"There is one place to help?"

After hearing Liu Qingyan say this, Nangong Yi quickly showed a serious look: "If you have anything to do if you need help, please tell me!" While speaking, he put his hand on his sword and pressed it lightly.

When Liu Qingyan saw his little movement, she couldn't help but smile: "Little General, you are so cute."

After being praised by a woman as "cute", Nangong Yi, such a dignified seven-foot man, couldn't help but feel embarrassed and lowered his head: "This... can't be said to be me."

After a pause, Nangong Yi remembered an important thing: "But... what is the place where the prefect of the Beijing Prefecture said just now? If possible, I can deal with it now!"

Before Liu Qingyan could speak, she was surrounded by a sudden hand behind her and gently brought it into a warm embrace.

"Huai Xiang, I haven't finished saying anything to you yet." Lu Siguan hugged her, his voice low and slightly magnetic, which made her body tremble gently, and her heart had long turned into a pool of water.

"Master Lu." Nangong Yi lowered his eyes, not trying to see the scene in front of him.

Lu Siguan glanced at Nangong Yi lazily, ignored him, and continued to look at Liu Qingyan in his arms: "You said just now...what is there any place that needs help? Hum? What place is it?"

Liu Qingyan opened her mouth, and Lu Siguan sighed and said, "Can I not satisfy you? Do you need other men to help?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, it was not just Liu Qingyan's face, but even Nangong Yi, it suddenly turned red.

"Mr. Lu, don't get me wrong! There is nothing between me and the prefect of Jing!" Nangong Yi said hurriedly.

"Lu Siguan, you have to have a limit to joking. If the young general is so pure, you will be ruined by you if you continue like this." Liu Qingyan rolled her eyes slightly, but did not break free from his arms.

"You are with me every day, and you haven't seen you betrayed." Lu Siguan raised his eyebrows.

Liu Qingyan snorted, ignored him, but looked at Nangong Yi and said, "By the way, young general, didn't I just say there was a place that needed your help? Now I will tell you where it is."

Nangong Yi looked over with a serious face, but saw Liu Qingyan pointing to Lu Siguan who was holding her: "Can you please drive away this perverted pervert?"

Nangong Yi was slightly stunned and was at a loss for a moment.

The next moment, Lu Siguan actually picked up Liu Qingyan and turned around to the room: "Do you want to drive me away? That will be punished."

Nangong Yi hesitated for a while whether to go forward to rescue Liu Qingyan. He took a step closer to the past, but saw that Liu Qingyan was not struggling in Lu Siguan's arms, but instead hugged his neck and smiled with a spring breeze on his face.

He stopped, feeling a little disappointed, and wanted to turn around, but his legs were so heavy that it seemed that he couldn't lift it up at all.

I don't know how long he had been standing there, but he finally left the Beijing Prefecture Order's Office and was stunned for a moment at the door, feeling lost, and there was something empty in his heart.

"Like her?" A voice with a smile sounded beside him.

Nangong Yi was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at it, and frowned tightly when he saw the man: "Song Jingchen! Do you still have the courage to appear here?" He knew what he had done at the beginning!

What's more, Song Jingchen is a man who is selling the country and betraying the court! For the young master who is well-off in the cavalry general, this man is already a sinner worth cutting into pieces.

Unexpectedly, his life was very big. He was clearly ordered to be executed by the priest, but the fire broke out in his home. He appeared here blatantly and took the initiative to talk to him. Isn’t Song Jingchen worried that he would kill him?

"You can't beat me." Song Jingchen seemed to see what he was thinking, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"If you say I can't beat you, can't beat you?" Nangong Yi looked ugly and pretended to pull out the long sword from his waist.

Song Jingchen raised his mouth and snapped his fingers in his hand. Nangong Yi's wrist, which was placed at the hilt of the sword, hurt and he could not pull out the long sword. He gritted his teeth and looked at Song Jingchen: "What are you going to do?"

Song Jingchen shrugged: "I'm not going to do anything, but I've been observing you these days."

"Observe me?" Nangong Yi frowned and looked at him vigilantly, as if he had remembered something important. He immediately said with a serious look: "Our Nangong family members will never betray the emperor! They will not do anything!"

"Don't be nervous, I didn't ask you to shake your tail and beg for mercy with Fanbang." Song Jingchen looked at him, still smiling on his face.

"Then what are you doing? Keep observing me, what other purpose is there?" Nangong Yi looked at him, and he really couldn't think of this person as a benefit. No matter what he would do, Nangong Yi felt that it was not a good thing.

Song Jingchen approached him a little bit: "Little General, you can boldly guess what I am going to do?"

Nangong Yi frowned and stepped back a little.

But Song Jingchen approached unyieldingly: "Little General, guess what have you discovered when I observed these days? What is there that worth my time to observe?"

Nangong Yi thought seriously and finally showed an extremely disgusting expression: "Song Jingchen! You are so disgusting!"

After he said this, it was Song Jingchen's turn to be stunned. He was disgusted? What did he do?

"The men in our Nangong family are very normal! No matter what, I will not fall in love with a man!" Nangong Yi stared at him with gritted teeth, "If you are a broken sleeve, then stay away from the prefect of the capital! Stay away from me too! Be careful that I will kill you!"

Song Jingchen finally understood what he meant, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Seeing him like this, Nangong Yi was also stunned, not knowing what he was laughing at. Was he said it wrong?

"Little General, your Nangong family is indeed strong, but the tutor seems not very good," Song Jingchen said, "You know that the man is called Duanxiu, so you know it too? Then it seems that you know a lot. Why don't you talk to me?"

Nangong Yi felt a little guilty, his ears were slightly red, and he took another step back: "I...I don't know..."

Song Jingchen looked at him with a smile: "But I see that you know very well. Have you read that kind of book?"

Nangong Yi didn't want to say that he was forced to instill knowledge by Nangong Hui in this area because he saw Nangong Hui... Can he say such a thing?

"Okay, let's not talk about the ones that are there or not," Song Jingchen finished teasing Nangong Yi, and was quite satisfied. He waved his hand and left him for a while, "I have any questions to ask you."

"I am not a friend of you. If you ask me, I don't have to answer." Nangong Yi looked cold.

"Oh? You and I are indeed not friends, but there is a little similarity between you and me." Song Jingchen looked at him.

Nangong Yi looked at him with great displeasure: "What do I resemble you? Song Jingchen, do you think I don't know what kind of background you are and what kind of person you are? Where did you have the courage to say that I resemble you?"

His background has always been a past that Song Jingchen was unwilling to mention, and it was also a scar that he would never make up for in his life.

Even though he worked very hard later, he kept changing the past, but there were some things that he could not change until he died.

When Nangong Yi mentioned it, Song Jingchen's face looked a little ugly, and the smile on his face naturally disappeared: "The young general of the Nangong family, is your family teaching you to speak like this?"

"This is not our tutor, it's just that a traitor like you is never qualified to be comparable to me." Nangong Yi looked at him coldly.

Song Jingchen shrugged: "Yes, I'm a traitor. So what?" If so many people had looked down on his background, and even someone used this to threaten him, why would he be this traitor?

It was clearly these people who believed that they were noble and pushed him into the fire pit. Now, it was better to judge him from the commanding heights of morality. Song Jingchen found it funny.

"You are a traitor, so you can say this without changing your expression? Song Jingchen, how shameless are you?" Nangong Yi looked at him gritting his teeth, and he really had no favoritism for this person.

However, Song Jingchen really has no good feelings for him. On the contrary, if he has a good feeling, it might be wrong.

"Young Master of the Nangong family, you have never suffered any pain in your life, right?" Song Jingchen suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Yi frowned and looked at him.

Song Jingchen smiled slightly: "I don't mean anything, but I have observed you these days and found something very interesting. Maybe you have a feeling, but... the authorities are confused. If I were to say that, you might praise me and scold me again..."

"If you have anything to say, there is no need to beat around the bush!" Nangong Yi sneered. These literati were just silly.

Song Jingchen looked at him with a smile, and the light in his eyes was still unclear, as if he was laughing, and as if he was thinking about something different. He said, "I said to General Nangong, do you... fall in love with the prefect of the Jing Dynasty?"

Nangong Yi was stunned and said "You nonsense" and rolled in the bottom of his throat for a long time. In the end, he was swallowed back into his stomach. Because he could not find a reason to refute.

He really likes Liu Qingyan...
Chapter completed!