If he really wanted to be a pony, then he really liked the princess, but Ting Qingyu didn't feel his love at all!
"Chuoluo, what are you talking about?" Feeling the smell of gunpowder getting stronger, Ting Qingyu couldn't help but frown and shouted. Chuoluo just wanted the other male concubines to be jealous of him and reject him, right?
Sure enough, even the best-tempered Wen Bo had a cold face and looked at Chuoluo with cold eyes. The atmosphere was very tense. Xueze's face was extremely pale, his brows were wrinkled, and he suddenly coughed violently while holding his chest.
"I'm not talking nonsense, princess, didn't you say that Chuoluo's skills are the best? So it's only natural that Chuoluo should become a horse." Chuoluo smiled, as cunningly as a fox.
Ting Qingyu's face turned red immediately, and the other male concubines looked at her with complicated eyes. Chuoluo's words were so ambiguous, so ambiguous that even Ting Qingyu almost couldn't accept it.[
"Chuo Luo, what do you mean?" Ting Qingyu said angrily, pointing at Chuo Luo and wondering how to explain it to the other male concubines.
Cheyue couldn't sit still any longer and stood up, her face extremely ugly.
"Cough cough cough..." Xueze coughed more violently. Ting Qingyu looked towards him worriedly and saw that Cheyue had supported Xueze and was patting his back anxiously. Xueze's face was bloodless, and even
The lips also became very, very pale, like a person who is already sick to the bone.
The faces of the other male concubines were not very good either, but they all looked at Xueze silently. Xueze must have been stimulated like this after hearing Chuoluo's words.
No matter what, Xueze showed more tenderness to the princess than ordinary people, so when he saw Chuoluo and the princess being so ambiguous, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Ting Qingyu glared at Chuoluo fiercely, and rushed over to hand Xueze her handkerchief. Although she had just wiped her sweat, it was still useful.
Unexpectedly, Xueze raised his head, his eyes were full of sadness, and intermittently filled with tenderness and love. His eyes suddenly closed and he fainted in Cheyue's arms.
"Xue Ze!" Ting Qingyu screamed, Che Yue's face was solemn, and she and the other male concubines carried Xu Ze back to his Yulu Pavilion. Suddenly, the palace was in chaos.