She is not a good person.

If a person dies, it is impossible for him to really be resurrected from the dead.

This is not a fantasy world.

Her name is Qiqiao.

Just after coming out of a slum, I never expected that the few people who had been left far away could find her!

Looking at the four people standing in four corners and blocking their retreat, Qiao'er's face darkened and her fists suddenly became tense.

"Qiao'er!" Feng Zao took two steps forward.

Qiqiao's fist immediately pointed at him: "Don't come over! You are rude to me anymore, believe me or not... I will kill you!"

This damn man, not the one who stole him, why did he keep holding her?

"Qiao'er, I'm Feng Zao. You promised to marry me. Have you forgotten?"

"What are you talking nonsense? Let's go!"

Feng Zao wanted to go over and hug her again, and Qi Qiao punched him away.

Feng Zao could only stand in front of her, looking at her and Qiao'er's completely unique face, her fingertips trembled, and even her heart was trembling.

She is Qiaoer, she is Qiaoer!

If not, why can you look exactly the same, and why do you have the same figure?

Even those eyes were round, black and shiny like Qiaoer!

She is really a coincidence!

"She is not Qiaoer."

Qingge walked up from behind Feng Zao.

Qi Qiao immediately took a step back.

If the man holding her and calling her Qiao'er was very terrifying in martial arts, then the woman who came here now, no matter how good her martial arts were, was even more uneasy in terms of momentum.

Qingge took another step forward, and Qi Qiao immediately took two steps back.

Qingge just looked at her, without any emotional turmoil in her eyes: "We have no malice, but it is true that you stole my wallet."

"Which eye did you see that I stole your stuff?" Qi Qiao immediately denied.

"Isn't it?" When encountering this situation in the past, Qingge had already smiled and sneered.

But today, she didn't laugh.

Powerless to laugh.

She is not Qiao'er, but she and Qiao'er are really similar.

Very similar.

Qingge said lightly: "Do you want me to go to the place you just went and let someone grab their stuff back?"

"You dare!" Qi Qiao was about to retreat and paused suddenly.

She quickly stepped forward, and this time, she was not afraid anymore!

"You dare! I'll kill you!"

"Haha, it's worth your hard work for a few children?"

Qi Qiao didn't say anything, just stared at her fiercely.

Qingge didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Qiqiao's face, examining every expression on her face.

Angry, but uneasy.

She was scared...

"Actually, I don't care about that little money." Qingge said again.

Qiqiao stared at her suddenly: "What do you want?"

Qingge finally smiled: "I just like refreshing people, I... lack a palace maid to serve."

...

Qiqiao is really completely different from Qiaoer.

She is not obedient at all, and of course she doesn't understand the so-called rules even more.

However, she is very diligent and is no worse than a coincidence when doing things.

The most important thing is that her martial arts and her physical strength are extremely strong, and she is definitely not comparable to that Qiaoer.

That night was the most comfortable night Qingge had since Qiao'er was gone.

Qiqiao gave her bath soup and prepared food and clothing for her.

In fact, Qingge doesn’t have to be served by others, but it’s always good to have someone around to help you do something.

So after taking a shower and changing clothes, she fell obliquely on the chair and stared at Qiqiao, fascinated by the sight.

Qi Qiao was very uncomfortable.

What does this ninth princess keeps staring at her?
Chapter completed!