Nangong Qian also remembered that there was a palace banquet tonight, and she was not interested in this palace banquet. But she heard her uncle mention that many women admired him, especially Princess Pingxiang. Tonight it was the wedding banquet prepared by the emperor for him. Nangong Qian had to go. She also happened to meet the current emperor Murong Feng. Her Nangong family and the Murong royal family are enemies and are irreconcilable.

Nangong Qian even wondered if the accidental damage to her parents in this life was done by the Murong royal family?

"Brother Jing, is the time for the palace banquet coming soon?" Looking at this time, it was probably past five o'clock in the afternoon. Now it is winter, it is dark early.

"Yeah. But there's no hurry. Go back to your house to change your clothes first."

"Oh. But Brother Jing, if we were too late at the palace banquet, would the emperor kill us if he was unhappy?" she asked with a smile.

"Are you afraid?"

Forehead!

It seems that I'm not afraid!

However, if the emperor really wants to vent her anger and start the surgery, she is not afraid. If she really wants to fight, although she cannot use spiritual power now, her master has taught herself for more than ten years. She may not be able to beat her. However, if a few hundred imperial guards and other imperial guards surrounded her and shot her with arrows, she doesn't seem to be so awesome and not afraid.

Therefore, it seems that you can't escape if you are afraid. You can't escape if you are not afraid.

In short, she would not let the emperor give him a marriage to Seoul, nor would she allow any woman to covet him.

He chuckled, "I don't think you're afraid either. But don't worry, with me here, he dare not do anything to you."

"Then can I beat anyone who doesn't like me when I'm at the palace banquet?"

"Well. Just think you're happy."

Nangong Qian: "..."

The two of them returned to the Zhanwang Mansion leisurely. On the way back, Nangong Qian bought a lot of snacks. At that time, a man looked helpless and doting.

"Your Highness, Miss Qianqian is back." Uncle Wang, who was in charge, came up to meet him.

"Well. Uncle Wang, is he back?"

When she was walking outside, her uncle didn't act as a light bulb and left with her master. As a result, she didn't see her uncle and master on the street just now. Her uncle was going to attend to the Gongyan tonight. After being together for a few days, Nangong Qian also knew that her uncle was a little cynical and unrestrained.

"If you want to go back to the lady, Mr. Ling Yue has not come back yet."

"Oh, Uncle Wang, don't call me a little bit by bit. I'm awkward. Just call me Qianqian. Remove the word "Miss". Uncle Wang didn't dare to call me the name of the future princess. But Qianqian didn't know. This body is here, but her soul is really not here. Although she is her, she always listens to Miss Qianqian, which is so awkward. "Uncle Wang, you can't call Miss Qianqian in the future. I'll tell Aunt Wang to tell you. And you're the old man, don't stand at the door and wait in the future. Aren't there so many young people in the house? Qin Shuang is too ignorant. How can you let the old man blow the air outside?"

"Princess." Uncle Wang almost knelt directly in front of Nangong Qian.

Nangong Qian: "..."

Did she say something wrong?

A man smiled with his lips curled up, "Uncle Wang, just listen to the princess... listen to the princess."

Guards guarding the door at the Fukou: "..."

That's right! We are all young people.

After saying that, the man held Nangong Qian's hand and went in.

Pear Garden.

As soon as she returned to the room, Nangong Qian asked someone to put her snacks in place, and she would eat them after she came back from the palace banquet.

Something that happened to me, Nangong Qian said while taking his clothes, "Brother Jing, go and help me carry a bucket of hot water in. I want to take a shower."

"Um."

He did not refuse. Instead, he was ordered by her and was very comfortable.

Now don't say anything she ordered. The room he lived in was occupied by her. He seemed to be able to say nothing.

The extremely noble King of War quickly brought her a bucket of hot water back to the room.

This room was originally his, and it was very big. But she has been occupied by her in the past few days. Nangong Qian lived here very well. Seeing that he brought the hot water in, he drove people out on the spot, "You go out and wait for me first. I will be fine soon."

Someone was a little upset when he was driven away. “Don’t you need my help? Huh?”

"Well. No need. Go out and wait for me." Nangong Qian didn't think much about it at all.

"Qianqian. You are afraid you have forgotten. This room is mine. As for you, we are going to get married. You are my princess. Is there anything I can't see?"

Forehead!

Did she say she wouldn't let him see it?

It seems she didn't say it either?

Moreover, didn't this guy take off her clothes while she was asleep and see her completely?

"I know. But I want to take a shower now." She looked at him with an innocent little look on her face.

"Wash yours. I'm mine. What if I'm not here and you catch a cold if you wash for too long? You're just the right cold."

Nangong Qian: "..."

Can she refuse?

It seems that I can't refuse this guy's reason, right?

Because, he was right. The room belonged to him, and now she occupied it. It seemed that she had no reason to drive the other person away.

After a pause, Nangong Qian also followed him. However, he pulled up the curtain to separate his vision. Even if it was intimate, it would be necessary to maintain a hazy feeling in this kind of thing.
Chapter completed!