Chapter 312 Go Dreaming

"My king never befriends a woman. A woman is just a woman."

Ning Weiqing was panting heavily, "Okay. I'm not qualified. Is the prince going to agree to let them go?"

She is almost desperate.

Yeah, I'm too overwhelmed.She naively thought that she could make him change.

Seeing his gloomy eyes, Ning sneered slightly, nodded, and laughed at himself: "Yes, the prince has never changed, I am so ridiculous."

He frowned suddenly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her, his breath almost gushing on her face: "You let me let them go, but you have such an attitude?"

"If I let them go, how will you repay me?"

Ning Qingwen's mind flashed back to the incident of that thunderstorm night, and at this moment, both ashamed and angry, he slapped him in the face.

However, the raised hand was suddenly cut off.

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he looked at her with piercing eyes, which seemed to be rising with anger.

"This king will not indulge you in your nonsense again and again!"

Ning Weiwei was very angry, and her beautiful crescent eyebrows suddenly raised, "You are the one who messed up!"

The muscles on Xiao Zijun's face twitched, and the unshaved beard became more obvious, and what happened on the thunderstorm night was reflected in his mind.

There was some love and compassion in his eyes, and his attitude softened.

"Gently, stay at my side and be my woman. My heart for you has not changed at all."

Gently pretending not to hear it, just looking down at his boots, that night he trampled on the only token left to him by his master.

Humiliation and hatred came to my heart.

She slowly raised her head, a cold smile trickled down her face, and she uttered very lightly, "Xiao Zijun—you can go dreaming."

The tone was fluttering, but it was like a sharp sword piercing his prince's self-esteem.

Xiao Zijun let out a chill from his deep eyes, and held her hand with great effort.

"Let me go." She tried her best to break free from her grasped wrist, "Human life is nothing in your eyes, and I am nothing more in your eyes! Let me tell you, I don't like your self-righteous arrangement, I don't like it. !"

"Ning Qingqing!" His voice was like thunder, and he pulled her in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "You are so unwilling to be my woman?!"

The wrist hurts badly, and the old injury has not healed and a new injury has been added. She suppressed tears and refused to bow her head, "Yes! Now I see you and I only feel disgusted!"

"It's true!"

He flung her wrist away and saw her stagger back, his calm pupils froze, and the corner of his mouth was still contemptuous, "Who was running all the way when I came?"

"That's just because I have something to ask of you, otherwise I wouldn't have looked at you more! Don't say I am like this, even others may not be willing to look at your stinky face just because of your identity!"

Xiao Zijun's face was instantly covered with dark clouds, as if it was going to be a storm at any moment.

Except for her, no one dared to contradict him face to face like this.

This Ning Weiwei was so stubborn that he refused to even tell a lie, which was simply challenging his patience.

His expression was a little distorted, the fists behind his back were clenched, and his chest was heaving with anger, ready to explode at any time.

At this time, Ning Qingwei regretted it somewhat, it seemed that she had ruined her plan to intercede for Wen Youqiao today.

She could only bite the bullet and meet his anger.

Unexpectedly, however, there was no outbreak.

Just because Xiao Zijun's eyes were on her wrist, the bruise left by that night was still clearly visible after a few days.He didn't speak, but frowned, looking at those bruises with some emotions.

The anger in his pupils was subsiding, as if there was a flash of self-blame, but it was only fleeting and undetectable.

Ning Weiwei was so busy that she put her hands behind her back, her expression was very unnatural, she didn't want to show her wounds and humiliation again.

Xiao Zijun's hand in the sleeve robe loosened a few times, as if he wanted to catch her hand to have a look, or say a word of apology.

However, he did nothing in the end, no words of apology or words of comfort.

There was only darkness in his eyes.

After a long silence, Xuan Boot finally moved a step, and he was about to leave, "Take care of yourself."

He lifted the lower corner of his robe and strode out of the main court.

Ning gently withdrew her arms from behind, she lowered her head, and tears fell down.

For a moment, she sobbed faintly, her shoulders trembling.

Until the maid came out, "Miss Ning, what's wrong with you?"

She wiped her tears with her sleeve in a hurry, and said: "A bug flew into my eye." After saying that, she quickly walked to her own room.

The maid looked at Miss Ning's back, and couldn't help pursing her lips, with a confused expression on her face.

The relationship between Miss Ning and the prince is really incomprehensible.

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Fuquan saw the prince coming out of Miss Ning's garden, and hurriedly followed him, with a smile on his face: "The prince——"

The prince had a cold face, and Fuquan had long been used to it, "Miss Ning's medical girl has been selected."

Xiao Zijun listened, and suddenly ordered: "Go find two bottles of good ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing bruises, and let the medical girl bring them."

Fuquan readily agreed, but saw the prince's footsteps paused and looked at him, his eyes were very dark, "Remember. Let those medical girls understand the truth that misfortune comes from mouth."

Fuquan's heart tightened, and he responded cautiously.

Gao Ming greeted him from one side, King Jin didn't look at him, but said in a deep voice, "What's going on in the prison?"

He asked without stopping.

Gao Ming followed up and reported: "Back to the lord, Wen Youqiao refused to tell the truth after several times of torture. It's really tough. If this continues, even if Wen Youqiao is beaten to death, he won't say anything useful. I was thinking, why not torture Miss Afeng? It can be seen that the relationship between the two is very—”

Before the words fell, Jin Wang cut off in a deep voice, "No way!"

Gao Ming didn't dare to mention it any more, the prince had said earlier that Ah Feng should not be tortured.

Xiao Zijun understood that Ah Feng's treatment of Wen Youqiao was as gentle as that of himself.Do unto others, do not impose on others.In his opinion, Wen Youqiao is a man with backbone and affection.

In the past, he would not have empathy. He has always been cruel, but he has been influenced by this kind girl without knowing it.What's more, he did this for the sake of lightness.

At this time, someone came, it was Lin Yue.

Lin Yue presented a letter to King Jin, "My lord, there is news from Xichu."

Xiao Zijun frowned slightly, quickly tore up the letter, took out the letter and read it for a while.

Then the letter paper was clenched into a ball in his palm, he looked up at Xi Tian, ​​and said for a long time: "He really is Xiang Chengye."

The letter stated that Xiang Chengye, the deposed crown prince who was once missing or even rumored to have committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, returned to Jiangcheng, the capital of Chu, and the court and the public were greatly shocked.

The eldest prince, who had bid farewell to the court for 12 years, actually had a lot of supporters in the court, which made the crown prince Xiang Chengjue unable to move him.While Emperor Chu was ill, he had already seen the eldest son Xiang Chengye.

What's more, Su Wenjing and Su Wenying, the two kings of the Western Shu Kingdom and Eastern Wu, all sent letters to congratulate the reunion of Emperor Chu and his son, and hoped that Emperor Chu would recover soon.Even the King of Xiangnan County and Prince Rui, who had always been ambiguous in the state of Chu, expressed their congratulations slightly.

"My lord, what should we do now?"

King Jin stood with his hands behind his back, and with some consideration in his eyes, he slowly uttered a word, "Wait and see."

After hearing this, Lin Yue slammed his fist into his palm, and praised with a smile: "It's good to wait and see what happens! It turns out that the prince has already planned!"

Gao Ming couldn't help but cast a glance at Lin Yue, thinking, this kid really has a glib tongue, and he's really good at flattering.He dislikes Lin Yue more and more because Xiaoxuan has been pestering Lin Yue to tell stories recently.

(End of this chapter)

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