Rou'er stumbled, climbed to Feng Liye's feet, and cried, "Criminal, please mercy on our princess."

"The princess can't eat anything every day, and she can't drink medicine. She keeps vomiting. The princess can't rest well, and the princess... the princess' body can't bear too much."

Chu Weiyun still cried, her body trembling.

Rou'er continued, "It's Rou'er that's not good, it's Rou'er that deserves to die. Rou'er heard that the princess's carriage was not that bumpy, but Rou'er was bold and wanted to borrow a carriage from the princess."

She kowtowed to Feng Liye, blood was still oozing from the corners of her lips, and blood was covered in the collars.

This is indescribable.

"It's Rou'er who deserves to die! But the princess really can't stand it anymore! I beg the prince to pity the princess and give the princess a chance to survive."

Feng Liye gently pushed Chu Weiyun and handed her over to the doctor.

He walked towards Chu Qingge: "Lend them the carriage."

"Not borrowing!" Chu Qingge's answer was so resolute!

No one expected that the Ninth Princess could be so stubborn in front of the prince.

Feng Liye didn't expect it.

Now that things have come to this point, she still dares to collide with him in front of everyone!

The face suddenly became cold.

The frozen cold river was even more rustling with the sound of the wind, and just a glance, it completely suppressed the surrounding temperature.

Qiao'er, who was standing behind Chu Qingge, was so scared that her legs became weak and she almost knelt on the ground!

The prince is really angry!

After all, the princess disobeyed him so much in front of all the soldiers, how could he have face?

"Princess..." Qiao'er carefully and gently pulled Chu Qingge's clothes, "Princess, we... we don't want the carriage."

Qiao'er didn't want to see the princess and the prince messing around.

Although she couldn't swallow this tone, she was even more afraid that the princess would be hurt.

But he didn't expect that Chu Qingge still stood straight and looked back at Feng Liye coldly.

"I said, don't lend it!"

"You dare!" This woman is so unafraid of death!

"Why should you take control of my carriage? You must protect that woman and lend her your thunder."

Not only did Chu Qingge not retreat, he even took a step forward and faced him!

The person in front of me is the prince of the God of War who is intimidating the entire Chu State!

The brothers' hearts tightened. Although they were indescribable, for some reason, at this moment, they actually wanted to cheer for the Ninth Princess.

It's simply too mighty.

However, what she provoked was their prince...

The brothers were all in a complicated mood, excited, nervous, uneasy and entangled.

I admire a woman who has such courage, but I am afraid that the prince will be really angry.

What's more, the prince seemed to be angry.

Feng Liye looked at Chu Qingge coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed across his eyebrows without warmth.

"Take her stuff away."

The neither salty nor light tone, but it is so unquestionable!

"You!" Chu Qingge's palm tightened, and the true energy he had cultivated last night accidentally surged up.

There was a smell of fishy sweetness on the lips.

But she pressed her tightly, preventing her blood from gushing out.

Otherwise, she would definitely vomit blood in front of everyone!

"Princess!"

"I'm fine!" She looked coldly at Feng Si who had to accept the order and sent her things out of the carriage.

Finally, the blood pressure on the lips was pressed down.
Chapter completed!