"I have already seen the young people in Beicangxiao, so there is no need for you to make excuses here."

Mo Ying snorted coldly and stopped looking at Li Yan.

Her face turned rosy due to drinking, and she looked at Ning Si carefully with clear eyes.

"Are you sure you're still here? This man can't tell right from black..."

"Mo Ying, if it weren't for you, I would now be the third princess respected by thousands of people, instead of the Princess Beicang who was reviled by the people of the ancient country."

"Princess……"

"Stop talking...it's because he doesn't believe me..."

"I have tried every possible means to find a family for you, but in exchange for your secretiveness... the princess of Beicang! Ha! Such a noble status."

Li Yan looked at Ning Si like a knife cutting him!

"Your Majesty, Ju please see me." Liu Hao said respectfully from the side.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter I saw in Yaxuan. Please read it."

Ju raised the letter above her head with both hands.

There are four big characters on it: "Father and Prince Qinqi".

After Li Yan read it, he gritted his teeth.

"I thought you didn't know anything. After reading this letter, do you have anything else to say?"

Bang!

The tea cup was broken into pieces, and tea splashed on Ning Si's skirt.

"Father, my child has lived up to your fate and got what my father asked for. In a few days, the family will be reunited."

At this time, Ning Si was speechless.

Ju looked in disbelief. It turned out that this woman was not the prince's lover, but she...

"I have never written any letters at all. You concluded that it was written by me without even checking. You are too..."

"What's too much? It's because I trust you so much that I've been manipulated by you over and over again."

Ning thought about his dream and was startled.

"Ying, take me away quickly, or it will be too late."

Ning Si told Mo Ying in words that only two people could hear clearly. In the eyes of others, they were biting their ears.

Before Mo Ying could make a move, the cold sword was quietly placed on Ning Si's shoulder.

Ning Si smiled bitterly, looking at her belly and praying to heaven.

"God, if you are willing to have mercy on me, let me have this child..."

It turns out that love is nothing but trust, and trust is so sad.

That's all, let's come together.

Looking at Ning Si, who had her eyes closed as if she were dead, Li Yan felt even more uncomfortable.

But this matter must come to an end.

The night was quiet, the stars in the night were all hidden, and there was not a trace of light in the sky.

Ning Si's hands were tied and she was kneeling on the ground. Behind the red gauze was an exquisite carved bed.

"Well... Your Majesty, Yue'er still wants..."

"You are my king's princess, and I should meet all the princess's requirements."

Li Yan gave him a heavy head, and Yan Yue moaned even more seductively...

In Ning Si's ears, the sound of Li Yan and "Yan Yue"'s wedding was heard. Ning Si bit her lower lip tightly, with tears on her face.

"Why are you humiliating me like this? Is this what you call love?"

Ning thought about the novels he had read before.

I once ridiculed some authors for being stupid for writing such perverted scenes. Now these ridiculed scenes actually happened to me.

The low and hoarse man's voice came from the red gauze, as well as the woman's ****.

These are all really in Ning Si’s ears, and there is that clear ‘my dear’!

This is the language Ning Si taught him, but now he is using it on others...
Chapter completed!