Qianqian couldn't hear what the two were saying from a distance, or maybe the two didn't say anything at all,

Before Nangong Jing could speak, Ziyan found Nangong Jing by herself and asked to enter the palace.

has followed Nangong Jing for many years, and everyone knows that the secret guard has always resolutely rushed to the Sword Mountain or the Sea of Fire when the master needs it.

Xuanyuan Wanwan stood beside Qianqian, patted her shoulder gently, and said with relief: "Girl, the Seventh Prince said that Ziyan will be fine, you don't have to worry too much",

It's okay? Nangong Jing's so-called fear of nothing is just that he will not worry about his life, so what about the others?

If it weren't for her own pregnancy, the people who entered the palace today would definitely be thousands.

After a long time, Nangong Jing's voice came: "Go and prepare",

Ziyan bowed slightly, blessed the body, turned around and looked at Qianqian, raised his eyes in the direction of Qianqian, smiled faintly, walked in front of Qianqian, blessed the body, smiled, and said: "The princess should raise the fetus with peace of mind, Ziyan will be fine, Ziyan will be careful to deal with it",

"Purple smoke ......", Qianqian looked at the purple smoke, choked on all the words in her throat and didn't know how to speak,

Nangong Jing had already walked over, gently grabbed Qianqian's shoulder, looked at Ziyan and said, "Go down and prepare earlier, on the day of the wedding, this king will let Fury pick you up",

"Yes", Ziyan responded, turned her eyes to look at Jiaojiao, and said, "When I am not there, take care of the princess carefully",

Jiaojiao pursed her lips tightly, her fingers clenched the placket of her clothes, and nodded heavily,

Seeing Ziyan turn around, Qianqian's heart hurt, and she couldn't help but say loudly: "Ziyan, if there is danger, if you can protect yourself, you can protect yourself, although I am worried about Beibei, but I am also worried about you",

Ziyan stopped, turned around, looked at Qianqian and smiled faintly, "Ziyan has written it down,

It wasn't until the purple smoke disappeared from sight that Qianqian was still standing in place, and for a long time, he turned his head and raised his eyes to look at Nangong Jing and asked, "You have already deployed, right?"

Nangong Jing was distressed and amused when she saw Qianqian's appearance at this time, "Naturally, it's just that the time hasn't come yet, I never fight a sure battle, you are like this, you have no confidence in your father-in-law?" ”

Qianqian was stunned when she heard this, and she couldn't tell for a while, whether Nangong Jing was really in her chest, or just comforting her to say this,

Nangong Jing smiled, Nangong Jing became more and more handsome in the bright moonlight, and Qianqian sighed softly in her heart, why can this man be so calm and calm at any time,

Qianqian lowered her head, pursed her lips and said, "Can I go and see Ziyan?"

"Hmm" Nangong Jing nodded, took the cloak from the delicate hand on the side, and said, "I'll go with you."

Qianqian walked to the courtyard where Ziyan lived, and smelled a smell of wine from a distance, Qianqian knew that Ziyan had always been very self-controlled, and rarely drank too much.

Qianqian's heart tightened, and she involuntarily quickened her pace, and stopped when she walked to the gate of the courtyard.

It turns out that the drinker is not purple smoke, but furious,

Nangong Jing seemed to have expected this to be the case, reached out and grabbed Qianqian's shoulder and took her into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Ziyan is ruthless to rage, but fury has liked Ziyan for more than ten years, Qianqian, do you know that before you saw the Seven Kings' Mansion, they didn't know what love was, but in the end, they were all touched by your unswerving love for me, and they had a mind that the secret guard should not have......

Qianqian: "......", but at this time, he was not in the mood to raise the bar with him.

There was a strong smell of wine wafting in the air, the ground was full of crooked wine jars, the door of Ziyan's room was always closed, and he sat in the courtyard in a rage, facing the door of Ziyan's room, picked up the wine jar, and poured wine desperately into his mouth one by one.