Peerless Beauty: The woman is too cold and thin

Chapter 142 Official Showdown (8)

She didn't come to Mohu for anything else, but she wanted to be quiet. She didn't want to go back to the palace. Although Duanmuluo didn't trap her or imprison her, in her heart, she felt that it was no different from a cage. After all, it was someone else's territory. Let Ya Ning have no sense of belonging.

The only place that has a sense of belonging is Liuqin's small courtyard. Now that Liuqin is gone, she has no home...

After doing it for a while, Ya Ning's heart calmed down a lot, and the tears on her face had already dried up...

Standing up, I suddenly felt dizzy, and quickly stretched out my hand to support the plum tree beside me, but before I touched it, the other arm was grabbed by a strong hand.

Ya Ning turned her head and followed the big hand to look at herself, and saw that he was looking at her coldly, without any expression, as if the hand was not stretched out by him.

Only now did Ya Ning see his face clearly, a very handsome face, slightly straight nose, sexy lips, just those eyes...

That pair of elegant eyes that I don't know how to describe, they are obviously a pair of beautiful eyes, but his pupils are extremely black, like infinite darkness, infinite abyss, staring at you coldly, can make you feel I seem to be getting deeper and deeper into his darkness...

Those eyes make people feel beautiful, but they are also very dangerous. This person is very dangerous. This is Ya Ning's temporary evaluation of him.

Ya Ning stood up and only reached a little below his chest. Ya Ning was a little surprised at his help. It is unbelievable that a person with such eyes would help others...

"Thank you" she found her throat hoarse when she opened her mouth, but Ya Ning didn't care.

After the man glanced at Ya Ning, he let go of Ya Ning, then turned and left holding an umbrella.

After Ya Ning glanced at the man, she also walked towards Qing'er, she knew that Qing'er and Xiao He had been watching her quietly from a distance.

Walking into Qing'er, she saw a layer of snowflakes on the shoulders and heads of Qing'er and Xiao He, and looked at her own shoulders, but there was no snow on her head. Ya Ning was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the man leaving Direction, this time, but did not see the man's back again...

"Princess..." Qing'er took a step forward and wanted to reach out to support Ya Ning, but she pulled it back abruptly.

"Back to the palace." Ya Ning didn't want to talk too much, and walked directly to the carriage.

"Princess, that man just now... that man is a bit like the one in the palace, that day when you went to rescue the prince, he seemed to be standing on the shore." Qing'er also looked in the direction where the man left, wondering if she should be with him. Princess knows.

Hearing Qing'er's words, Ya Ning paused, but didn't say anything.

Who is that man, she is not interested in knowing now, and she doesn't want to know. After crying in Mohu, she feels much more comfortable, but Ya Ning's death is still a big blow to Liuqin.

When I returned to the palace, it was already afternoon, Ya Ning didn't go to the dining room to eat, she just sat quietly in the room, neither eating nor talking, just sitting quietly by the window, watching Qinger and Xiao He was very worried.

This situation continued until the evening, when Ya Ning finally said, "Where is the prince?"

Qing'er's originally happy face suddenly became a little embarrassed, "My lord...Your lord Yu took my lord to Wanfang Tower"

Brothel?
"Princess, do you want to eat something? You haven't eaten all day." After all, Qing'er is still worried about Ya Ning's body. Since last night, she hasn't had a drop of water. If this continues, how will her body survive.

Ya Ning looked out the window and pursed her lips, "Bring the wine"

(End of this chapter)