She is not cold-blooded, she is just too calm.

She is the princess of Chu, and her kindness to the spies in Northern Qin is her cruelty to the people of Chu.

She can still tell this point.

As for Fengliye, many things can’t be returned to.

Chu Qingge's eyes were cold, his lips were cold, and his heart was cold.

"I don't think that the prince and I have the opportunity to 'go home'. When I return to the Duke's Mansion, how many people want to peel and remove my bones?"

"I will protect you!" Feng Liye said in a deep voice.

"Even if I kill your mother only half of her life, even if her legs will become disabled in the future, can you protect me?"

He didn't say anything, Chu Qingge sneered: "Accept the facts, all of this is my design, and I'm making it."

It took him a long time, but his pale face turned a little whiter.

I don't know how long it took before he asked quietly: "Why?"

"Why?" Isn't this question too funny?

But he really doesn't think so, he doesn't think at all.

The look of looking at her was so sincere!

“Aren’t we good?”

Originally, shouldn't it be fine?

Could it be that all of this is really just a deception, just for revenge?

"Crown Prince Li, in fact, since last night, you have already had an answer in your heart. Why bother to deceive yourself?"

He didn't say anything, but just stared at her eyes and sank a little more.

Perhaps, he has really found the answer, but he is unwilling to accept it.

Why do you need this?

He thought they could really be very good...

"Tell me, have you ever had a slight sincerity towards me?"

Chu Qingge's smile on the corner of his lips became more and more ruthless: "Never."

...He left.

That back, bleak, cold and silent, like a soulless body.

Feng Yuhua was so angry that she really wanted to twist the girl's head off.

But in the end she just stayed by Feng Liye's side and left with him.

Chu Qingge leaned against the door and looked at his left behind coldly.

There is no warmth in the water-like eyes.

"Woo..." In the end, Qiaoer covered her lips and started crying.

At first, I just whimpered, but later I couldn't stand it, so I burst into tears: "Woooooo..."

Chu Qingge did not stop him and ignored him.

That day she stood by the door, facing the rising morning glow, not knowing what she was looking at or thinking.

Very quiet, so quiet that it is a little ruthless.

Finally, the sky was completely bright and the sun was shining. Chu Qingge said lightly: "Prepare for me, I'm going to see my father."

"Princess." Qiao'er, whose eyes and nose were red and swollen, walked to her and handed it on both hands.

In my hand, there is the short knife.

She hasn't returned it to Feng Liye yet.

Chu Qingge took it and studied it carefully.

Unexpectedly, there are other institutions.

With a gentle press, a soft sword popped up with a whirlwind.

She raised her hand casually, and the soft sword seemed to be spiritual. With a sound of brushing, a scar was cut from the tree trunk not far away.

Qiao'er looked straight: "Master, princess, you...you know martial arts?"

Isn’t this something that requires internal strength to do? Is this the legendary sword energy?

But when did the princess learn internal strength?

"This sword has its own spiritual energy." The thing he gave was the most treasure in the world!

Chu Qingge turned around casually, took back the long soft sword, and became a small short knife again.

Falling to your waist is like a toy, very light and flexible.
Chapter completed!