Chu Qingge was stunned. Why did this topic involve him?
"Princess, I want to ask you, have you ever thought about what kind of life you want?"
Qingge frowned and looked at Nan Mingyue, unable to answer this question for a while.
"Maybe..." She thought for a while and then said: "Fight on the battlefield and protect your home and country."
This is the concept that her mother has instilled in her since she was a child. If you can't protect your family and country throughout your life, what's the point of living?
Nan Mingyue took a shallow breath and sighed silently.
This ninth princess is really different from what ordinary people think.
However, she does look very much like a woman from the Southern Jin Dynasty royal family.
For example, Her Majesty the Queen, for example, mother, and for example... Nan Xing back then.
A man who falls in love with such a woman will probably not be able to obtain the so-called happiness easily.
If you want to let the Ninth Princess understand what love is, I'm afraid it's better to let her go to the battlefield to fight, it will be more enjoyable.
"I used to want this kind of life, but now..."
"Isn't it just because you like a man?"
But Qingge really didn't think there was anything good about that man.
"If he also likes you and takes great care of you, maybe it's worth it for you to give up all this for him, but he doesn't even want to see you."
These words made Nan Mingyue's face darken slightly, and a hint of darkness flashed across her eyes.
Resentment!
But, what can she do?
"If it was more than a month ago, maybe I would have thought so too, but now..."
She lowered her head again, this time just looking at her hands, not daring to look anywhere at all.
"Now, it can't be done. It really can't be done. I can't let him... be in any danger."
But Qingge couldn't understand these words at all.
The man she was talking about was Nan Bo Min? Why didn't it sound like him?
"No matter what, please return Qiqiao to me first!" Although she said Qiqiao was fine.
However, she will always feel uneasy if she is not by her side, and if she does not see her intact with her own eyes.
"Ninth Princess, I really can't return the person to you now."
At least, we have to wait until she leaves Jincheng safely.
Even left the Southern Jin Dynasty.
"Princess Mingyue, I don't think you are so afraid of death. Do you have other reasons?"
Although Chu Qingge was not sure how accurately he could see people, when Nan Mingyue mentioned Qiqiao, there really was no murderous look in her eyebrows.
It doesn't look fake.
Nan Mingyue clenched her palms, opened her mouth, but stopped talking.
But in the end, all the words were swallowed back.
"I can't trust anyone in a palace like this, I'm sorry."
She turned around with her back to her: "Princess, I hid her in a very secret place where you can't find her."
"As long as I leave Jincheng safely, I will find a way to inform you of her whereabouts, so please trust me, I will not harm her."
"Okay, I believe you." Qingge stepped back and said, "I will pretend I have never seen you tonight. I have Qiqiao in your hands, and I don't dare to tell your secrets."
"However, please ensure Qiqiao's safety, otherwise, I have hundreds of ways to make life worse for you and Nan Bo Min."
Death is not the most terrible thing. Living has no dignity, and perhaps it makes them, the princesses and princes, even more uncomfortable.
Nan Mingyue was shocked, and when she looked at Chu Qingge again, she was inexplicably afraid.
This little girl who looks like she is only sixteen years old is so cruel!
Even Nanyang may not have one-tenth of her cruelty.
