Qing Ning's heart skipped a beat.

She forgot about her foot pain!

Did she walk away with a limp? She didn't know.

Maybe the instinct to protect the pain is lame.

Hey, there is so much difference!

She was a little broken.

Thinking quickly in my mind.

With a sweet smile, she turned around and said, "Your Majesty is really perceptive. He even discovered this. The girl is really happy for Qing Ning from the bottom of her heart. The Prince doesn't know anything. Qing Ning is very depressed because he never looks at her seriously. She

She told the girl that she was afraid that even if she died, the prince would not even take a good look at her. The girl didn't know the truth of what she said, but she felt very sorry for her being so trapped in love, so she thought of taking a chance and deliberately imitating her lameness.

She was walking, but unexpectedly, the prince noticed her after just two steps! The prince knew that she had pain in her ankle. It was not that he never looked at her, nor that he was really indifferent to her. He noticed her, right?"

The more Qing Ning talked, the more excited she became, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.

Bu Fengli: "..."

Dou Jiujiu: "..."

"The civilian girl's ankle doesn't hurt," Qing Ning said in a serious manner, and took a few steps to show the two of them, "The civilian girl's ankle is fine. Please don't blame the civilian girl for doing it deliberately.

I believe that the prince can understand the heart of a sister."

The excruciating pain came from her ankle. Qing Ning gritted her teeth and held back, forcing herself not to show any signs of herself. She still smiled gracefully and spoke generously: "If Qing Ning knew that the prince had eyes for her, he would be so happy that he would be so happy."

rise......"

"Really?" Bu Fengli snorted lightly, his dark eyes were deep, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "If she knew that I not only have her in my eyes, but also have her in my hands, would she be so happy that she wants to die?"

The last word "death" was almost spoken out through gritted teeth. After saying that, his eyes narrowed and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. In the next moment, he stretched out his long arms as fast as lightning.

Qing Ning didn't even realize what he meant, her throat was clamped by his extended hand.

"Well..." Qing Ning was horrified.

It was then that I realized what he meant by "in the palm of my hand".

Does this refer to this moment? He held her throat with one hand, and her life was in his hands.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Although she realized that she might have been exposed, she still made a last-ditch effort, looking frightened and confused, and struggled to speak out under his hands.

Dou Jiujiu on the side was also frightened by this sudden scene. She didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't get involved, so she just stood aside and watched in confusion.

Bu Fengli's face was stern, he raised his foot gracefully, and used the toe of his shoe to push up a section of her skirt.

Qing Ning's heartbeat was pounding, and she instinctively wanted to avoid it, but the man's fingers were pinching her neck, and there was no way to avoid it. She could only watch and let the other person use the toe of his shoe to lift up the right leg of her trousers.

An ankle that was as swollen as a pig's trotter entered his eyes. Bu Fengli narrowed his eyes slightly and retracted his feet.

The ends of his eyes glanced at her face, and his thin lips tightly pressed into a cold straight line.

Qing Ning's heart was in her throat, her ears were buzzing, and her temples were beating.

Because her neck was strangled, she had to turn her face up. This was the first time she looked at him so close, so close that she could even smell his breath, which carried the faint fragrance of orchid and musk, but she felt as if he belonged to him.

It just makes people feel cold.
Chapter completed!