Ye Lanfeng thought she was afraid because a man suddenly appeared in the room. She hurriedly turned around and said in a deep voice in the direction where Chu Xuanchi was: "Chi'er, you go out first and wait in the yard."

Chu Xuanchi's gaze passed over her and fell on Murong Qianqian. Her face was covered with tears and her eyes were completely covered with a layer of fog by the tears, making others unable to see what was in her eyes.

His starry eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and he looked at it with a touch.

The doubts in his heart were always much greater than Ye Lanfeng. Why did everyone receive the same news tonight, thinking that something might happen to Qiqi, so they rushed over, but after they arrived, they heard such a conversation?

If he hadn't been too familiar with Qiqi, he would have suspected that the person in the hall just now was not Qiqi himself, but a person who had disguised Qiqi.

The development of things has exceeded his control until now. From the time his master left Ziyang Palace and came here, he was forced to follow her steps, but now he looked at Murong Qianqian, but he was still a little confused in his heart.

Is this woman His Highness? Why is he not willing to believe it at all?

"Chi'er." Ye Lanfeng's voice sounded again. She couldn't hear any response from him. Her voice became even heavier, and even her face became a little darker: "Qianqian girl is timid, don't scare her here, go out first."

Chu Xuanchi glanced at Murong Qianqian again, then pursed his lips, and without saying a word, he went out from wherever he came in and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It was not until he left completely that Murong Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, and his hand fell to the place where his heart was, and he realized that his heartbeat had been very fast just now.

For some reason, she always felt that this man was too terrible, really terrible. Even though he was so beautiful, as handsome as Prince Nan, and even had a more powerful and domineering charming atmosphere than Prince Nan, but she just couldn't be as obsessed with Prince Nan.

She knew who he was, but she really couldn't develop a nostalgic heart for him.

Such a cold person, such a terrible look... She shook her palm, and was still afraid in her heart.

I couldn't see through his expression and didn't know what he was thinking, but my eyes were really cautious.

Ye Lanfeng looked back at where she was, and his voice was still so soft: "Okay, child, he has left. Tell me if you have any grievances. I will definitely stand up for you."

"It's useless. Murong Qiqi now has a very high status in the entire Nanmu Kingdom. Even if I say it, no one will be willing to believe it." Murong Qianqian said helplessly with restraint.

"Why don't you believe it?" Ye Lanfeng wanted to approach her, but was afraid that she would scare her. She still stood there, facing her place, and her voice softened: "Tell me, maybe I will believe what you said."

Murong Qianqian looked at her, looked for a while before biting her lip, saying, "I like Prince Nan, but for some reason the Seventh Princess saw this. She said she wanted to set up a line for me and Prince Nan, and even took the initiative to invite me to the temple to go out with the prince. Last night, last night she still..."

"What did she do last night?" Ye Lanfeng asked anxiously.

Murong Qianqian bit her lower lip, but couldn't help but whimper twice before she said in a hoarse voice: "She asked me to send me a bowl of ginseng soup to Prince Nan. She said that as long as the prince drank ginseng soup, she would naturally like me a little more, but I didn't expect...I didn't expect Prince..."

Ye Lanfeng didn't say anything, and gave her enough time to calm her emotions. Then he heard her continue, "I didn't expect that after the prince drank the ginseng soup, he actually... he was crazy and wanted to make me... the prince was very strong, and I couldn't escape. He thought he was going to despair, but he thought that since he really liked him, he would leave him and I wouldn't struggle anymore."

She shrank and seemed a little shy when talking about these things, but more of them were fear and uneasiness.

She looked at Ye Lanfeng again and said hoarsely: "But I didn't expect that when I gave up struggling and planned to leave Prince Nan, Murong Qiqi suddenly pushed the door and knocked me out as soon as he came in... She even scolded me, saying that I was drugging the prince and asked the guards to throw me out. Then, then I was on my body..."

Speaking of this, her hands fell on her face, and finally she couldn't help but swallow and sobbed, and her voice was also heard intermittently: "I... don't have much clothes on my body, and I was dragged out by the guards. Everyone knew that I was trying to seduce Prince Nan, and everyone regarded me as a slutty woman with aquatic tendon flowers. What kind of face would I have to live in the future?"

"Last night Murong Qiqi came here and told me that Prince Nan would not like me, and that if she was me, she would definitely not live in the world without shame. I hated her heart and didn't want to follow her wishes, but today I thought about it all day and heard gossips from the palace maids from outside, but I still couldn't stand it. I really, really..."

She started crying again, unable to stop crying and could not even speak.

Ye Lanfeng's palm became tighter and tighter, and all kinds of feelings lingered in his heart. At this time, he couldn't tell whether he felt sorry for her or resented Murong Qiqi's viciousness, or he had some doubts about this matter.

She once wanted to protect Murong Qiqi wholeheartedly, but now she realized that she was fake and was not their highness at all.

Now that she is facing Murong Qianqian, she can no longer find the feeling of trusting her wholeheartedly and protecting her.

Even she herself said she would not appear in front of Murong Qianqian. What kind of mentality did she have? She couldn't blame Murong Qiqi. Even if she said a little bad thing from behind her, she really didn't want to. After all, in her heart, she was her master.

She was silent, only listening to Murong Qianqian crying. When she was tired of crying and her crying became weaker, she sighed and said, "Girl Qianqian, don't be sad. Things may not be as serious as you think. It will be fine when this period of time passes. You... don't take this matter to heart."

For her, it is not an exaggeration for a woman to do such a thing. She just likes a man. If she doesn’t get it this time, she will work harder next time.

After all, she was born in the Dream Clan, and she was particularly open to women's behavior when it comes to men and women.

Murong Qianqian did not have that kind of thought. Even though she had heard the woman talk about the Dream Clan, her thoughts could not be changed in an instant.

When she heard Ye Lanfeng say that this was just a trivial matter, she still felt depressed, but it was not advisable to bother her too much. After all, this was the first time they met.

She took a deep breath before looking at Ye Lanfeng again, her voice still hoarse: "I'm fine. I've died almost once just now. Since I can't die, maybe this is fate. God gave me a second chance to be reborn. I will not seek death easily, you..."

She paused before saying, "Are you really my mother's friend? Why are you here to find my mother? Who are you?"

Ye Lanfeng did not answer her words, and hesitated for a moment before she said, "Have you been engraved with a word since you were a child? Can you let me see it?"

Murong Qianqian seemed to have some resistance, but she was more surprised.

She reached out and subconsciously groped in the direction of her back shoulder.

Although Ye Lanfeng couldn't see this action, he could hear it clearly. She said, "You and I are both women, it should be an exaggeration to take a look. I just want to know if you are the daughter of my old friend."

Murong Qianqian was still looking at her, as if he was hesitating. After hesitating for a while, he turned his back to her and took off his coat.

Ye Lanfeng could only hear the sound of her clothes being taken off, but she could not see the situation behind her at all. She couldn't help but walk over and stretched out her hand to her shoulder.

Murong Qianqian seemed to be startled, suddenly turned around and looked at her, exclaiming: "What are you doing?"

Ye Lanfeng looked at the place where her little face was and said in a low voice: "Girl, I can't see my eyes, I can only tell with my hands."

Murong Qianqian seemed to be scared, looked at her godless eyes and said in surprise: "But you just..."

"I have good ears and can basically defend my position by listening to the voice."

Murong Qianqian still didn't believe it. She reached her hand in front of her eyes and shook it gently. She didn't see any changes in her eye mask. She let out a sigh and said uneasy: "I'm sorry, I don't know your eyes are like this... I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now."

Ye Lanfeng nodded and said softly: "It's okay, can I touch the imprint behind you now?"

This girl still looks kind-hearted, which made Ye Lanfeng feel a little relieved. After she hesitated for a while and finally turned around, she continued to reach out to her shoulders.

Murong Qianqian said: "On the right shoulder."

Her palm leaned towards her right shoulder again.

There is indeed a mark there. Although she can't see it, she can touch it clearly little by little.

The imprint seems to have been a long time, and it is old, or as King Mu Yi said, it is no longer obvious what the word was, but it seems to be a word "dream".

The doubts in her heart dissipated little by little. Finally, she stopped her hand, took a deep breath, and said, "I can't be sure if you are my old friend's daughter, but don't worry, I will do my best to protect you in the future."

When Ye Lanfeng left, Murong Qianqian had already been soothed by her and fell asleep. After experiencing a quest for death, she seemed particularly tired. She lay in bed for a while and fell asleep.

However, in my sleep, the breathing was still so messy that it still made people feel a little uneasy.

Ye Lanfeng felt pity for her and felt sorry for her. Such a weak woman, without anyone's favor, how much suffering she suffered and how many grievances she suffered along the way?

She felt distressed, but Chu Xuanchi had no abnormal feelings for Murong Qianqian at all, and he was even unwilling to believe her identity.
Chapter completed!