But half a year --

For such a long time, there are too many variables,

But Mo Yin knew that this was the only safe way, except for this method, if you want to find the hiding place of the man in black, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Mo Yin seems to be calm, but Nangong Jing also knows that Mo Yin is paranoid, since he has identified Beibei, he must regard Beibei as responsibility,

What's more, Nangong Jing also knew that in the Ruthless Valley, the man in black robbed Beibei from Mo Yin's hands, although he did not complain about Mo Yin.

But how can a person like Mo Yin be able to pass his own level-

Or, the men in black will also look for their whereabouts, and they won't have to wait so long to find Beibei by the way--

Nangong Jing instructed Mo Yin to go down and have a good rest, and then make plans,

When I turned around, I saw Ziyan coming out with a wooden plate,

Ziyan walked in front of Nangong Jing, blessed his body, and said, "Lord Wang",

Nangong Jing looked at the wooden plate full of embroidery needles, silk threads, silk satin, etc., which were needed by female celebrities, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Ziyan smiled lightly and said: "As the prince expected, the princess was hit today, so she gave up the school girl red, the princess is smart, Ziyan just reminded a little, and the princess began to learn calligraphy and painting, saying that she wanted to design the dress for the little princess herself."

"Hmm", Nangong Jing nodded, "That's very good, you go down",

After Nangong Jing finished speaking, he walked towards the house, and when he walked to the door, he saw Qianqian standing in front of the table at this time, holding a book of atlases and patterns studying, and he could see that he was not aware of his arrival.

Nangong Jing smiled, and inadvertently saw a few small needles on Qianqian's thumb holding the book, and his heart tightened slightly,

If it weren't for the fact that he felt sorry for her learning embroidery and repeatedly pierced her hand, why would he have to be so "cautious" to "praise" her today?

But he knew that if he directly asked her to give up learning this, she would be unhappy, and felt that she had many restrictions and restrictions on her.

He can only think of a way to break her thoughts, but fortunately, she is not as thick-skinned as himself.

Nangong Jing retracted her thoughts, walked towards the house, and walked in front of Qianqian, she didn't even notice it,

I don't know if I'm glad she's so relieved, or worried that she's so alert--

When a big hand blocked the book in front of her, Qianqian was stunned, and when she raised her head, she saw Nangong Jing in front of her.

Nangong Jing smiled faintly at her, took the book from her hand, pulled her to sit aside, stretched out her hand to comb the broken hair on her forehead and ears, pulled her hands over, turned over, and the dense needle eyes could be seen on her fingers, Nangong Jing felt a slight pain in her heart, held her hand tightly, and said: "In the future, if you want to learn to protect yourself, you will learn to embroider and get yourself covered in bruises, how can I rest assured?" ”

Bruises??

The corners of Qianqian's lips tugged, she pulled her hand back, pointed to the needle on her finger, and said: "I am a martial arts practitioner, what are these little needle eyes, besides, which one who learns embroidery has not pierced his hand?" ”

Qianqian suddenly thought of something, paused, and then frowned, and lowered her face, "Nangong Jing, you deliberately made fun of me just now, didn't you?" ”

Nangong Jing saw that he was recognized, and he neither admitted nor denied it: "My husband can't understand what you're talking about--",

"Do you really not understand? Actually said that I embroidered like a poached egg? "A poached egg that's still round!

Qianqian stretched out his hand to pinch Nangong Jing's neck, a smile flashed in Nangong Jing's eyes, and he deliberately fell backwards, and then, Qianqian successfully knocked him down-