He was shocked by her invisible aura, and after a moment, the strength of his hand increased by three points. "Luan Yuqing, you'd better stop causing me trouble. My patience is limited. You try to cheat again,
Believe it or not, no matter who your father is, I will divorce you without mercy!"
After listening to the fragment of the girl's statement just now, Fang Qing probably guessed the identity of the person in front of him.
He is probably the Prince Ning that the girl calls him.
The man in front of her was dressed in a white jade robe. He had a slender figure and a handsome and elegant face. He looked like a gentle type who was easy to get along with, but his eyes were too deep and too sharp. She didn't like it, very much.
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She turned away and lay down on her own.
She wanted to sort out the mess that was swirling in her mind, and she wanted to think about how she could adapt and live well in this era in the future.
Opening her hands slightly, she stared at her slender, flawless hands, thinking of her original pair of rough, calloused hands.
She was in a trance for a moment. Did God end her career as a killer in this way?
If this is her way of appearing in the sun, should she be grateful to God for taking away her dark life when she was on a mission?
When she was lost in thought, Ning Wang Yu Tianqi's heroic eyebrows condensed slightly, and he looked at her with some confusion. It seemed that her expression and attitude at this moment had affected him.
Once he realized that she had affected him, the gloomy atmosphere in his eyes began to float.
He waved his sleeve vigorously and stared hard at her side face.
"Luan Yuqing, if you can live peacefully, I may consider letting you wear the title of Princess Ning. If not, hum -" He snorted coldly and walked away.
As for Fang Qing, she didn't hear clearly what Yu Tianqi said. She just fell into the world of wontons, constantly looking for a bright line.
"Princess, Princess, this slave has invited a doctor for you. Please let the doctor take a look quickly." The girl ran back panting, with an old man with gray hair behind her.
Silence, deathly silence.
"Princess, Princess—" When the girl saw that Fang Qing was motionless, she thought she—she ran to the bedside and stretched out her hand to detect Fang Qing's breathing.
As a natural conditioned reflex, Fang Qing grabbed her wrist with one hand. "What do you want to do?"
What a cold look, what a cold tone.
A flash of fear flashed in the girl's eyes, and she pointed to the old man behind her. "Princess, I have sent you a doctor. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to take a look?"
Fang Qing glanced at the old man indifferently and closed his eyes slightly. "No need, I know my body myself. You can go out, I want to rest."
When the girl saw this, she patted her chest in alarm and breathed a long sigh of relief. She quietly led the old man out.
Looking back, she glanced at the pretty figure on the bed, feeling a little confused.
Is it her imagination? She feels that the princess after waking up is different from before.