Chapter 7 Slapping each other in the face Nangong Qian looked at the frantic Nangong Si with a snicker in her heart.
There was an acupuncture point on a woman's waist.
As long as she was stimulated with a silver needle, she would feel the excitement of traditional Chinese medicine.
When Nangong Aao came to his senses, his face looked very ugly.
He immediately stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Si who was taking off his clothes.
He wanted to stop him, but Nangong Si was so excited that he couldn't stop.
In the end, he had no choice but to slap Nangong Si hard.
Got out.
With a snap, Nangong Si woke up instantly.
When he saw that his clothes were messy, he screamed and his face turned red with embarrassment.
What she was doing just now was taking off her clothes in front of the prince and other children of the Nangong family.
What happened just now It seemed like someone had stabbed her waist.
She quickly raised her head and looked at Nangong Qian, who looked frightened and dumbfounded.
Was it her?
No, how could this fool do it?
Then only Nangong Yan Nangong Si looked at Nangong Yan who was on the ground.
Nangong Yan was so shocked that she forgot to get up from the ground for a moment because of Nangong Si's original behavior.
She didn't get up quickly until Nangong Si looked at her with cold eyes. clang The silver needle slipped from her sleeve and fell directly to the ground.
When Nangong Si saw the silver needle, his face was filled with anger.
Regardless of the fact that the prince was here, he strode forward and slapped him hard, "Nangong Yan, you actually used the silver needle to attack me.
How could you be so cruel?
Wow Oh, Prince, you have to make the decision for me.”
After beating the person, Nangong Si walked up to Zhan Linyuan feeling aggrieved, with a small face that had been full of tears for a long time.
It was so pitiful.
Zhan Linyuan's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Nangong Si whose coat was messy, and his expression was very ugly.
Looking at the silver needle that just fell to the ground, I almost understood what happened.
"You handle it yourself."
Zhan Linyuan said coldly and strode away with an unhappy look on his face.
After Zhan Linyuan left, Nangong Yan recovered from the slap and said without tears, "Prince, it's not me.
I don't have it.
I really don't have it."
Nangong Si had been furious for a long time.
Now seeing that Nangong Yan refused to admit it, he stepped forward and cursed fiercely, "Bitch, how dare you attack me."
Saying that, he slapped me again.
Nangong Yan was slapped twice in succession, but she didn't do anything.
Her anger suddenly surged in her heart, and she stretched out her hand to slap Nangong Si.
For a moment, Nangong Si and Nangong Yan struggled with each other.
Nangong Qian, who was standing next to him, looked happy.
It was so exciting when a dog bites a dog.
On the far wall, Zhan Wuji, dressed in black robe, sat there, the corners of his mouth slightly raised unconsciously.
Others may not have seen Nangong Qian take action, but he could see it clearly.
After originally leaving, he returned halfway and finally followed Nangong Qian to the garden.
This girl really knows how to act Wasn't he very stupid before?
Why is he suddenly not stupid anymore?
He still knows how to hurt people with silver needles and how to make medicine to detoxify.
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Suddenly, he was full of curiosity about her, who was the real Nangong Qian?
Thinking of his agreement with her, he felt inexplicably good.
She said she asked him to protect her for three years, and it seemed that he had three years to get to know her well.
"Sister Si, sister Yan, please stop fighting, wuwu, I'm so scared."
Nangong Qian pretended to be frightened, and wanted to go up to break up the fight but didn't dare.
When Nangong Ao saw this, he glared at her angrily and said, "Go away" "Oh."
Nangong Qian replied obediently, turned and left.
Behind him were the scoldings of Nangong Si and Nangong Yan, as well as various calls to persuade them to fight.
The corner of Nangong Qian's mouth raised a cold arc.
This was just the beginning.
As soon as she returned to her room, Nangong Qian saw Zhan Wuji sitting on the window sill of her room.
Wasn't he gone?
"The play just now was really exciting."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Nangong smiled slightly, without any humility.
Did he follow him just now?
Zhan Wuji said, "You haven't forgotten that the prince said that he will send you a letter of divorce tomorrow."
Nangong pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows, and said disapprovingly, "Whatever he wants."
Zhan Wuji was stunned and looked at her like a monster, "You don't like the prince very much?"
"Who said I like him" ""Zhan Wuji.
"Why are you so unconscious and not a ghost?
You are indeed the King of Ghosts.
Hey, why does the woman who marries you die on her wedding night?"
Nangong Qian ran up to him with curiosity on her delicate face.
"Want to know" Nangong Qian nodded heavily, it was really strange.
"You will know if you try marrying me."
Zhan Wuji's silver pupils were shining with dazzling light
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