Evil concubine commits peach blossom

"In this world, the most beautiful thing is for me to meet you? Ah bah, that's shameless. Are you disgusting?" Fennel frowned in disgust, walked up to Mao Ting, and stretched out her hand to poke Mao Ting provocatively. On Mao Ting's shoulder, he raised his slender eyebrows sarcastically, and squinted at her.

Mao Ting stretched out her hand to hold Fennel's fingers with a snap, her gaze was sharp like a sharp knife, her voice was hoarse but not weak at all: "Although I won't provoke you, it doesn't mean I can let you bully me."

There was a cracking sound, the sound of bones breaking.

"Ah!!!" Painful wailing spread throughout every corner of the Lunshi Building.

Fennel looked at Yan Sisi's hanging fingers, her enchanting beautiful eyes were like a poisonous snake, wishing to bite Mao Ting's body full of blood holes, and then eat it in one bite.

With ten fingers connected to her heart, she screamed in pain and pointed her other finger at Mao Ting, who was rolling her eyes and looking at her indifferently, and said with hatred: "Come on! Fuck me!"

Then, a group of women dressed in strange clothes and armed with weapons poured in from the door, forming a circle around Mao Ting.

Young talents who are watching the excitement, look at me, I look at you, it seems that you haven't recovered yet, this incident is developing too fast, right?

Li Chengfeng took the tea from the disguised eunuch leisurely, and tasted it casually, but the corner of his eye was on Qi Jiaye. It seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he just watched the show. up.

"This is the Liliang Dynasty, not your ancient country of Loulan. She is my king's teacher. Even if she is going to be punished, it should be judged by me." Qi Jiaye opened the folding fan with a snap, speaking surprisingly.

Just now, King Qi agreed that this lady should be punished for him. As a group of spectators, it is not difficult for them to see that King Qi doesn't care about this lady and will definitely not help her, but they don't expect him to want to save her at this time. She did not hesitate to offend Princess Loulan.

Li Chengfeng stopped tasting tea, and the lid of the cup was still uncovered. Li Chengfeng frowned and looked at him, thinking secretly.

Mao Ting was startled by this sentence and suddenly turned her head to look at him. Because of this sentence, her originally calm gaze was revived like a dead wood in spring. Her eyes were amazingly bright at this moment, and her heart was filled with surprise and unspeakable excitement. Is he... helping her?

Or can she still tell herself that he actually cares about herself a little bit.

"Qi Jiaye, you actually want to save her? Do you know that the princess's hand is broken!!!" Anise screamed frantically, the pain from her fingers completely changed her face, which was originally a charming face It's terribly black.

She looked at Qi Jiaye angrily, and then turned her head to look at Mao Ting, her fierce eyes almost tore Mao Ting to pieces.

The man gently held the woman's hand with his slender fingers, frowned pretending to be loving, and said as if distressed: "Just now she said that she would drink the water in this cup for the king, right? If she is The princess has been caught. Who will drink the water for the king? Does the princess want to see the king resist the decree? If the king is imprisoned, how can he go to the lake with the princess tomorrow?"

No one saw the flash of disgust in the man's eyes. On the contrary, everyone heard the ambiguous words and thought that King Qi had clearly taken the initiative towards Duke Hui Xiang.

Many people shook their heads for Mao Ting's insignificance. In the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, the man in Tsing Yi had already clenched his hands tightly. There was a flame of anger burning in his eyes, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't stop it, it was her own choice, but his heart felt sorry for her, and it hurt like a knife.

With his eyes, Qi Jiaye motioned to the subordinates beside him to hand the water glass to Mao Ting, and asked with his chest in his arms, "Why? You still don't drink?"

He wants to test how far she can act, even if she is pretending, she won't use her life to make a joke.

Mao Ting took the water glass from the servant, looked at the black foaming water in the glass, wiped away tears with the other hand, took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes were as clear as a clean lake: "Qijiaye, if I drink it, will you believe me?"

She knew that he could understand what she was talking about. From the moment he found out that she was the princess, he had been rejecting her and had never believed her.

Seeing her seriousness, Qi Jiaye looked at the woman's eyes like autumn water, was startled for a moment, thought for a while, and suddenly knew what she was trying to say, did she really plan to drink it?

His heart was suffocated, but he pretended to be nonchalant and continued to ask: "Are you using your life to win my sympathy? This is too ridiculous."

"Actually, whether you believe me or not, I want to tell you that everything I have done to you is not false." Her long eyelashes trembled a few times, she smiled disappointedly, and slowly moved the water glass to her mouth sent.

Seeing that the water glass was getting closer and closer to Mao Ting's lips, Qi Jiaye's heart beat faster. Fear seemed like a black hole was extending without limit, and the black vortex was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was about to sweep him into it.

She doesn't seem to be pretending, she really wants to drink!He was afraid, afraid to see her really foaming like Wen Kai, life and death uncertain.

There was a voice spinning like a spinning top in his heart, and he clearly heard that voice roaring, "Don't drink! Don't drink! I'd rather you lie to me than drink!"

He just wanted to raise his hand to grab the water glass in her hand, he wanted to tell her that he was willing to trust her, and she didn't want to drink it.

And at this moment, a writing brush flew over with strong internal force like a sword off the string, knocking down the water glass in Mao Ting's hand with a bang.

"Crackling" is the sound of the water glass falling to pieces, the flying fragments are like explosive fireworks, and the black liquid splashed on her pink dress like ink dots.

Qi Jiaye laughed at himself, and withdrew his hand in disappointment. It seemed that someone had saved her.

Mao Ting stared blankly at the writing brush in the black juice on the ground, then raised her head to look in the direction where the writing brush was thrown just now, a young man in Tsing Yi slowly came out from the crowd, he looked at her with a strange and The ordinary face was full of sullen anger: "How long are you going to be stubborn!!!"

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