"Princess really underestimates Cheyue's mental endurance, haha." Cheyue smiled helplessly from behind, quietly watching Ting Qingyu leave silently, sighing quietly in her heart, how could such a day of mutual suspicion be enough?
Is it the end?
Che Yue lowered her eyes, her eyes becoming misty.
*****
Xia Ling's injuries were almost healed. Due to the strengthened defense, assassins came several times, but they failed to succeed. Gradually, Yuluo Pavilion became quiet.
When Ting Qingyu arrived, Xia Ling was standing under the plum blossom tree in front of the pavilion, quietly staring at the sky that was beginning to light up.[
After being gloomy for many days, the sky finally cleared up, and the subtle warm sunshine made Ting Qingyu feel a little worried in her eyes.
"Princess...Princess, are you here?" Xia Ling couldn't help but said in surprise when she saw Ting Qingyu stepping in lightly.
Qian Zun was leaning in front of the pavilion door, smiling as he watched Ting Qingyu approach. His fiery red hair was trembling slightly in the cold wind. When Ting Qingyu walked in front of Xia Ling, the sky finally gave off a strong light.
, spreading warmth around Ting Qingyu.
So dazzling, so dazzling!
Xia Ling couldn't open his eyes. The princess was like a sun, and he suddenly didn't dare to look up.
"Well, Xia Ling, are your injuries healed?" Ting Qingyu smiled and reached out to stroke his hair without restraint.
Xia Ling was startled, her face turned red, and she narrowed her eyes, "Back to the princess... Xia Ling's injury... is not healed yet."
Ting Qingyu's mouth became O-shaped. Yesterday Cheyue also said that Xia Ling's injury has completely healed and she can definitely move around freely. That's why Xia Ling can stand here and enjoy the flowers, right? Xia Ling, you have learned to lie,
After a boy becomes a man, he always loves to lie.
Ting Qingyu smiled faintly and glanced at Qian Zun, who was leaning against the door, "Qian Zun, please step aside first. This princess has something to say to Xia Ling."
Qian Zun was stunned for a moment and then retreated obediently. The guards on the side were also pushed back by Ting Qingyu. Xia Ling looked around uneasily and suddenly remembered something, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"Princess..." He called softly, and Ting Qingyu smiled faintly, but her smile was so indifferent, which made Xia Ling feel even more uneasy.