Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

When Chu Changan heard Chang Le's refusal, his heart moved slightly. Could it be that she is not afraid of death?Don't even want his asylum?

In the past, when she saw him, she would be shy and hide behind timidly, but now, she is so indifferent, she doesn't even bother to look at him, as if talking to him will cost her life.

Is this really Xu Changle?

He was very puzzled, and there was a gleam of coldness in his long and narrow eyes, while other people beside him also started talking.

"I'm not dazzled, am I? That silly lady rejected King Jing? If King Jing is willing to protect me, I'm willing to die."

"Is she out of her mind? King Jing can refuse, isn't she afraid of death? Or, she is playing hard to get, deliberately indifferent to get King Jing?"

Ignoring everyone's gossip, Chang Le blinked and smiled indifferently, then raised his chin arrogantly, and followed the sixth prince into the pavilion.

As soon as she entered the gazebo, she felt a strange atmosphere inside, and saw all the maids kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

In the very center of the gazebo, there was Lin Concubine kneeling with a big bloodshot walnut eye, and where Lin Concubine was lying on her hands, there was a gorgeous purple sash with layers of silver light.

Moving his gaze upwards, Chang Le slowly looked at the man on the golden nanmu seat, his eyes met, and the flames splashed all over the place, and the dark tide surged.

What a beautiful man!

The first impression this man gave her was that he was stunning, and his sharp eyes suddenly projected over, quickly giving her a domineering and powerful kingly aura.

His eyes are very breathtaking, deep and boundless, if you don't have the slightest concentration, you will definitely not dare to look at him, at least you will be blinded, and at worst you will hurt your body.

At the same time, Chu Wuyou also slanted his body lazily, his slightly closed eyes seemed to be able to read his mind, and he glanced at Changle. When he saw the brave woman in front of him who was not afraid of danger and didn't even blink his eyes, he suddenly felt a little amusing. .

This girl didn't hang her head down like everyone else, but looked at him coldly and arrogantly, so disrespectful, so arrogant, who gave her the courage?

At this time, Xu Ruoshi hurriedly tugged at the corner of Chang Le's clothes, and whispered to her: "Kneel down quickly, lower your head, he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Such a fart, indifferent, forceful and ruthless, she had already guessed that this was the prince Chu Wuyou.

To deal with such a kingly man, one must not be cowardly, even pretending.

She has seen too many strange heads, and none of them like people with no characteristics. These people are all trembling with fear. If she behaves differently from them, maybe there is still a chance.

It is absolutely impossible for her to die. Her life is so precious, how can she let others slaughter her?

If Chu Wuyou dared to touch her, she would dare to wipe his neck. Those with bare feet who are not afraid of wearing shoes are all floating in this chaotic world. Who is afraid of whom?

"Brother Huang, this matter has nothing to do with Chang Le. It was Concubine Lin who made me fall off the horse first, and Chang Le taught her a lesson. If you want to find me, you can find me. Don't make things difficult for her, a weakling." A woman. Besides, she is the daughter of the Regent..."

In the last sentence, the sixth prince is trying his best to remind Chu Wuyou that this is the regent's daughter.

What does the Regent represent?

In the past ten years in Cangqi, the emperor has been obsessed with the art of alchemy, living a luxurious life, incompetent in his later years, and he doesn't care about the government at all, and all affairs in the court are taken care of by the regent.