Feng Liye's face was like a cold river, but the force she held Chu Qingge's chin was invisibly lighter.
Chu Weiyun was so frightened that her face instantly turned pale.
Blood was still bleeding from her chest, but she was so panicked that she forgot about the pain.
"Brother Ye, I'm not...me, how could I frame her? I..."
"Your brother Ye is not an idiot. He knows whether it is a frame-up or not."
Chu Qingge's dark eyes met Feng Liye's deep eyes.
Neither of them seems to be able to see what the other is thinking.
But it was as if, for a moment, he had guessed what the other person was thinking.
Feng Liye didn't like that kind of unclear feeling at all.
"Brother Ye..." Chu Weiyun still wanted to explain.
Feng Liye said in a deep voice: "Take Princess Yun to heal her injuries."
"Brother Ye, don't listen to her nonsense. My injury...my injury was caused by her. It's absolutely true. I guarantee with my life that I didn't lie to you!"
"Princess Yun, go heal your wounds first!" Feng Yuanhao also arrived.
He didn't hear the last part very clearly, and he didn't quite understand what happened.
However, Princess Yun's injury... although it does not appear to be fatal, it cannot be ignored.
All the blood will be shed!
"Brother Ye, please, don't be confused by her, she really hurt me!"
Chu Weiyun still wanted to go there, but she was really hurt.
The last bit of energy was spent on explaining.
As soon as he took a step, he almost fell down.
The palace maid tried to help her, but she was also injured.
Feng Yuanhao also wanted to give her a hand, but she was injured in such a place, and if her blood came into contact, it would be like blaspheming her innocence.
After all, it was the blood that was shed there...
"Brother Ye..."
"roll!"
Everyone in the room gasped in fear.
Even Chu Qingge's calm eyes couldn't help but change slightly.
His angry look is terrifying...
Chu Weiyun was helped away by Feng Yuanhao, and the palace maid also followed her out, limping.
Kazehaya didn't know what to do.
It seems that Princess Yun is indeed jealous and wants to frame the Ninth Princess for the sake of competition.
But the Ninth Princess did indeed hurt someone.
Now like this...
"Master..."
"I told you to get out!"
...In the blink of an eye, the broken house was empty, and even the door was closed.
In the dilapidated house, only Feng Liye and Chu Qingge were still holding their chin.
"I thought that now that the truth about this matter has been revealed, Prince Li should let me go."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Liye not only didn't let go, but even tightened her grip that she had relaxed just now.
Chu Qingge frowned.
Although I don’t want to give in in front of him, it really hurts!
Your chin must be red and swollen!
"Prince Li, do you still want to foolishly believe in your confidante?"
The tighter he squeezed, the colder her eyes became, and the deeper the sarcastic smile on her lips became!
"Prince Li, are you really willing to be a mediocre person who is dazzled by beauty?"
But no matter what she said or how sarcastic she was, Feng Liye remained unmoved.
The five fingers holding her chin showed no intention of letting go.
In the end, Chu Qingge couldn’t bear it anymore!
"Feng Liye, what exactly do you want to do?"
It’s fun to keep squeezing her!
Does she know it hurts so much? This tyrant!
"Shouldn't it be up to me to ask what you want to do?"
Feng Liye narrowed her eyes, and the moment she lowered her head, a breath of coldness that made her scalp numb came overwhelmingly.
