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Ling Beibei looked at Lian Che feebly.

He knew in his heart that she was being deliberately teased by him. He knew she was afraid of dogs, but he still let the dogs in.

"Why did you appear here?" Lian Che slowly squatted down, looked at her, and asked in confusion.

"I said I was framed, do you believe it?" Ling Beibei looked at Lian Che with a sad face.

Now thinking about the maid who kindly helped her guide her, Ling Beibei still feels a little ridiculous.

Is she Ling Beibei stupid? She was fooled so easily.

She wanted to get up, but her body was still a little unruly and she was shaking violently.

"Don't believe it..." Lian Che opened his lips and said softly.

"Forget it if you don't believe me!" Ling Beibei didn't want to explain anymore. She moved her hands and feet, felt better, and got up.

"Do you know that if you come here like this, I can arrest you as an assassin? The prison in the palace is very dark..."

His painter seemed a little too naive.

Just when Ling Beibei stood up and was about to dust herself off, she heard Lian Che's voice again.

"Assassin?" These two words made Ling Beibei a little funny: "Look at me like this, how do I look like an assassin?"

There is an assassin coming to kill you, but you are surrounded by the opponent and a fool!

If she was really an assassin, she would have killed the dog with one knife when it was chasing her!

"I am just talking." Lian Che's face was a little tense at first, but for some reason, he relaxed after hearing her words.

In my heart, unconsciously, I completely agreed with what she said.

He is a prince, but even in his own palace, he has been assassinated more than once or twice.

Although no one was injured, he had to be alert.

There were several groups of secret guards guarding the area around the bedroom. When Ling Beibei came, they did not show up. This shows that in the eyes of the secret guards, Ling Beibei did not pose any threat.

Ling Beibei left Lian Che's bedroom in a daze. Because she knew she couldn't go back, she shamelessly asked Lian Che to find someone to guide him.

Finally, a boy took Ling Beibei back to his room.

After returning to the room, she no longer cared about taking a shower. She took off her clothes and went to bed to sleep.

Life in the palace was indeed not as easy as she imagined.

She also didn't understand why the prince, who looked so evil, was teasing her today.



Ling Beibei had a dream.

A very scary dream.

In the dream, she seemed to have returned to her childhood.

A big dog was throwing her to the ground, biting her neck, biting hard...

Blood, blood everywhere.

She wanted to shout, but couldn't.

My heart was so blocked that I felt very uncomfortable.

There were bursts of pain in my hands, as if something had stabbed into my skin.

Immediately afterwards, this kind of pain also came from the sole of the foot.

"Er..." She called out softly.

The eyes also opened.

It was her own voice that seemed to call her back.

It was already getting slightly brighter. Ling Beibei wiped the cold sweat from her face and got up.

Zhong Hong didn't come, so Ling Beibei changed her clothes, did a simple haircut, and used the little water left in the room to wash up.

Ling Beibei told the housekeeper before that she was going out to buy drawing paper and paint.

Early in the morning, a boy came and said he would take her out of the house to go shopping on the street. Ling Beibei looked at Lian Che feebly.

He knew in his heart that she was being deliberately teased by him. He knew she was afraid of dogs, but he still let the dogs in.

"Why did you appear here?" Lian Che slowly squatted down, looked at her, and asked in confusion.

"I said I was framed, do you believe it?" Ling Beibei looked at Lian Che with a sad face.

Now thinking about the maid who kindly helped her guide her, Ling Beibei still feels a little ridiculous.

Is she Ling Beibei stupid? She was fooled so easily.

She wanted to get up, but her body was still a little unruly and she was shaking violently.

"Don't believe it..." Lian Che opened his lips and said softly.

"Forget it if you don't believe me!" Ling Beibei didn't want to explain anymore. She moved her hands and feet, felt better, and got up.

"Do you know that if you come here like this, I can arrest you as an assassin? The prison in the palace is very dark..."

His painter seemed a little too naive.

Just when Ling Beibei stood up and was about to dust herself off, she heard Lian Che's voice again.

"Assassin?" These two words made Ling Beibei a little funny: "Look at me like this, how do I look like an assassin?"

There is an assassin coming to kill you, but you are surrounded by the opponent and a fool!

If she was really an assassin, she would have killed the dog with one knife when it was chasing her!

"I am just talking." Lian Che's face was a little tense at first, but for some reason, he relaxed after hearing her words.

In my heart, unconsciously, I completely agreed with what she said.

He is a prince, but even in his own palace, he has been assassinated more than once or twice.

Although no one was injured, he had to be alert.

There were several groups of secret guards guarding the area around the bedroom. When Ling Beibei came, they did not show up. This shows that in the eyes of the secret guards, Ling Beibei did not pose any threat.

Ling Beibei left Lian Che's bedroom in a daze. Because she knew she couldn't go back, she shamelessly asked Lian Che to find someone to guide him.

Finally, a boy took Ling Beibei back to his room.

After returning to the room, she no longer cared about taking a shower. She took off her clothes and went to bed to sleep.

Life in the palace was indeed not as easy as she imagined.

She also didn't understand why the prince, who looked so evil, was teasing her today.



Ling Beibei had a dream.

A very scary dream.

In the dream, she seemed to have returned to her childhood.

A big dog was throwing her to the ground, biting her neck, biting hard...

Blood, blood everywhere.

She wanted to shout, but couldn't.

My heart was so blocked that I felt very uncomfortable.

There were bursts of pain in my hands, as if something had stabbed into my skin.

Immediately afterwards, this kind of pain also came from the sole of the foot.

"Er..." She called out softly.

The eyes also opened.

It was her own voice that seemed to call her back.

It was already getting slightly brighter. Ling Beibei wiped the cold sweat from her face and got up.

Zhong Hong didn't come, so Ling Beibei changed her clothes, did a simple haircut, and used the little water left in the room to wash up.

Ling Beibei told the housekeeper before that she was going out to buy drawing paper and paint.

Early in the morning, a boy came and said he would take her out of the house to go shopping on the street.


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