"Princess, you have been idle all day today? What are you thinking about?" Hongzhu asked Qingning, tilting her head.
Qin's mother lightly hit her on the head and said with a smile: "Stupid girl, what do you think the princess is thinking about? Of course she is thinking about the prince."
Last night, Luo Yunchen stayed at her place for the first time in half a month. In the eyes of Qin's mother, it was natural that she was getting back together. When she saw the full moon in the garden in the morning, Qin's mother rolled her eyes at her and almost rolled her eyes.
, which made everyone laugh for a long time.
However, she was not wrong that Qing Ning was really thinking about Luo Yunchen that day. Although when he opened his eyes and saw Qing Ning this morning, he looked like he had seen a ghost, and even mocked her for taking advantage of his drunkenness to play tricks.
She almost fainted from his anger
But she, the prime minister, can support the boat, so she doesn't care about him.
But the tears he shed for no reason last night and the words he said when he held her murderously were enough to make her stay in a daze for a whole day.
"Situ Aohan, I hate you. Now, I hate you even more. I am thinking about how to make you suffer more every moment. I also know that everything seems unfair to you. But, what can be done? Apart from
Hate you, what else can I do? Who else can I hate? Why do you want to show up at this time? Tell me why? "
His drunken words were vague and incomprehensible. Later, Qing Ning also tried to trick him, but the man then dragged her to the bed and refused to move her mouth, causing her to wake up.
I regret so much why I was so soft-hearted to him, only to be falsely accused of taking advantage of others in the end.
This world is indeed a mess of black and white
"Princess, tomorrow is fifteen, and you haven't been out for a long time. How about we go to the temple tomorrow to offer incense? I heard that sending children to Guanyin in the Daci Nunnery in the south of the city is very effective."
Hong Ye just suggested, but before Qing Ning could respond, Qin's mother responded anxiously, "Okay, I've also heard that we can go tomorrow."
"South of the city? Is there a mighty escort agency?" Qing Ning's voice sounded soft and faint, as if it was floating from the sky.
"Yes! It's very famous. I heard that the chief escort was once the master of martial arts for the disciples in the palace. Later, when he got older, he resigned and opened this escort agency. Why did the princess ask this?" Hongye said everything she knew.
After I came out, I realized that what I was talking about was how Daci'an became an escort agency.