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Chapter 105: Damn bastard, you can't be called Nangong Ze, right?

"You sleep like a dead pig." A cold voice came into her ears.

This voice was so cold...cruel and ruthless. Even if she was reincarnated ten or eight times, she would never forget it.

"Nangong Ze... you are a bastard..."

Half asleep and half awake, she felt dizzy for a while, confused about where she was, and even forgot to travel through time...

But she has not forgotten how cruel Nangongze was to her.

He actually used himself as a shield, and she hated him so much.

The third prince Tianzhuo narrowed his eyes when he heard this woman actually calling him by his first and last name: "Do you know me?"

Except for members of the royal families of various countries, ordinary people have no way of knowing his name.

And he remembered that he had never told her his name, so how did she know his name?

Could it be??

Some terrible, conspiracy thoughts suddenly flashed through Nangongze's mind...

"Who are you?"

He made her fall asleep, making her wake up faster.

As expected, Ye Jingjing woke up quickly...

She opened her eyes hard and saw only a pair of black boots in front of her eyes...

Now she is standing upside down, and all she can see is the feet of the third prince Tianzhuo...

right……

The third prince Tianzhuo, he is not Nangongze.

Look at what you said just now, you actually called him Nangongze.

But why did he suddenly stand on his head?

That's not how you play with people...

Ye Jingjing suddenly shouted: "Asshole, let me go."

"Tell me, who are you? How do you know my name?

"Are you approaching me on purpose? What secrets do you want to get from me?"

The third prince Tianzhuo had a really good imagination, and he immediately identified Ye Jingjing as a craftsman.

"What? Your name? What's your name?" Ye Jingjing felt a little dizzy... After thinking about it, could it be that his name is Nangongze too?

Won't?

She almost vomited blood...

Trying to ask: "Hey, you damn bastard, wouldn't you also call me Nangongze?"

"Also called Nangongze? What does it mean? Woman, don't try to get away with it."


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