Chapter 268 : This princess will not return tonight unless she is drunk!
"Princess...are you okay?" Seeing that Ting Qingyu was a little abnormal, Xueze couldn't help but worry.
"Ah haha, it's okay. How could something happen? Xia Ling is gone, and this princess is actually very happy for him... Ah, shush, don't tell anyone, otherwise the princess won't let you go!" Ting Qingyu
As if he was drunk, he spoke a little garbled.
Wen Bai frowned and Xiao Wen looked at each other.
"Princess, if you are in a bad mood, let Wen Bai play a song!" Wen Bai said with a faint smile. When a person is hurt, he must use the sound of hurt as a help to heal his heart.
Ting Qingyu was startled, "Okay! Wen Bai is the world-famous Xiao Xian!" [
With the princess's permission, Wen Bo played a light and sad tune with a smile.
The sound of the flute was melodious, drifting sadly in the cold wind. It was so far away. Ting Qingyu's eyes started to wander. Thinking of her current life and her future path, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.
However, we can only watch the walking steps and adapt accordingly.
After Wen Bai finished singing, it took a long time for everyone to recover from the melancholy sound of the flute.
Xiao Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ting Qingyu with a smile, "Princess, will I, Xiao Wen, be like Xia Ling one day?"
The petals were flying, and all the male concubines were shocked by Xiao Wen's words.
Or, some of them have a purpose, and some of them are sincerely by the princess's side, but in the end, will they be the same as Xia Ling?
The princess treats every male concubine the same way now, but everyone has understood the princess's personality in a short period of time. She will never accept her and maintain an ambiguous relationship with other male concubines. The princess is not an emperor, but
He is not the kind of sentimental person. If one day, the princess chooses to attach the horse, then wouldn't they be out of the game?
Thinking this way, all the beautiful men suddenly felt incredible and sad.
Ting Qingyu blinked, stepped forward and patted Xiao Wen's shoulder vigorously, "Haha, Xiao Wen, you kid, don't ask so much nonsense! Come on, let's go drink! Xiu'er, call the kitchen to warm the wine
, order more dishes, tonight my princess... will not come home until she is drunk!"