Chapter 205 A Quarrel 5
Seeing that Bei Jue was silent, Ye Qizhu took a deep breath and tightened the corners of her mouth.

"Besides, I'm not the only one being watched by the prince. How can the prince forget Jiang Zonglin?"

Staring at Ye Qizhu's eyes full of anger, Bei Jue's eyes turned cold for an instant, and his breath became more and more serious.

"So what?"

Bei Jue said coldly, narrowing his eyes that were filled with sternness and anger, and staring straight at Ye Qizhu through the long and narrow dark pupils, holding the candied haws with a little force, the wooden stick broke in half and fell on the ground on the ground.

It seemed that the air in the whole garden froze at this moment, and the frozen air seemed to be condensed into ice by Bei Jue's cold Jieran arrogance. The cold Ye Qizhu couldn't help but sink, but she was busy He lifted his chin, looked stubborn, and clenched his fists.

"Yesterday, a villain sneaked into the Judiciary to commit murder. Since the prince kept saying that he was secretly protecting him, why didn't the prince react at all when the gangster almost killed Jiang Zonglin?"

A dark light flashed across Bei Jue's slightly narrowed eyes: "What do you want this king to do?"

Pursing the corners of her lips, Ye Qizhu turned her eyes away, and stopped looking at him. While she was angry, she suddenly felt a sense of grievance from the bottom of her heart. She was startled by this sudden feeling, and her nose couldn't help but feel a little sore .

Swallowing his throat, Ye Qizhu said in a low voice: "At least... at least the prince should explain, is it the villain who wants Jiang Zonglin to die, or the prince..."

Saying that, Ye Qizhu's throat choked up, and his heart trembled violently.

"How." Bei Jue's expression darkened.

Ye Qizhu took a breath, slowed down, and then continued: "Kill someone with a borrowed knife."

As soon as Ye Qizhu's voice fell, Bei Jue's originally unattractive face instantly sank to the bottom of the valley, and he strode closer to Ye Qizhu.

He felt that the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and before Ye Qizhu could react, Bei Jue suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, and with a little force on his arm, he lifted her face up to meet his eyes.

"Are you questioning the king?"

Seeing the light in his eyes, Ye Qizhu couldn't help dodging, but he choked out dissatisfied: "I don't dare, I'm just curious."

"Well, I'll tell you, if I want Jiang Qingjun and others to die, I'll make a move in the Imperial Judgment Division early in the morning, and I won't keep it out of the city before doing it, and it will be a joke." Bei Jue said. , followed by narrowing her eyes again, lowering her head and approaching her face, her eyes fixed, "This king is finished, now it's your turn. This king also has something that I have been puzzled about. What are you and Jiangmen?" Relationship? Jiang Qingjun and Jiang Qingcheng plotted to harm you again and again, but you are willing to take the risk of offending me and hold unnecessary grievances for Jiang Zonglin."

Ye Qizhu pursed the corners of her lips, and looked aside: "The prince has already checked everything about me, and he should have known it long ago, so why bother."

Bei Jue's fingertips tightened immediately: "Do you dare to mess with this king's things?"

Ye Qizhu snorted softly, and gritted her teeth secretly: "If the prince doesn't want to be seen by others, he should destroy it. Or, if the prince never trusted me, he should let me go early in the morning!"

Staring at Ye Qizhu's stubborn eyes, Bei Jue unknowingly sank: "Sure enough, you still want to leave."

Listening to Bei Jue slightly muttering to herself, Ye Qizhu's chin was tightly clenched, and the center of her brows twisted into a twist, and said angrily...

(End of this chapter)

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