At that time, Feng Liye was worried about General Qin's injury.
He didn't pay any attention to what those women at the scene said.
As a result, he did not listen to Chu Weiyun's slander against Chu Qingge in front of everyone.
Unexpectedly, the situation at that time was actually like this.
Mrs. Li was startled by his anger, and her legs became weak.
But she still insisted and continued:
"This is a matter between the prince, the princess and the princess. I shouldn't have talked about it, but the princess has a rich body and the princess actually used such... filthy accusations to slander the princess in front of everyone!"
"My eldest son, I was also an accomplice in the beginning. I deserve to die for my crime! I just hope that my eldest son can understand that the princess's... bad reputation in the past may not have been caused by someone's deliberate slander!"
No one spoke.
Chu Qingge couldn't defend her past. After all, the Chu Qingge at that time was not her.
Feng Liye's heart felt a little painful.
Because, this girl in front of me.
He should have known that some things may not be true if he hears them.
What's more, on the night of their wedding, he was extremely disgusted with her behavior of drugging him.
But when she gave it to herself, she was still a virgin after all...
"I understand." Feng Liye waved her hand, "Go down."
Mrs. Li breathed out a breath, kowtowed again, then stood up and left.
She didn't want to take revenge on Chu Weiyun, she just felt sorry for the Ninth Princess and hated herself for her ignorance.
I don’t even want anyone to misunderstand the princess in the future.
Li Shi and Qiao'er both left, and only Feng Liye and Chu Qingge were left in the room.
There is still silence, but now, the atmosphere is not ambiguous, but there is a faint smell in the air that makes people feel heavy.
I don't know how long it took before Chu Qingge cleared her throat and pretended not to care.
"I don't care. Anyway, just get used to it. However, some people may not be as innocent and kind as you see."
Feng Liye stood up.
Chu Qingge shut up. She was really not suitable for gossiping behind other people's backs.
"I don't want to say bad things behind her back, and I don't want to ask about your affairs with her."
I don't have the qualifications to ask, nor do I have the mood.
"Just a reminder for the sake of fighting side by side."
he's gone.
Looking at his cold back, Chu Qingge really wanted to rush over and kick him out.
He really regarded her as a jealous villain!
Crazy ones, who has time to care about them?
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and no matter how bad Chu Weiyun is, this man will probably still regard her as a treasure.
No one can say anything bad about Chu Weiyun in front of him, right?
Scumbag men and bitches, I wish you eternal life!
"Princess." Qiao'er walked in a little cautiously, "Princess, the Crown Prince...why doesn't he seem unhappy?"
"If someone speaks ill of his lover, he will naturally be unhappy."
Chu Qingge didn't take it seriously. She took her bag over and looked through the tools inside carefully. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
"His lover?" Qiao'er thought for a moment, then her face suddenly fell: "Princess, are you talking about that bad woman?"
The prince is really blind. He wants that bad woman instead of such a good princess!
It's a pity, I thought the princess and the prince would be fine...
"Princess, what is that in your hand? Don't hurt yourself!"
"My tool for making a living!"
Love, love, love, that thing is not suitable for her, Chu Qingge.
With these tools, why don’t you fight against all the invincibles in the world?
"Qiao'er, get me some food quickly. I want to recover as soon as possible and continue designing new tools!"
She still has a lot of things to do, ranging from syringes and needles to extractors and plasmolysis machines!
She is not only a doctor, she is also an expert in refining medicine.
But in this era, there is a lack of equipment she needs.
Of course, it would be best if you could also get a generator!
Qiao'er saw her eyes shining brightly and her face excited, and she really couldn't understand: "Princess, the prince is gone, aren't you sad?"
"What are you sad about?" Chu Qingge blinked, looking innocent: "I don't like him, what does it have to do with me whether he leaves or not?"
