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Chapter 468 : Does this count as liking?

Zhao Hua'er was so angry that she almost fainted, staring at Shangguan Chun speechless.

Shangguan Chun quickly forced out a flattering smile. He was dismissed that day, and his mood also changed drastically. He vowed not to be a human being until he got the princess in his hands, so he tried every means to please these dark factions in the world, no matter what means he used.

Everyone wants to get the princess!

"Young Master Mo, there is a wing to the east. Please enjoy it. Hua'er, why don't you take Young Master Mo to have a rest?"

Zhao Hua'er's face was pale, and her eyes were filled with hatred. She was as weak as she was, and she was quickly dragged to the east wing by Young Master Mo.

After half a day of crazy torture, Zhao Huaer almost only had half a life left. Young Master Mo put on his clothes with satisfaction and left with a satisfied look.[

Half a day later, some of Mr. Mo's people went to Lin's house to meet Shangguan Chun. In Shangguan Chun's study, the two discussed for a long time.

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Changbi Hall, Zanghuang Pavilion.

Ting Qingyu did not practice sword practice anymore.

She must calm down, otherwise she will really cause big trouble if she continues like this. Who does she have in her heart now? Che Yue or Xiao Wen?

She couldn't explain it clearly, but it seemed like... that charming man, when he became gentle towards her, she panicked. Does this count as liking him?

And Cheyue, seeing his slightly sad eyes would make her feel sad, but sometimes in comparison, she seemed to be more afraid of Xiao Wen.

She was afraid that that kind of charming man might also hide other secrets. She was afraid that after she fell in love with him, he would suddenly disappear. This feeling was so weird and sad...

"Princess, what's wrong with you? You've cut all the paper cranes into pieces!" Xiu'er on the side couldn't help but screamed strangely when she saw Ting Qingyu's eyes were empty and her hands were cutting up the paper cranes on the table haphazardly.

Ting Qingyu was startled and woke up. She couldn't help but hurriedly put down the scissors, calmed herself down, and ran to the side to pour a cup of tea without asking Xiaoyu to pour it.

Xiaoyu and Xiuer looked at each other with confused expressions. The princess rarely felt so absent-minded, although she was a little absent-minded during this time.

"Princess, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiu'er continued to ask, walking over to help her to the bed.

"No, you all can go out, I want to be quiet." Ting Qingyu waved her hand and said.


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