"Except for endless humiliation and pain, I have gained nothing!" Wei Ning suddenly raised her voice and strode up to Princess Qingtong. Her eyes were like lightning as she stared at her, "Sister Huang, you want to protect me, but you just can't protect me."
Forbearance and retreat cannot protect me for the rest of my life! If I didn't have the status of a prince, I wouldn't even have a chance to survive today, why would I still live in an ignoble existence like before?"
Princess Qingtong was stunned by her loud accusation and was speechless for a long time. However, when she thought of Duan Mulei, her face turned red and she was extremely angry.
"But you chose to cooperate with a beast!"
"What about beasts? As long as I can achieve my goal, I don't care about anything!" Wei Ning gasped slightly, "Sister Huang, you taught me that if you want to gain a foothold in this world, you must be more beastly and smarter than them.
dirty!"
Princess Qingtong was stunned. She stared at her in the dim light, wondering if it was because the light was not bright enough. So for the first time, she felt that she could not see through this brother at all, not at all.
She seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, completely wrapping her up so that no one could see through her.
"Jiu'er, light the lamp!" Princess Qingtong suddenly said in a trembling voice. Jiu'er had already prepared the fire seals and immediately started walking around, lighting up the lights one after another in the hall.
The light became clear, and the sad and haggard face of Princess Qingtong, who was crying, was reflected in her uncondensed eyes. Suddenly, she felt a sting in her heart, and an unspeakable sour feeling swelled up, making her feel very uncomfortable.
She quickly looked away, not looking at the face that had suffered so much humiliation for the prince since childhood.
Princess Qingtong sat over, slowly raised her hands, held her face, and said while shedding tears: "Ning'er, Duan Mulei is not a good person, don't get close to him, don't be bewitched by him, I beg you, princess."
No matter how humiliated you are, I will protect you!"
"I don't want to hide behind women all my life." Wei Ning still didn't look at her, "Besides, I did all this just to make him go to hell!"
Princess Qingtong was startled, then shook her head quickly, tears streaming down her face, "Ning'er, you are no match for him, don't do stupid things."
Not his opponent?
Wei Ning suddenly raised her head coldly and arrogantly, her clear eyes reflected the light of the lamp, and she snorted softly, "Sister Huang, what I have to deal with is not only Duan Mulei, but also Mu Zihan! Even if it's
Even if moths fly to the flame, I will drag them to hell with me!"
Princess Qingtong trembled all over, and then the blood on her face completely faded.
Mu Zihan? What stupid words is her silly brother talking about? How could she possibly sway the regent?
That is a mythical existence of the Qinglong Empire. If you want to shake him, even if you put all the power of the country, it may not be possible!
Qingning is only fourteen years old and doesn't understand anything. How could she have these dangerous and unrealistic ideas?
If people found out, would the regent still allow them to exist?
She only felt that her eyes were going dark, her head was dizzy, her mind was shaken by Wei Ning's bold idea, and her whole body was shaking.
My feet are so soft, I can't stand firmly...
"Sister Huang?" Sensing something strange about her, Wei Ning quickly held her shoulders, "Sister Huang! What's wrong with you?"
While she was talking, Princess Qingtong's body fell down as softly as a puddle of mud.
