Where can I still sleep now?

Qianqian insisted on getting up, Nangong Jing sighed, stepped forward to help her tidy up her dress,

Seeing the look of worry hidden in Nangong Jing's eyes, Qianqian quickly put on her clothes, and then pulled her hair into a bun casually, and said: "It's really not safe here, let's go to Luocheng as soon as possible, the second emperor brother is in Luocheng, we also have a care in the past."

Nangong Jing paused, looked at Qianqian, and asked, "Can you still eat well?" ”

Qianqian hurriedly put on her shoes, punched a few times, and said, "Look, I'm fine--",

Nangong Jing: "......", just a few fluttering flower fists and embroidered legs?

Nangong Jing looked at Qianqian, his gaze inadvertently fell on her lower abdomen, quickly moved away, fell back on her face, and asked slightly seriously, "Are you really okay?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he quickly flashed aside with Qianqian's waist, and reached out to catch a silver needle.

With the help of a faint light, the tip of the silver needle faintly glows with a lilac light,

Nangong Jing put the silver needle in front of his nose and sniffed it, "Very strange poison",

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Chen'er's voice sounded outside, "Auntie, it's time to get up, there are so many bad people in the house!" ”

Qianqian: "......", vaguely felt a powerful internal force aura appear outside the door,

A moment later, a sharp female voice sounded, "Seventh Princess, long time no see!" ”

This voice, déjà vu, but for a moment I can't remember where to hear it,

Nangong Jing took Qianqian's hand, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he said meaningfully: "Qianqian, there is a guest at home",

Qianqian: "......", the corners of her lips pulled slightly: "Do you need me to make tea?" ”

Nangong Jing laughed when he heard this, "No, I'll make this pot of tea myself--",

Qianqian: "......", Nangong Jing's tea, if you can't drink people, you will also drink people to death, right?

When she saw the face of the person who came, Qianqian suddenly remembered that this person was the person who had been buried by Mo Wuxian's side all along: Frost!

And what made Qianqian even more shocked was the person behind Ning Shuang, who turned out to be Mo Hanche!

Nangong Jing and Qianqian walked out of the door, Jiaojiao whispered behind the two, "The third elder Helian ruthlessly has four sword guards by his side, in addition to frost and snow, there are also red flames and purple feathers, among the four, Ziyu should be the most dangerous, but the slave maid has never seen the purple feather deity, I am afraid that it is also quite a mysterious person, and the soul dementorship of the frost is second only to the purple feather among the four."

Nangong Jing handed the silver needle in his hand to Jiaojiao and asked, "What is this?" ”

Jiaojiao turned to take the silver needle in Nangong Jing's hand, looked at it carefully, her face changed slightly, and she was about to speak, but Ning Shuang had already opened her mouth in a cold voice and took the first step: "Hua Nu, as the guardian of the Helian clan, you should know that the secrets of the Helian clan must not be leaked--",

The last word of the condensation frost fell, and Chen'er had already spoken: "The silver needle is quenched with poisonous insect juice called "Heart Eater", if you are pierced by this silver needle, you will be controlled by the soul dementorship."

Frost: "......",

Chen'er raised her eyes to look at Ning Shuang, her voice revealed majesty, and said, "Ning Shuang, did you see that this young master didn't even salute?" Sister Hua Nu, the clan law is waiting! ”

Jiaojiao clenched her fists when she heard this, and said, "Yes, young master!" ”

After that, he was about to attack towards Condensation, but was stopped by Nangong Jing, "Jiaojiao, retreat",

Jiaojiao: "......", looked at Nangong Jing, and then saw that Chen'er's small mouth had already pouted, and finally put on the young master's shelf, but he was so faceless,

"Haha, Young Master Chen, you see, now even the flower slaves don't listen to you."

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Happy Valentine's Day~Momoda~