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Gongye Fandong nodded slightly, looked at Chu Qing, paused and said, "well."

After listening to Gongye Fandong's words, the bodyguard secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Instead, he stretched out his hand to push Chuqing and urged, "don't you go yet?"

Chu Qing didn't like such physical contact. When he was about to fall again, he quickly adjusted his body posture, took a half step back and just avoided it.

"Please wait a little. I have a few words to say to him." Chu Qing said, but looked at Gongye Fandong.

While hesitating, the bodyguard heard Gongye Fandong say, "please, let's talk alone." he couldn't refuse again, so he had to nod his head, reach out and take assistant Wu and walk away slowly.

Chu Qing motioned to Gongye Fandong to stay away from them. She looked at him calmly and asked, "last time you only said you would help me. I'd like to know how you can help?" it's not that you don't believe Gongye Fandong. Her plan failed again and again. If you can know Gongye Fandong's arrangement and cooperate with each other, the probability of success may be higher.

Gongye Fandong frowns slightly when he hears the speech. How can he help her? He hasn't fully thought about it yet. The princess has always been capricious. If she directly helps Chuqing escape, she is afraid she will annoy her again. Gongye Fandong thought and happened to look up at the slightly confused eyes cast by shangchuqing. He couldn't help but sip his lips and stagger slightly.

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you." Gongye Fandong didn't say how to help her, but gave a promise again.

Chu Qing soon saw that she tilted her head and looked at Gongye Fandong with a serious look. She wondered whether this man... Didn't know the reason why the princess tied Yan Siyuan?

Hiss... Should she say it directly?

Just when Chu Qing was struggling, Gong Ye Fandong said again, "the princess's temperament has always been that way. You... Don't worry about her. I'll help you."

Poof, tell her not to worry about the princess? The princess kidnapped her husband, but also locked her up, and asked her not to care? Chu Qing smiled helplessly. She really wanted to be angry now. Chu Qing shook her head. "Gongye Fandong, do you still not know the reason why the princess kidnapped my husband? Do you think she really likes him and wants him to be her fiance?"

Chu Qing asked several questions, which stunned Gongye Fandong. Before he could recover, the former bodyguard quickly came to them. He separated them and hurried Chu Qing away. "Brother, I'm sorry. Time is tight. I have to send them back first."

Then he took Chu Qing and assistant Wu away.

Gongye Fandong stood where he was, with a calm face, and the words just said by Chu Qing kept ringing back in his head.

Princess... What is the purpose of her bringing Yan Siyuan back?

Shah Khan ran all the way to the lobby of the hotel. He thought he would get to his suite soon, but he didn't want to be unlucky on the way. He ran into the minister at the corner. Obviously, he had changed his clothes and was walking slowly forward. He talked and laughed with the waiter. Naturally, he didn't notice the princess who suddenly rushed over.

"Ah..." Shah Khan's forehead hit the buckle of the minister's clothes. The metal buckle was very hard, which made her cry out in pain.

At this time, when the minister looked at it carefully, he found that the reckless woman was a princess with incomparably elegant behavior.

"Princess." although the minister was surprised, he quickly reacted and saluted her strictly. The moment I lowered my head, I couldn't help frowning. However, when I looked up at Shah Khan, I had recovered to the original appearance and couldn't see the slightest change.

"HMM." Shah Khan coughed softly and realized his recklessness just now. He took a deep breath in the dark and calmed his mood. She watched the minister's face a little carefully for a moment, hoping that he showed nothing else.

The minister smiled and asked, "is there anything urgent for the princess to be in such a hurry?" he noticed Shahan's embarrassment and gave him a step.

"Yes, I don't know, sir. You're here." Shah Khan answered casually. After vague prevarication, he changed the topic. "You seem to be familiar with the hotel?" Shah Khan glanced at the minister's clothes and knew that he must have rested.

"This hotel is very good." the minister nodded, but the next sentence changed the front again, "but no matter how comfortable it is outside, it is not as comfortable as in the palace."

Again... Again to persuade her to go back to the palace! Shah Khan knew his intention as soon as he heard it, and his originally relaxed mood became worse. She blinked a little and said with a smile, "I don't care where the princess is comfortable. Since you are a guest, the princess will naturally order someone to treat you well."

Shah Khan said that and walked forward.

However, she didn't take a few steps, she just felt that the place where her ankle sprained just now was a burst of acupuncture pain, and her body shook slightly without paying attention. This scene was completely seen by the minister who observed it very carefully. He hurried forward to hold Shahan's arm and hold her to prevent her from falling.

The minister looked suspiciously under Shahan's leg, but she was wearing a long skirt and couldn't see whether her leg was hurt.

Shah Khan broke away from him and stood in another position. With a polite and alienated smile on his face, he whispered, "thank you. I accidentally tripped just now." she explained. Her light brown eyes looked at the minister with a calm look, but the hands holding the skirt tightly betrayed her.

The minister did not speak, and his eyes slowly moved down from her face and landed on her leg hidden in her skirt.

"Princess, did you really just stumble?" the minister asked again.

Shahan nodded, "of course."

Both sides were silent for a moment, and several servants and attendants behind the minister bowed their heads one after another. They didn't dare to go out, just trying to weaken their sense of existence.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Finally, Shah Khan gradually couldn't bear the pain in his ankle, breaking the silent confrontation. "Well, sir, since you have nothing to do, the princess will go back first." she left the minister a dignified smile without any flaw. Then she turned around and walked slowly and steadily towards the direction of the elevator step by step.

However, the pain in the ankle was far more severe than Shah Khan's imagination. She frowned and bit her lip flap, so that she could bear it without saying a word.

The injured leg trembled slightly.

"Wait."

Just as she was about to reach the elevator entrance, behind her came the minister's low and slightly hoarse voice. Shah Khan felt his heart sank at that time. Did he see it? Shah Khan closed her eyes and stopped. She turned around, looked at the minister, smiled and said, "Sir, is there anything else? I'm a little tired and want to go back to bed early."

"Tired?" the minister raised his eyebrows and looked at Shah Khan with a flash of surprise. It's still noon. If he remembered correctly, did the princess just get up not long ago? Now say tired, this excuse is really

The minister immediately thought of the moment when she sprained and nearly fell, and asked, "princess, are you not feeling well?"

As minister specially sent by his majesty, he had the right to know the health of his highness.

Shah Khan was stunned at the speech and said slowly, "I'm fine. There's no problem." she explained in a hurry, but once again gave the minister a reason to doubt.

"The highness of the princess is not to be hidden anymore. If you are not well, please call the doctor as soon as possible. If your majesty knows it, I'm afraid it will be very worried," the minister advised.

Let father know?

But I sprained my ankle. As for telling my father such a thing? Shah Khan secretly feigned in his heart that he was really a good subordinate of his father and wanted to report everything to him. But although Shah Khan resisted very much, he still dared not say so, "OK, please rest assured, father and adults."

Shah Khan's voice fell, and he was relieved to see that the minister would no longer ask questions. She turned back and reached for the button on the elevator.

On the marble wall, a black display screen shows several strings of red numbers.

Gradually smaller.

"Ding!" the elevator door quickly opened in front of her, and when Shah Khan raised his legs and walked in, a figure suddenly flashed from the side. Shah Khan looked intently. It was her private doctor who quickly dragged him into the elevator and desperately pressed the door closing button.

"Gong... Princess..." the private doctor didn't expect that he would encounter such an accident. He struggled and watched the elevator door close slowly in front of him.

Until the elevator went up normally, Shahan relaxed. She leaned on the cold alloy elevator wall, squinted at the panting private doctor, and said with some regret: "sorry, I had to."

"Princess, is your ankle really all right?" the private doctor coughed a few times, relieved and asked. He looked at the princess's face and was worried.

"How can it be all right?" when Shahan mentioned this, he complained angrily.

Mingming walked well, but somehow she suddenly sprained her foot and nearly blocked her just now. It's really unlucky one by one! But... She thought of the princess in Gongye Fandong's arms.

It was because she sprained that he could hold himself.