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Chapter 110: Not Simple

Lu Qingxi's words not only made Prince Gong feel distracted, but also made the people on the scene look at each other, and even made the dancer feel panicked. In desperation, he hurriedly asked Prince Gong for help, "Prince, save me."

It was only at this time that I asked my master for help. Don’t you think it’s too late?

King Gong ignored the dancer and looked at Lu Qingxi, "Little girl from the Lu family, what are you going to deal with this matter?"

Since the dancer didn't ask for help from him immediately, King Gong had already given up on her and would not care about her life or death.

"Your Majesty, you have known my father for many years. I believe you know what kind of person he is. My father is the only one in his heart. Even though my mother has passed away for more than ten years, my father still cannot forget her, so he has no interest in other women until now. This is not the first time that the prince has been to have a banquet. The prince is very clear about how he performed at the banquet in the past. Even if my father really wants women, as long as he opens his mouth, there will naturally be many women coming to him. He has no need to force a dancer. Besides, if my father really wants this dancer, according to his temperament, he will definitely ask you for it first. It is impossible for him to force this dancer without asking about it."

After Lu Qingxi said something, King Gong was quite satisfied with it, but the dancer was anxious. He didn't care about his disheveled clothes and knelt down and begged, "The prince clearly understands that it is really the King of Xiaoyao who has forced me to take care of my body. I didn't lie, so I asked the prince to be the master."

King Gong still ignored the dancer and continued to ask Lu Qingxi, "Little girl, what else do you want to say?"

"Prince, I want to say a lot. Let's not talk about this dancer for now, let's talk about you all." Lu Qingxi glanced at the court minister at the scene, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Zhihan. "There are many ordinary people in Nanyao Kingdom every day, and I don't see you as such enthusiastic. Now, you are so upset with a dancer. Are those ordinary people not as good as a dancer in your heart?"

"Lu Qingxi, don't talk nonsense here." Liu Zhihan scolded angrily.

If this is heard by the emperor, the emperor will be more or less dissatisfied with them.

He never knew that Lu Donghe, the youngest daughter, was so eloquent.

"The facts are obvious. Do I still need to talk nonsense?"

"you……"

"Okay, you are all important officials in the court. I, a little girl, dare not offend me too much, otherwise I don't know how the people behind me would arrange me?" Lu Qingxi spoke and did things all the time, and did not say too much, nor did he do things too much. Then he said to Lu Muning beside him: "Sister..."

Without Lu Qingxi explaining it clearly, Lu Muning knew what to do, nodded and walked forward to take the dancer's pulse.

Seeing that Lu Muning was about to take her pulse, Wu Ji was very anxious and wanted to pull her hand back, but Lu Qingxi kept pulling her hand and couldn't pull it back.

"She had taken the antidote for the pill two hours ago, and there were still pills that had not yet been dissipated in the room. The scars on her body were scratched by herself and her clothes were torn. Not only that, she also had an abortion. Because she had not recovered after the abortion, she had some root causes and it would be difficult for her to get pregnant again in her life. If you don't believe my diagnosis, please ask another doctor to come and have a look."

Lu Muning knew a lot of things by just taking the pulse, and even said it, which surprised everyone at the scene.

The eldest daughter of Xiaoyao King looks quite powerful.
Chapter completed!
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