Chapter 495: Na'er's Counterattack

"These two guys are actually so well-behaved, really doing nothing at all?"

Outside the small building, Ning Rongrong was stealthily lying on a tree branch level with the second floor, looking down, just able to see those two completely in her sight.

"Hehehe, this is my home, of course I know where the most hidden spot to monitor is, and I won't be discovered!"

On ordinary days, there naturally wouldn't be anyone on this tree; after all, it is the little princess's residence, and the security is very tight.

But it is impossible to guard against herself...

"Seeing them so well-behaved, should I stop monitoring?"

Ning Rongrong's eyeballs rolled around, but at this moment she slowly widened her eyes: "I knew it, no matter how it starts, it will definitely end up..."

Inside the room.

Qin Jian did not want Zhu Zhuqing to continue dwelling on the question of which one he liked more, so he directly used his mouth and hands.

"Wahayaya! That stinky cat is actually so good at playing!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes also turned red...

"Actually rolling around on my bed, this is unbearable!"

She stood up from the tree branch, about to jump down to stop them.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

But just at this moment, silver currents drifting from nowhere suddenly gathered in front of her, turning into Na'er's silver-haired, Purple-eyed, barefoot, expressionless appearance.

She waved her slender hand, and a silver current bound Ning Rongrong tightly, dragging her back onto the tree branch.

"……"

Ning Rongrong looked bewildered.

"It's you?!"

She widened her eyes: "Aren't you one with Brother Jian? Why are you outside?"

Na'er didn't even smile, remaining expressionless: "I'm waiting for you outside."

"Waiting for me?"

Ning Rongrong blinked her eyes: "What do you want to do?"

Na'er hovered in front of her, her slender hand waving, and the silver current bound Ning Rongrong and turned her around, her eyes staring straight at the direction of the window.

"Wait for this moment, to let you see him do something interesting with another woman."

At this time, inside the window, a big drama was unfolding on the large bed.

Ning Rongrong was forced to watch, and suddenly realized what Na'er was doing.

She was clearly retaliating, retaliating for what happened a few days ago, so she tied her here to watch her beloved man and another woman with her own eyes...

"Let me go!"

Ning Rongrong twisted her body, but she was firmly bound and couldn't break free at all.

"Watch carefully, it's very good to watch."

Na'er sat leisurely on the tree branch, the silver current in her hand gathering into the shape of a snow melon, *crunch*, delicious...

She couldn't help but swing her little feet, the corners of her mouth curving behind Ning Rongrong, so happy she almost laughed out loud.

Finally caught the chance, this wave... is satisfying!

Ning Rongrong struggled for a moment to no avail, also knowing that Na'er's power was far above her own.

As long as Na'er didn't want to let go, then it was absolutely impossible for her to break free.

What should she do? Is she really going to be forced to watch the whole thing?

If she weren't tied up, she might have been able to endure watching it.

But in such a strange position, and being forced to watch, she felt completely uncomfortable...

"Hey, you don't really think this counts as a retaliation against me, do you?"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes a few times and suddenly said to Na'er, who was swinging her feet behind her: "Isn't it just watching him and that stinky cat roll on the sheets? What's the big deal?"

Na'er's melon-eating action paused: "You don't care?"

"What's there to care about?" Ning Rongrong said, appearing calm.

Na'er frowned: "Haven't you not done that with him yet? Aren't you unhappy watching him do it with someone else?"

Ning Rongrong remained calm: "Anyway, they can't do it now, at most it's just kissing, touching, and hugging? What else can they do?"

Hearing this, Na'er smiled silently: "So that's all you think 'doing it' is, then keep watching."

Although she had been idling, she had seen those tricks of Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing when recalling memories; it wasn't as simple as Ning Rongrong thought.

Soon, the progress reached the delightful moment.

Ning Rongrong blinked her eyes: "That stinky cat is usually so cold and aloof as if she doesn't look down on anyone, she's actually willing to kneel, that really makes me look at her with new eyes!"

"However, why are they in this position..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she widened her eyes.

"Th-th-they are actually... oh my god!"

If her hands weren't firmly tied, she would have already covered her mouth.

"Heh, making a fuss."

Na'er's little mouth curled slightly: "How do you feel now? Are you happy? Comfortable? Satisfied?"

Ning Rongrong took several deep breaths before slowly calming her surging, indescribable mood.

Hmm, putting aside the sky-breaking playstyle of the stinky cat and Brother Jian for now, I'll deal with that later; the urgent matter is palace intrigue!

Do you really think you've won by tying me up to watch this? It's not that easy!

"Did you misunderstand something?"

Ning Rongrong calmed down, her tone devoid of any abnormality, even carrying a hint of a smile: "I just said, as long as they don't actually do that thing, I don't care. This kind of playstyle doesn't count, feel free to toss about as much as you want."

Women in palace intrigues have their acting skills maxed out; at the very least, Na'er could not detect anything amiss from her heartbeat and expression, as if she truly did not care.

"It seems what you care about is only that true union between husband and wife, not this kind of deviant path of theirs..."

Na'er floated up from the tree trunk, her expressionless appearance suggesting she was pondering something.

"So, this kind of counterattack of yours has no effect on me at all, why bother continuing to struggle?"

Ning Rongrong smiled slightly: "Why not let me down? I promise not to tell Brother Qin Jian."

Hehehe, the first thing I'll do when I get down is kick the door open to interrupt this eyesore, and the second thing is to report you!

A mere spear, daring to bully its way onto the mistress's head!

Just wait until I properly file a complaint against you!

"Speaking of which, the reason they are unable to do that thing is because of the gods... mm... it seems I cannot tell you..."

Na'er paused before saying: "There are some rules that Qin Jian cannot resist, but that does not mean..."

She curled her lips slightly, in the direction facing away from Ning Rongrong.

"That it means I cannot either."

(End of chapter)