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Chapter 551 Can't bear it, how can I sit in this position?

Chu Qingge's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

How could she seek his protection? Is she that weak?

She was just afraid that he would know that she wanted to secretly touch his face while he was sleeping!

However, this matter is really difficult to explain. I can't tell him the truth without being laughed to death!

Quan Dang, you should hide in his arms for protection and satisfy his macho heart.

Although, she feels that she should be a heroine, alas...

The prison door was pushed open with a clang.

Seeing the two people hugging each other, Han Shanggong's expression changed slightly. Is this a case of a friend in need?

In this way, it seems even more impossible for Prince Li and His Highness!

Han Shanggong calmed down his thoughts, looked at the two of them and said calmly: "Ninth Princess, two hours have passed, please go to the main hall."

Chu Qingge got up from Feng Liye's arms and straightened her clothes.

He only looked at them with doubtful eyes as if he hadn't seen Han Shanggong.

She said: "I wonder if Han Shang Palace has prepared what I need?"

"Everything has been prepared according to the princess's instructions, and several princes and princesses have also been invited."

Chu Qingge nodded and said, "Okay, let's go now and uncover the truth!"

Feng Liye found that she really liked seeing the dead woman's confident look, although she always felt that she was far away from him at times like this.

But it's like the dazzling star in the sky, so brilliant that no matter how far away you are, you still love it.

He stood up and glanced at Han Shanggong lightly: "Please!"

...above the main hall.

Nan Qing coughed for a long time.

Her body was even worse in this early morning.

Sometimes when I cough, I can hardly take a breath.

It was Qingge who gave her an injection on the spot, which smoothed her breathing and the coughing slowly stopped.

Nan Qing looked at Qingge, who was packing the needle bag, with a somewhat complicated look.

It seemed like I couldn't bear it, but in the end, I still collected all my thoughts.

As the king of a country, the last thing you should think about is intolerance!

There is nothing that she can't bear. If she really couldn't bear it, she wouldn't be where she is today or sit in such a lofty position!

She waved her hand.

Qingge stepped away from her and returned to the palace.

Chu Weiyun was still standing beside Nan Qing.

She hated Chu Qingge most for performing his so-called medical skills in front of everyone. What she hated even more was why Nan Qing had to cooperate and why he really stopped coughing?

If after that bitch gave Nan Qing the injection, Nan Qing suddenly coughed and vomited blood, that was the result she wanted to see the most!

Qingge returned to the palace and stood with Feng Liye.

When I took another look at Nan Mingyue's body lying on the cold marble floor, I still felt indescribably heavy.

Mu Bai, Nan Xinyi, Nan Fenghuang, and Nan Zhefeng all came and stood behind Nan Yang.

Several people looked solemn.

Nan Rongrong sat directly next to Nan Mingyue's body and cried heartbrokenly.

But Chu Qingge said that no one is allowed to touch Nan Mingyue's body. Anyone who touches it will destroy the evidence.

Therefore, Han Shang Palace did not allow Nan Rongrong to get too close, and Nan Rongrong could not even hug the imperial sister's body.

The look he was looking at Chu Qingge made him want to tear her into pieces!

However, no one dared to be presumptuous in the main hall, including the always willful Nan Rongrong.

Nan Qing coughed slightly, and Han Shanggong immediately looked at Chu Qingge and said in a deep voice: "Ninth Princess, as you wish, everyone is here. I wonder how the Ninth Princess can prove that he is not the murderer, and by the way, find out the real murderer?

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