Qing Ning's breath froze, he... why is he here?

Didn't he hear everything she said just now?

Ji Wanqing's reaction at this time was completely different from Qing Ning's.

Because of what Qing Ning said just now, and seeing Bu Fengli descending like a god at this moment, she felt her heart moved as never before. She bit her lower lip lightly and looked at him in a daze.

, the already red eyes became even redder, and there was water in the eyes for a moment.

It wasn't until Bu Fengli asked Zhong Li, who was following behind, to clean up the mess, and he walked up to him in his clothes that Ji Wanqing came back to his senses.

He looked away in panic, lowered his eyes slightly and nodded, and the water in his eyes turned into two clear tears and fell down his face.

"Fourth Prince." She called out in a hoarse voice, and quickly leaned on the ground to stand up and salute.

Seeing her trembling, Bu Fengli stretched out his hand and gave her a weak hand.

At the same time, the corner of his eye glanced at the green lemon that had fallen under the wall.

Qing Ning couldn't see this quick glance from the corner of her eye. She thought that after the man helped Ji Wanqing up, he would then help her. After all, she was bleeding like a river and her life was hanging by a thread.

However, it didn't.

After helping Ji Wanqing up, the man stood there tall and tall, without even looking at her. He stared at Ji Wanqing and asked, "What's going on?"

It's like she doesn't exist.

Qing Ning: "..."

Unhurt, help, life or death is uncertain, ignore?

Even if you don't want to see him, it's not too much. Is there any humanity at all?

Suddenly my heart skipped a beat, and I groaned and cried out: "Ouch, ouch, it hurts, it hurts, am I going to die..."

The man still ignored her, as if he hadn't heard anything. Even when Ji Wanqing heard the sound and turned around to look at her, he stopped her by asking: "Why do those people do this?"

Ji Wanqing couldn't ignore him, and was worried about Qing Ning, looking at a loss.

Qing Ning really wanted to curse, so she shouted even louder: "Your Majesty, this slave is about to die. The blood in her chest is still bleeding and is almost gone. If this slave dies, she will never see the Prince again. I can't bear to leave you."

Ah! My slave, don’t go with Black and White Wuchang. Even if you become a lonely ghost, I will never let go of the prince and will definitely stay with him."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he finally glanced at her.

The next moment, he said in a deep voice: "If you don't get out of here, I will do what you wish and make you a lonely ghost!"

ah?

Qing Ning was stunned.

So, do you know she is faking it?

How did he know?

All right.

He stood up from the ground in despair, reached into his collar, took out the chicken blood bag that had almost flowed out of it, and threw it on the ground.

"Your Majesty is truly a clairvoyant, perceptive, attentive, and wise. He has even discovered this..."

The chicken blood was killed in the kitchen last night and was ready to be thrown out. She asked for it. It was originally reserved for making special materials, but she didn't expect it to be used today.

She couldn't defeat those people, so in desperation, she thought that maybe she could scare them by scaring them.

"Your Majesty." Zhong Li, who has been doing well since his death, also came over.

Qing Ning looked around and saw that the people in the alley had disappeared, and she didn't know where Zhong Li had taken them. She only found that Zhong Li had no reaction when he saw her covered in blood.

It seems that not only Bu Fengli knew that she was faking it, but Zhong Li also knew it.

At this time, Ji Wanyan ran in from the other end of the alley in a panic: "Sister Qing, what's wrong, how..."

When she saw Bu Fengli, Ji Wanyan's steps stopped and she didn't finish her words. She didn't expect him to be there at all.
Chapter completed!