The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 113 Lie Detector

"You want to leave Beijing so impatiently?" Nangong asked.

"Yes..." Before he finished saying yes, Nangong Fuji interrupted: "Wait a minute, pierce your fingertips, drip blood on the heart-calling bell, and then answer the question."

Wen Moyan opened her mouth and froze in place.

After a while, she said in surprise, "You want to use this bell to test whether I'm telling the truth?"

Nangong Buer admitted frankly: "That's right, only those who have spoken the truth can ring the heart-calling bell."

Wen Moyan said disdainfully: "Is it true, so mysterious? It's not even written in the book."

"What book?" Nangong Buer asked suspiciously.

What kind of book, of course, is the original novel, Wen Moyan curled her lips, changed the topic and said, "I just asked you to send me to Jiangnan, don't you need to go to such trouble, you are serious enough!"

Having said that, Wen Moyan was also very interested in this heartless bell. She took out a silver needle, pricked her fingertip, and dripped blood on the bell.

Although it was late and there were no candles in the room, Wen Moyan could still see the situation clearly under the moonlight.

The bell actually sucked her blood into it.

It was obviously made of copper, but just now it seemed to have become a sponge, absorbing blood.

Wen Moyan raised her eyebrows and said, "It's interesting!"

Nangong Buer gave her a white look, and said, "Now I'll ask, you'll answer, the first question, do you really want to leave the capital?"

Wen Moyan nodded and said, "Really."

Nangong Buer said, "Shake the heart-calling bell!"

Wen Mo said to do so.

jingle--

The bell made a crisp sound!
"Damn it, it's so amazing! It can ring without a heart?" Wen Moyan couldn't help expressing emotion, her face was full of surprise and curiosity.

However, Nangong Buer frowned and held the long sword tightly, his whole body was full of displeasure.

It's just that Wen Moyan's attention was all on the bell in his palm, so he didn't notice Nangong Fuji's emotions.

After a moment of silence, Nangong Fuji continued to ask: "The second question, do you... really like Prince Shuang Yuanxiu?"

Wen Moyan looked at Nangong Fuji, and then at the bell in his hand, feeling a little tangled.

Because of this question... she must be lying.

Could it be that if I lied, will the bell really stop ringing?

Wen Moyan said the answer with trepidation and curiosity: "Well... I like it!"

Nangong Fuji said coldly: "Shake the heart bell!"

Wen Moyan shook the bell immediately, but this time, the bell didn't respond.

Seeing this situation, Wen Moyan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Isn't this amazing thing? This is simply a lie detector!"

Nangong Buer didn't answer, but curled the corners of his mouth and sneered: "You are indeed lying, heh!"

Wen Moyan looked at him, frowned and said: "Yes, yes, I lied, but I lied, why are you laughing? Could it be that you really like the prince? Are you afraid that I will steal yours?"

Nangong Buer gave Wen Moyan a white look, and said in a cold voice, "If you want to die, just keep talking nonsense."

The corners of Wen Moyan's mouth twitched, thinking that Nangong Buer was too cloudy and uncertain.

She weighed the copper bell in her hand, and put on a flattering tone: "Hero Nangong, can you give this bell to me, or sell it to me?"

Nangong Buer looked at her sideways, and said indifferently: "If you answer my third question, I will consider giving you the heart-calling bell."

"Then ask quickly!" Wen Moyan's eyes lit up, and he was a bit addicted to playing.

Nangong Buer pursed his lips, and after thinking about it, he asked, "You...you..."

"I...me? Why are you hesitating, what do you want to ask?" Wen Moyan looked at Nangong Fuji suspiciously.

Nangong Buer clenched his fists again, hesitated for a long time before continuing: "You don't like the prince, so do you like Qin Wang Shuang Feichen?"

Wen Moyan stared at Nangong Buer with wide eyes, and thought to himself: "Why is this guy so gossip? He always asks me who I like, wouldn't he like me? Help, don't! I don't want to spend my life with a killer .Maybe one day he goes out to kill people and puts himself in it, so don’t I want to be a widow? When the time comes to dig 100-year-old wild vegetables? No, no, no!”

Nangong Buer stared at Wen Moyan intently, always feeling that the girl's expression was a little weird.

He couldn't help urging: "What are you thinking about? Answer quickly!"

"Ah? I...I don't understand, why do you ask such a strange question?" Wen Moyan asked without answering.

Nangong Fuji frowned and said: "There are so many nonsense, just answer if you are asked."

Wen Moyan sighed and said: "Hero Nangong, I know, I am indeed... born beautiful and hard to give up on, but I have been married after all, there are so many good girls in this world, you should... put more thought into others Let's go, we... are really not suitable. Not suitable! Hehe!"

Wen Moyan smirked while opening the distance between Nangong Buer.

Seeing this, Nangong Buer couldn't help but had a headache, he gritted his teeth and said, "You think I like you?"

Wen Moyan retorted: "I don't like what you're asking about?"

"I..." Nangong Bu was speechless but unable to refute.

Wen Moyan held the bell in her hand, handed it to Nangong Buer, and said, "Here, try it too, if you hold it and say you don't like it, if it doesn't ring, then we will still be good friends."

Nangong Buer looked at the bell stretched out in front of him, but he was too guilty to answer it.

He said angrily: "Are you going to answer or not? If you don't answer, I'm leaving now. This is the treasure pavilion of the imperial palace. If I don't take you out, you will be arrested by Ouchi guards tomorrow and break in without permission." Zangbao Pavilion, your entire Pingrong General’s Mansion, can’t afford to walk around!”

Wen Moyan was dumbfounded, then stood up abruptly, and couldn't help exclaiming: "You..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Wen Moyan hurriedly covered her mouth again, for fear of being overheard by others.

She gritted her teeth and reprimanded in a low voice: "Are you crazy? It took me so much effort to leave the capital, and you actually brought me back? And entered the palace? Nangong Buer, do I have any grudges against you? !"

Nangong Buer snorted softly: "I'm here to fetch Xinling. I hate being deceived the most in my life. If you don't tell me the truth, I won't help you."

"You... you, you, what is your hobby? Were you a paparazzi in your last life?" Wen Moyan felt that it was outrageous for a killer to gossip so much.

Nangong Buer's face darkened, and he said coldly, "You called me a dog?"

Wen Moyan was speechless, she held her forehead and said: "I am a dog, I am a dog, and when I return to Prince Qin's mansion, I will become King Qin's licking dog."

Nangong Buer was puzzled and said, "You mean, you like him?"

Wen Moyan held the bell in her hand, and replied helplessly: "Listen, I, Wen Moyan, don't like Shuang Yuanxiu, I don't like Shuang Feichen, I don't like anyone, I only like myself."

After the words fell, Wen Moyan was about to shake the bell on his hand.

(End of this chapter)