How many times can a heart be hurt?

How many times can a person's dignity be trampled on?

Ordinary people even know that, let alone the arrogant prince.

Now no matter whether he is angry or something, in short, it is just a bad woman Chu Weiyun!

"You go and coax him back!"

Qiqiao followed Qingge into the dormitory, turned around, and closed the door casually.

She looked anxious: "He must be just being angry. You hurt him too deeply. When people are angry, they will inevitably make a decision that makes them regret it."

"Bad Princess, you really hurt the miserable prince this time!"

"What does it have to do with me? It's not that I used a knife to force him to marry Chu Weiyun." The smile on the corner of Qingge's lips disappeared.

Put away the short knife and hang it back to your waist.

Looking down at the knife around his waist, his eyes couldn't help but dimly faint.

The knife that guy gave was not delivered back, so he stayed with him and used it until now.

"In the future, don't mess with that palace maid named Linglong. I'm not her opponent. Just now, it was the sword energy that brought this knife to shock her."

If it weren't for the long soft sword in this short sword that had its own spiritual energy, how could the sword she had just scratched over, so how could such a mellow sword energy come from?

Linglong chose to stop when she was thinking about the palm she had hurt before and could not pass the hurdle in her heart.

If she really wanted to pounce on her, she would never be able to compare with Qingge's current skills.

This short knife saved her life again.

Qiqiao was also looking at her short knife. She turned her head and looked puzzled: "Just now, wasn't your own skill?"

"Of course not." Her Lotus Heart Sutra was well practiced, but internal energy was not so easy to condense.

It will take some time.

Qi Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that just now, she had almost saved her life.

Fortunately.

"However, if the prince really gets married to Chu Weiyun, won't you be sad to die?"

"Won't."

"You will!"

"I won't say it!" Chu Qingge glared at her.

Qiqiao also glared back at her: "You must be, you are a woman who is right and wrong!"

Chu Qingge ignored her, was worried and inexplicably not so beautiful.

"Chu Weiyun said she was going to go to war? This kind of waste?" Qiqiao suddenly remembered what Chu Weiyun said just now.

"It's probably because Her Majesty the Queen wants her to make military achievements, and she should support her as His Highness." Chu Qingge's eyes turned out the window.

Your Highness who has no military merits will not be a good one and cannot convince the public.

It seems that after weighing the pros and cons, Nan Qing gave up her pawn and instead wanted to win over Feng Liye.

After all, in Nan Qing's heart, Chu Weiyun is Nanxing's daughter, the only person who can compete with Nanyang.

I am nothing, and I can't compare with Chu Weiyun.

"If the Southern Jin Dynasty was handed over to the hands of that kind of person, it would sooner or later destroy the country."

Qi Qiao put down the medicinal herbs and jumped onto the chair and sat down: "The one named Linglong is the murderer who killed Qiao'er?"

The two words Qiaoer made Chu Qingge stiff all over.

Qi Qiao obviously felt how much pain she felt!

It's this exquisite!

Making the bad princess so sad!

How can a bad person continue to live well? No! You must get rid of her!

"Don't mess with her. She has great martial arts skills and you will die at her hands."

Chu Qingge turned around and stared at Qiqiao's face full of anger.

Her face darkened and she warned sternly: "If you hear it, don't provoke her on your own initiative!"

"Oh!" Qi Qiao responded casually, and her eyes suddenly shined: "By the way, you are developing drugs so powerful. Is there any one that will confuse people's minds and make people feel like medicine powder in a dream, or smoke?"

Qingge looked defensive: "What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!