Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 68 [Qian Qian Shang] When did Jiu Mei know how to swim?

With her long eyelashes drooping, she subconsciously shrank into Mrs. Xiaozheng's arms. How should she answer?Malingering?
However, it was too coincidental that the disease occurred, the prince would definitely be suspicious.

Dugu Shang felt her uneasiness, and thought of the amnesia she mentioned earlier.

At that time, she said it with a laugh, and he didn't care, but now, he couldn't help wondering, could it be that she really didn't remember?
When the eldest princess said that, she was speaking to him, and Feng Qianxia was on the side at that time, so she also knew.

Seeing that she was silent at the moment, he was thinking about whether to use telephony to remind her, but he was afraid that she would question his martial arts. After all, he was no match for her in the past.

The two hesitated for a while, then heard the prince ask again: "When did Jiu Mei know how to swim?"

Uh, Qian Xia was stunned again, swimming?

Recalling the nouns in her mind, this, seems to mean swimming.

It turns out that Feng Qianxia can't swim?

MG, this flaw seems to be relatively big, but does the prince know Feng Qianxia so well?
Before she could speak, another question followed by the prince came again.

"Jiu Mei did such things in public at that time, shouldn't she give an explanation?"

Is this a barrage of questions?
Prince, did you work as a lawyer in your previous or next life?

Feng Qianxia really wanted to wipe the sweat off her head, she was very nervous, but she was calmed down by his continuous questions.

"What did I do?"

She curled her lips and asked indifferently.

The prince was so angry that he couldn't hold back, he really wanted to pull her out of Dugu Shang's arms!

"You still ask me what I did? You kissed Dugu Shang in front of so many people!"

He was furious, and after talking for a long time, he finally yelled out.

As a result, the whole study room fell into a strange silence again, only the prince's heavy breathing, and Dugu Shang's breathing suddenly became shallow.

For a second, he felt that he was hugging a hot potato, and whether to throw it or not was really a question.

Because, what he wanted to ask earlier was indeed this.

(End of this chapter)