It is said that love can easily make people numb. Of course, Su Qi knew that Qing Ning was not so kind and that there was something fishy about the arrangement. However, even though she made sense, Su Qi couldn't find a single thorn in her side.
"Princess, tell the truth, otherwise I will be uneasy."
"After all, I don't want to see you lovers separated, just like I don't want to be separated from the person I like. As long as you help me win the position of consort, I will take care of your affairs with Prince Xiao."
Qing Ning suddenly has another bargaining chip to control Su Qi. It turns out that feelings are her biggest weakness.
By the poolside where the setting sun was setting, the afterglow reflected a lonely figure, who began to walk lazily down the mountain.
Xiao Ya was sitting by the pool, thinking about the conversation she had just had with Qiu Muche.
"I will never condone a murder. I think that since you can find them as soon as possible, you will have some clues about how to change them. I wonder if you can give me some advice?"
Qiu Muze carefully observed the panic in Xiao Ya's eyes. It could be seen from her words, deeds and behavior that she had nothing to do with this matter.
"Your Majesty, you are joking. How can I know who the murderer is? I just happened to be passing by and saw them. I can't give you any advice."
Xiao Ya is not stupid. She knows that Qiu Muze has already suspected her. If she panics at this moment, she may arouse his suspicion even more.
"I just want to tell you that no matter who he is, once he is found out, I will never tolerate him." He said, throwing away his tightly clasped arms, and flashed Xiao Ya's sight.
Xiao Hen sat in bed, thinking about what Su Qi had said.
The misunderstanding between him and Su Qi had just begun to take shape, but now, when Qiu Muche revealed his identity, he and Su Qi were in a standoff again.
It's not that he doesn't want to tell Su his identity as a prince, it's just that Xiao Hen has been unwilling to accept this identity since he was a child, and he doesn't even want to call himself a prince.
It's just that he was born into an imperial family and couldn't choose his own birth.
He doesn't want to be this prince, he wants the whole world.
Xiao Ya pushed open the door and entered, her face gloomy.
Qiu Muze said that he would never tolerate it, but Xiao Ya didn't know what kind of appeasement method he meant.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
Xiao Ya came in and saw Xiao Hen sitting upright. She immediately rushed over and hugged Xiao Hen's waist, and began to cry softly.
"Ya'er, why are you so stupid? Brother, it's okay. Come on, don't cry." Xiao Hen stretched out his hand to help Xiao Ya wipe her tears. This daughter, whom his father loved so much, didn't expect to suffer so many things that he had never suffered before in Ningguo.
humiliation.
"Brother, don't you blame me?" Xiao Ya raised her head and looked at the doting look in Xiao Hen's eyes, and asked softly: "I almost made you lose the competition, and I almost missed the position of Prince Consort.
Yes, I almost ruined all your years of hard work, brother, I’m sorry for you."
The more Xiao Ya cried, the more sad she became. The moment related to Xiao Hen's fate was actually planned by her sister.
"Silly girl, why would my brother blame you? I'm wronging you by asking you to pretend to be Su Qi. Today you lost the game. You can leave the camp and go home tomorrow. I'll leave the rest to my brother. You go home.
Just take good care of my mother and concubine."
Xiao Hen gently stroked Xiao Ya's forehead, extremely tenderly...
"Brother, you almost died, do you know? Is it worth it for her?"
When Xiao Hen risked his own life to save her, Xiao Hen didn't think too much.