"Fei'er, see you young master." The girl knelt down gently, the handsome man nodded, and Ting Qingyu sat on the bed. Through the curtain, she could only vaguely see the figure, but could not see the girl's true face.
The woman's voice was light and charming, which reminded Ting Qingyu of Xiao Wenlai. This voice was indeed somewhat similar to Xiao Wenlai.
"Well, how's the situation?"
"He didn't do anything. Naturally, he shouldn't have expected that the princess would be here."
Oh, are you talking about her? Ting Qingyu frowned, confused as to why this man kidnapped her and came here. The men in black that day were all very skilled, so this man's identity probably came from whatever he taught him.
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However, the imperial court generally rarely had anything to do with this kind of religion, unless of course someone paid a lot of money to hire these people to kidnap her.
But the strange thing is, who could that person be?
"Oh, so to speak, he doesn't care much about this woman. Hmm, what about Prince Ming?"
"But Prince Ming was very anxious. Although he mobilized large numbers of troops to look for the princess, he did not personally..."
"Hmph, such an old devil, do you think he would take risks for such a woman?"
"Young Master, King Ming cares about the princess very much, but... naturally the country will be more important than the princess."
Ting Qingyu heard every word of the conversation between the two, and she pursed her lips in thought. It seemed that this person had a grudge against that old guy, Prince Ming, and by taking her away, she wanted to lure him out and make him happy.
Kill him quickly? But with the skills of those men in black, it is actually very easy to kill King Ming.
But some people clearly like to torture people.
"Of course, the old guy naturally loves the country, but he also loves beauty. Isn't the tens of thousands of concubines the best proof?"
"Young Master, the princess was kidnapped. In fact, King Ming was also affected, and he became much more irritable. Young Master obviously saw that this plan is feasible. But Young Master...who is in your bed?" The girl's voice suddenly became confused,
Oh, you should also vaguely see Ting Qingyu outside, right?
"That stinky girl." The man replied coldly, as if he hated Ting Qingyu very much.
Ting Qingyu, who was on the bed, shrugged. This man hated Prince Ming, so it was really miserable to transfer this hatred to her.