Chapter 1

The Guangping Prince's Mansion fell into chaos early in the morning, the door was wide open, the guards were holding knives, several canopy carriages were parked at the door, maids and servants came in and out, holding many treasures.

The avenue has been cleared, and some strangers who have just arrived are curious, stop and watch, and are politely invited to leave.And the locals only need to scan it, and they will understand-"It must be the princess of Changle who is making trouble again."

In the mansion, the purple-clothed girl shuttled between the pavilions and waterside pavilions, surrounded by countless maids in front of her and behind her.She walked fast, but her steps were extremely graceful.Every step is like stepping on the clouds.Ding dong sounds, rings and pendants collide, clear but not chaotic.

This woman has an outstanding appearance, and the sun shines down. She is the glistening white snow of the mountains, shining brightly, clean and beautiful.

"A Ling! A Ling, stop for me! Do you still have my mother in your eyes?" Following the girl closely, a group of people hugged a woman.The woman was furious, her voice trembling with excitement.

Princess Guangping is a dignified and graceful lady, and her complexion is extremely ugly at this moment.She also didn't want to be gossip about her family, but the girl in purple was too strong.

The purple-clothed girl who was walking quickly towards the gate of the mansion did not move her eyes and turned a deaf ear.The maids and servants who followed her did not dare to hesitate for fear of offending the master.

"Stop her!" Seeing that the girl was about to leave the house, Princess Guangping was furious.

"Boom!"The weapons collided, and the guards fought with the guards who were guarding the girl.The people on both sides were at loggerheads, but the girl didn't even look at it, and walked straight to the outside of the palace.

"A Ling, if you leave this door, don't even think about coming back!" Seeing that she still couldn't stop the girl from leaving, Princess Guangping felt that her dignity had been hurt, her complexion turned green and white.

Liu Ling who was already standing at the gate of the mansion finally stopped, turned her head, and looked expressionlessly at the group of people chasing her.Her haughty and straight eyes stared at Princess Guangping for a moment, with obvious irony.She disdained to talk to the other party and continued to walk her own way.

Being humiliated face to face, Princess Guangping's blood rushed to her face, her breath was not going well, and she was about to faint.

"Mother! What's the matter with you, mother?!" Two other gorgeously dressed boys and girls rushed forward. The young man held the falling princess firmly, and the young girl rushed to the front with a few steps, blocking Liu Ling's way.

"Liu Ling! You are so vicious! Just now you are about to kill your younger brother, but now you are not letting your mother go! How can you, who kills your brother and mother, have the face to live in this world?!"

Killing brother and mother.

The purple-clothed girl's complexion changed slightly, her cold and arrogant eyes could hide the paleness inside, and she looked down at the little girl who was blocking her in front of her.She was out of focus for a while, and said in a nonchalant voice, "Then do you want to try my knife too?"

She took a step and walked towards the person opposite.The little girl kept retreating, but was blocked by the guards behind her, and she couldn't escape.The little girl's chin was pinched and raised, but the other party remained expressionless, looking at her with vacant eyes, as if wondering where to start.

"Liu Ling, are you still human? Mother is mad at you, so you don't even look at it!" Liu Runyang, who was supporting Princess Guangping, couldn't stand it anymore, and angrily reprimanded.

"Don't hurt my Xiang'er!" Seeing that the youngest daughter fell into the hands of the proud girl, Princess Guangping was no longer dizzy and shouted anxiously.

"Mother!" Liu Xiang, whose chin was pinched by her sister, burst into tears, as if with divine help, countless courage surged up all over her body, and she broke free from the siege and ran towards the princess.

Liu Ling was pushed away abruptly, and after taking two staggered steps, she folded her arms and watched the family show "mother kindness and son filial piety": hugging and crying into a ball, as if she had done something to them.

For their "excitement", Princess Changle is like a bystander, indifferent and unfamiliar.

Liu Runyang yelled for a doctor, Princess Guangping gasped heavily while rubbing her chest, Liu Xiang knelt aside and wiped her tears... They cared about each other, and turned to look at her with such resentment.

"Did you kill someone and think that if you hide, you'll be fine?" Princess Guangping's voice trembled, "If your father comes back, he won't spare you!"

"You are so vicious that you don't even let your own brother go! Ping'er is still alive and dead, but you are at large. Have you ever had a bad conscience?"

"I dare to 'kill my brother and kill my mother', but I'm afraid my conscience will be disturbed? I have a very good conscience." The girl in purple turned her head, and her thick sneering tone made the other party even more angry.

Her tone was calm, like gossip.But thinking about her behavior in the past, everyone's chest is like a golden hammer.

"If you are not guilty, why hide out?!"

"I went to Yejing because I wanted to go, not because I was 'guilty', and your affairs didn't affect me. If you have the ability, go to Yejing to file a complaint and arrest me; if you don't dare, you can wait for Dad to come back and let me go He grabbed me. You can do whatever you want, I don't care."

"Princess, this is Anxi Tieguanyin, which was newly paid tribute this year. There are so many people in the palace, and His Majesty has specially rewarded you, princess."

"Princess, this is a new pastry from Shanglinzhai. The servant girl queued up for a long time yesterday before buying it."

"Princess, these are two imperial paintings bestowed by the first month. The servant girl just found them out for the princess to enjoy."

"Princess, this set of pens and inks has just been customized, you can practice big characters..."

Inside the spacious Ugai carriage, a pair of beautiful maidservants knelt down and introduced playthings to Princess Changle with sweet voices.A small case of nanmu wood has been neatly arranged with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, melon and fruit cakes, and jade carvings.As they talked, they quietly used their peripheral vision to detect the reaction of the princess.

A furnace of fragrance, the smoke floats, the people sitting upright have blurred eyebrows, but it does not damage the beauty.Liu Ling is a rare person who is stunning in both bone and skin, cold and charming.Her beauty is flamboyant and touching, and the maids are willing to please her.At this time, Liu Ling's black eyes looked at the void, and her mind was wandering, not knowing what to think.

The two maids exchanged glances——

"My concubine and the others actually said that the princess killed people. It's too much. The princess must be unhappy, so she hid in Yejing."

"That's right, although the Princess is...very cruel to the young master, the doctor Jiang was invited by the princess. If it wasn't for the princess, the young master would have died long ago."

"I hope the prince will come back and return the princess's innocence."

"My lord? I can't count on that. But is the young master's accident really related to the princess?"

"...Lingxi, I suddenly thought, just thinking about it. The princess and the others said that the princess killed people. Will the princess be so angry that she turns around and really kills the young master?"

"……Uh."

Thinking of the tough style of their own princess, the two of them felt their scalps tingle: This is not impossible.

While they were making eye contact, they heard the princess knocking on the table, "Do you think Liu Runping's life or death has something to do with the princess?"

"Of course it has nothing to do with the princess!" The maids expressed their loyalty.

"That's why they made trouble for no reason."

"Correct!"

"Stop!" After thinking about it, Liu Ling stood up quickly and spoke suddenly.

Lingxi and Lingbi were startled, and rushed forward to hug the princess' thigh, "Junjun princess! You, you calm down! Don't go back and kill the young master..."

"...I'm just tired from sitting in the car and want to stop and have a rest. Who told you that I'm going to kill someone?" Princess Changle squinted her eyes and was a little speechless.

Several people were talking, without any warning, the carriage shook violently, and Liu Ling's head hit the wall of the carriage with a bang.The two maids were also thrown badly. Amid the screams of "ah", they couldn't even control themselves, let alone take care of the princess.

"What's wrong? What happened?" The people in the car were horrified.

"Bold! Stop!" The attendants shouted urgently from outside the car.

Something must have happened outside.

The speed of the carriage suddenly became extremely fast and kept bumping, making Liu Ling dizzy from being shaken.Mo Ti asked for help, she gritted her teeth and put her hands on the table, fearing that if it was not the case, she would even fly out.

robbery?Looting?Bandits?Bandits?
"Woooooo!"

"Ahhh!"

There was a mess of noises, only Liu Ling, with the corner of her mouth bitten, lowered her head, but she didn't make a sound.But this does not mean that Liu Ling's condition is better, her internal organs are in a mess, and as the carriage continues to speed up, her breathing becomes tighter and tighter, and she can hardly keep up with her heartbeat...

Liu Ling thought absently—she died, and the people in the Guangping Palace would probably breathe a sigh of relief?
In this world, no one really cares about her.

With a bang, the car wall broke open from the outside.It was so powerful that it swept towards the people in the car.Following inertia, Liu Ling tilted backwards.Someone grabbed her waist and lifted her forward.The wind slapped her face, the visitor was tall and fierce, with strong hands, and her movements were rough and concise. When she was mentioned, it was like an eagle carrying a chicken.

Forced to be buried in someone's arms, the cold wind blows at a fierce and direct speed, and the shivering feeling is transmitted from the contact surface.Amid the screams of the maid, she was hugged and rose into the air.Falling to the ground, the two rolled down the slide.

She has never been so close to a person before, the world is spinning, the soap and body odor of the man's body mixed with sweat, pressing against her.It was hard and hot, her head was protected by big hands, and the world was filled with the breath of a man.

Nausea.

irritable.

want to kill.

After finally stopping, Princess Changle fell on her back in the grass, her voice coldly slammed at the young man on her body, "Get lost—"

The moment she looked up at the other party, her words stopped.

Flying fish suit, embroidered spring knife, distinctive features.

The young man's face was handsome, with the sky behind his back, his thick and long eyelashes covered the dark eyes, and there was a scar under his eyes, adding to the enchantment... Her restless heart instantly calmed down, changing from a volcano to a clear stream.

"Meet you again." Princess Changle was pressed on her body, and she had already greeted lightly.

His muscles protecting her were tight, his eyes were half raised, and he didn't pay attention to her at all.When he heard the girl's cold voice, he lowered his head and looked at her.

His eyes were dark and he didn't speak - she believed that he remembered her, but he didn't want to talk to her.

Princess Changle sneered, "Your hand is pressing on my chest." She straightened her upper body.

"..." The young man's attention, out of ten percent, finally drew forty percent, and focused on the person under him.

"Sorry." His apology was insincere, but his voice was low and pleasant, distant and lonely.

Qingliu had the urge to erupt into the volcano again, but he didn't say anything more exaggerated.

Master Qianhu of Jin Yiwei, Shen Yan—the person who made her focus on has a privilege.

(End of this chapter)

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