Everything the queen says is right

Ah Cha looked at Qin Qingyue's light smile, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in her eyes.

She was a little confused and a little puzzled.

How could anyone be willing to risk their lives to save her?
What's more, it was only when she was a child, before she had any memory, she met him briefly?
Qin Qingyue looked at Ah Cha's confused expression, smiled, stretched out her slender arm, and touched Ah Cha's head: "You are a big girl, you must be more steady in doing things from now on."

Ah Cha frowned, but still didn't speak.

The person in front of him was not malicious, not at all.

And very, very concerned about her.

Even though she had never communicated or contacted him, she still felt his great kindness.

You can also feel the instinctive closeness of this body to this person.

Although the person he really cared about is dead.

Ah Cha frowned even tighter, and everything seemed to be understood in an instant.

Some places that I felt doubtful before seemed extremely clear at the moment.

So that prophecy back then was indeed to protect Lin Acha.

Qin Qingyue seems to have a close relationship with Lin Acha's mother.
Before Ah Cha finished analyzing, Qin Qingyue took Ah Cha's hand.

Standing in front of him with his big body, the moonlight poured down, outlining a handsome silhouette.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Ah Cha was taken aback, Qin Qingyue had already taken the first step.

His hands are cold, unlike human body temperature.

The soldiers next to him stared at him, but he was defiant.

He started to speak, his voice was very clear and pleasant, like a stream in the forest, it was indescribably clean.

Sentence after sentence, as if to make up for the lack of these years.

"Your mother is gone, you have to take good care of yourself from now on"

"I can't go down to the Zhaixing Tower. After today, we may not be able to meet each other."

"Your future is difficult to walk. At the beginning, I announced it to the world, but now you must bear a lot."

".I'm sorry, but this is the only way I can think of."

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Qin Qingyue's words were rambling, like an old mother chattering with a child about to travel.

Ah Cha was not bored, and responded to the previous sentence from time to time.

The two of them walked through the encirclement without looking at anyone else.

All the soldiers were holding sharp weapons, and their eyes were all on the two of them.

Like a poisonous snake, staring at the two of them.

Especially the girl who looks very delicate.

She doesn't seem scared at all.

From beginning to end, there was no fear.

At this moment, she took his hand and went home.

The two walked slowly, leaving the last line of defense step by step.

There was no order, and the soldiers stood in place one after another, watching the two men swagger and leave.

Uncle Jiang looked at the backs of the two, his face was livid and gradually darkened.

The prince became anxious and shouted: "Uncle Jiang, you just let them go?"

Uncle Jiang's face was livid, and he said in a deep voice: "Otherwise? Your Highness the Crown Prince."

The prince was very impatient: "Father will punish me, I will die, you just let her go. I don't know what this little girl will talk about!"

"Your Highness the Prince." Uncle Jiang turned around, looked at the prince who had no master, with a flash of impatience on his face, and said sharply: "I would like to give you two suggestions for the Prince: First, when you see the thirteenth prince and concubine in the future, be respectful , call someone a prince concubine, two, don't say anything, don't do anything, just go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and kneel."

The prince flung off his huge sleeves, his face full of anger: "Uncle Jiang, why should I be respectful to a little girl? She is just a fool of the Lin family. If we didn't kill her this time, we will kill her next time."

Uncle Jiang stopped talking, turned around again, and looked into the distance.

Those two people had disappeared.

The appearance of Qin Qingyue was beyond his expectation.

Today's plan is actually not a problem.

Although the prostitute's daughter of the Ministry of Rites appeared, it did not affect the ending after all.

But Qin Qingyue broke everything completely.

Uncle Jiang narrowed his narrow eyes, and the breeze blew the hair on his forehead.

Can this Ah Cha really turn hands into clouds and rain?

Night, completely dark.

The soldiers lit the torches, and the warm orange lights passed on one by one, gradually forming a fire dragon.

In the distance, another group of soldiers was approaching.

The leader is Song Jin'an, the son of the Minister of War.

Beside him stood Chu Xingbai and Jiang Lingruo.

The faces of the three were solemn, with a lot of worry.

"Xingxing, do you think Ah Cha will be fine?" Jiang Lingruo was very worried.

She let them go first, but how can a woman resist thousands of elite soldiers?
"No." Chu Xingbai replied firmly with a cold face.

Certainly not.

If he could, he would have beheaded that damned Jiang dog on the spot today.

It's just a dog next to the prince, who is so insidious that he set up such a situation.

If Ah Cha hadn't arranged and dealt with things in an orderly manner, without resistance or persecution.

Maybe this village will suffer today.

It's really not human. It doesn't matter the life of an entire village in order to kill one person.

Song Jin'an patted Chu Xingbai's shoulder.

He had never seen him so angry in all his life.

Chu Xingbai was a person who was cheerful no matter what he encountered, as if he didn't take anything to heart.

It seems that in this world, there are no people or things he cares about.

This was the first time Song Jin'an saw him in a daze.

This tea is really different.

"We're almost there, let's see what's going on first." Song Jinan calmed down and said softly.

Jiang Lingruo had been watching, and when he got closer, he couldn't help but cheerfully said: "There is no blood, look at the ground, there is no blood at all."

Chu Xingbai hurriedly searched the ground, but there was indeed nothing there.

The ground is clean and it doesn't look like there has been any human life.

Song Jin'an led a group of soldiers to Uncle Jiang: "His Royal Highness."

The prince sat on horseback with his nostrils turned upside down, unwilling to answer.

If Uncle Jiang hadn't forced him to finish the last scene, he wished he could go back to the palace right now to hug that sweet and sweet girl, and have a good time.

Oh no, this is not the last scene.

The last scene is to enter the palace overnight and kneel in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Thinking of this, the prince became dejected and even more unwilling to talk to Song Jin'an.

Uncle Jiang glanced at the prince who was shaking his head, and said in a deep voice: "Just now, I was offended. In the dark night, the prince heard that there was a big event of robbing civilians outside the city, so he rushed here with soldiers and horses. Unexpectedly, it was a black hole dragon."

"Fortunately, I can see that it is the thirteenth prince and concubine. If the sword has no eyes and is injured. It is really hard to tell."

Uncle Jiang downplayed the matter, avoiding the important ones and summing up the matter in a simple way.

What he meant was obvious, that is, people are fine and still alive, everyone should show face to each other, and this matter will pass like this.