloomy that it was a little difficult to breathe.

Nangong Jing put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance: Count the days, Mo Yin should be almost here--

When he knew that the poison on his body couldn't even be solved by Xiaoba, Nangong Jing was not as hesitant as before,

After going around and around for so long, he finally returned to the original starting point,

It turned out that all this he was trying to keep was just his unattainable dream after all.

Not even the three years he had originally hoped for --

"Isn't it sad, sad, or disappointed?" Nangong Jing's thoughts were interrupted by a low and hoarse voice with a sense of vicissitudes,

Nangong Jing's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his palm and slashed towards the source of the sound, the huge palm wind set off a burst of wild sand in the courtyard, and a man dressed in black, with a strange mask, quickly avoided his attack,

The sound in the courtyard alarmed the other people, and the person who came was as light as a ghost, but the speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he clicked on the acupoint that came to chase the soul and ask for his life.

Nangong Jing's face sank, looked at the person in front of him coldly, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The person who came laughed twice and said, "The person who laid out the layout, I want to play a game with the Seventh Prince, or, it is more appropriate to say that it is the next gambling game--",

Nangong Jing knew that this person was a master, so he didn't act rashly, thinking carefully about the deep meaning of his words, gambling? What exactly does he want to do?

"Little Seven" Qianqian's voice appeared behind him, and the person's eyes flickered, and he attacked Qianqian, Qianqian just arrived at the door and saw the person, and when he saw him attacking him, he raised his anger and wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect the other party's speed to be too fast, within three moves, Qianqian fell into the hands of the comer,

"Princess" Everyone exclaimed, Jiaojiao looked at the strange man in black in front of her, and scolded angrily: "Let go of the princess, this is the snowy palace, if you hurt her--"

"Little girl" The man in black didn't wait for Jiaojiao's threatening words to finish, and then interrupted her, "You should be polite to your seniors, that's how your prince taught his subordinates?" ”

"Phew! You have to take care of it! Since you're a senior, why are you covering your face? Jiaojiao has always been impulsive, and when she saw Qianqian falling into the hands of someone who came, she also wanted to provoke him, and turned his anger on herself, so as to save Qianqian--

Chu Chu grabbed Jiaojiao, "The princess is in his hands, don't mess around",

Unexpectedly, the man in black let go of Qianqian the next moment, and the corners of his eyes on the mask seemed to be crooked, and said: "It's just a joke with you, it's the old man who scares you."

Everyone: "......", looking at the man in black in front of him who called himself "old man" in amazement, guessing his identity, but he had no clue--

After the man in black let go of Qianqian, he looked at Nangong Jing and asked almost certainly: "The sense of taste, smell, touch, and even pain is gone?" ”

Nangong Jing's eyebrows tightened when he heard this, how could he know so much about the poison on his body?