Chu Qingge turned around and looked at Feng Zao, who was still kneeling on the ground.
Qiaoer also calmed down. It was a matter involving the princess and the prince, and she could not continue to make trouble.
You have to listen to what Kazahaya really wants to say?
She also cares about the princess and the prince.
Feng Hao took a deep breath and said, "The prince doesn't allow me to say it, but I...I have to say it."
"The night the princess was kidnapped, the prince did not stay in the princess's room all the time. He entered the princess's room just to let everyone know that he was personally protecting the princess. In this way, those people would not dare to attack the princess.
The Lord’s idea.”
The prince wants to escort the princess to the Southern Jin Dynasty. He has the responsibility to protect the princess. The princess understands, right?
"But in fact, after the prince entered the door, he left quickly. He...he went to find you."
Chu Qingge said nothing, and Feng Zao continued: "In fact, the prince has been looking for the princess for as long as she has been missing. It was not until the princess was taken to the Black Wolf Gang that the prince found her."
"He knew that I was taken to the Black Wolf Gang?" But why didn't he save her when she was in danger?
God knows how dangerous she was at that time?
One mistake and it might be really ruined in the hands of the black wolf.
Thinking of the scene where she was turned over by the black wolf and pressed on the bed that night, she still had lingering fears.
At that time, if Black Wolf hadn't suddenly paused, she might not have found a chance to counterattack so easily.
No, why did Black Wolf pause?
Chu Qingge suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Feng Zao: "That night...he was there?"
"The prince is here. He will be there until the moment you leave from the Black Wolf Gang."
Chu Qingge pursed her lips, and without saying anything more, she just tightened her palms slowly.
She gave Hei Lang medicine, but she didn't expect that her medicine would not work on Hei Lang.
Her intention to give Hei Lang some acupoints was also discovered by Hei Lang.
At that moment, I had been in despair.
But for some reason, when the black wolf was about to tear off her clothes, his body suddenly paused.
Now that I think about it, it feels like I was attacked! Or like... someone tapped my acupoints from a distance?
At that time, Qingge didn't think much about it. After she realized something was wrong with him, she turned around, raised the knife in her hand, and the sharp knife slashed through the main artery of his neck.
The black wolf was killed on the spot!
Not long after Hei Lang fell, Mu Yuan and Xiang Lan arrived.
She was in such a hurry to destroy the entire Black Wolf Gang that she didn't have time to review why the Black Wolf suddenly stopped.
After that, once the incident is over, I can’t put it down and forget about it.
Now that I think about it, that weird scene was actually because someone was helping behind the scenes.
"Why didn't he mention it?" After coming back, Feng Liye didn't even look at her.
Feng Haoyao sighed lightly and then looked at her: "Princess, how can the prince admit that he still cares a little about you now?"
Chu Qingge turned around and left.
Qiao'er still doesn't understand: "Since the prince still has feelings for the princess, why don't he make it clear? Maybe they can still..."
"How do you want the prince to say this to a woman who has abandoned him?"
The prince... has always been aloof, but his dignity was so ruthlessly trampled by the Ninth Princess.
If you do it again, who knows, you will be trampled on again?
The prince would not say it. Not only would he not say it, he would also make himself cold-hearted towards the woman who had deceived her.
It’s best to completely ignore it!
But it's not really possible. Maybe, only he himself knows.
... Qingge walked out of the room, not knowing where she wandered.
Suddenly, a sense of presence forced her to raise her head subconsciously.
Under the blackness, on the rooftop in the distance, a bleak figure sat against the light.
He didn't know what he was looking at, but the shadows cast by the moonlight were indescribably cold and lonely.
