"Can you ignore everything?" Leng Qianqian looked at Bei Ming'ao, extremely serious at this moment, and had to admit that she had feelings for Bei Ming'ao.

At this moment, my heart is even more excited.

If there is a man who can risk everything for himself, then he might as well get married.

Although one's own reputation does not seem worthy of any man's desperate efforts.

But she just felt that Beiming was proud of it.

Their eyes met, and Bei Mingao's eyes were clear.

Leng Qianqian's mood was just a little bit calmer. She didn't understand Beiming Ao, she really didn't understand.

"Okay." After a long while, Bei Mingao said two words: "But it depends on whether it is worth it."

"Hahaha..." Leng Qianqian suddenly laughed, looking away and retracting her emotions: "Men are all the same."

She doesn't have to ask whether Leng Qianqian is worth it now, because she knows that she is worth anyone's risk, just because the five poison secrets in the tenth level of Jin Yu's rice pile are also worth it.

If Chu Jiuchen also knew this secret, I wonder if there would be many plots.

"It's different. At least this young master is different from the Ninth Prince." Bei Mingao can make Leng Qianqian go smoothly, and he can also make her worry-free.

But he didn't do it.

He is not a savior, nor is he a sentimental person.

He would give his all for a woman, and he would not disregard everything simply because he likes her.

What he wants is a woman who can stand by him who can endure rain, snow, wind and frost, and who can be indomitable. He also wants a strong and capable woman.

He doesn't need a vase.

No matter how beautiful she is, he will not be moved.

Leng Qianqian just stared at him. She would not hand over her future to just one person, let alone destroy everything in one person's hands.

She understood what Beiming Ao meant.

However, at this moment, her heart felt a little cold.

In this world, only ability is judged. If you don't have ability, even if you fall at Bei Mingao's feet, he won't raise his hand to help you.

The excitement in my heart disappeared in an instant.

For the first time, I felt that Bei Mingao was actually a cold-blooded person than Chu Jiuchen.

He would not take advantage of a woman, let alone save a woman.

"Have you thought about how to deal with that person in the palace?" Bei Ming'ao didn't care, and was indifferent to Leng Qianqian's change in attitude. He was still the same, arrogant and arrogant.

I won't feel inferior to others just because I am a proton.

On the contrary, it is better to think that no one in the world is as noble as him.

"Of course." Leng Qianqian smiled and had already collected all her emotions. There was no need to show too much in front of this kind of man, let alone give too much.

"That's good. Today, I'm here to tell you one thing. The one in the palace has been promoted to the imperial concubine, and her power is overwhelming." Bei Mingao stared at Leng Qianqian's face, not letting her go even a little bit.

Expression changes.

He has been observing Leng Qianqian for a long time, and now is the most difficult stage.

He will not stand idly by, but once some things disappoint him, they will never happen again.

"So what." Leng Qianqian was indeed a little surprised: "Aren't you here to see him? What's the use of telling me this."

"You understand." Bei Mingao looked at Leng Qianqian's somewhat cold face and despairing eyes, and suddenly wanted to reach out his hand and touch the coldness on her face.

But he just thought about it and made no move.

Leng Qianqian sneered, feeling that all the men around her were wolves, and none of them were good.

Relatively speaking, Chu Jiuchen also said that he was tempted.

Unlike others who are straightforward and have profit as their main purpose.

"Okay, it's getting late. It's not appropriate for me to stay here for a long time." Bei Mingao took another sip of tea before putting the cup down and looking at the moonlight outside: "Being able to sit here so quietly is considered a blessing.

It’s a luxury.”

After saying that, he stood up and left without looking back.

He didn't even say anything to Leng Qianqian.

Just like when he came, he disappeared suddenly.

Leng Qianqian sat there, staring blankly at the empty cup in front of her. There was only a scene in her mind of herself holding the cup and drinking it down in one gulp.

She suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and she understood in an instant that the men she had come into contact with were all powerful figures, so how could they have such superfluous things as feelings.

While he smiled helplessly, he thought too much.

Then he reached out and picked up the cup. It was a fine blue and white porcelain with fine workmanship. It was worth a lot at first glance.

However, Leng Qianqian held it in his hand, raised it, and then suddenly let go.

"Bang!" The cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound and shattered on the ground.

"Princess, Your Majesty." The servants guarding the door heard the noise and hurriedly opened the door and came in, all of them looking panicked.

"It's okay." Leng Qianqian waved her hand: "Just clean it up."

With a majestic look and a myriad of demeanor, Leng Qianqian's face was full of the noble, arrogant and indifferent features of the royal family at this moment.

The servants were even more embarrassed and did not dare to show their anger. They hurriedly stepped forward and carefully cleaned the ground.

After getting up, Leng Qianqian walked around the servants and slowly walked out of the living room.

It was getting dark, and the moon was just rising above the willow tree.

On a summer night, the breeze was still a bit sultry, but the noise and annoyance of the day was gone, and Leng Qianqian still felt much more relaxed.

While opening his arms, he gently closed his eyes, feeling this rare tranquility.

She understood that her feelings for Bei Mingao were just wishful thinking.

Everything just happened was just self-indulgence.

In Bei Mingao's eyes, Leng Qianqian, who was incompetent, deserved to die.

He has no extra tenderness for himself, let alone save himself at all costs.

"Go for a walk with me." At some point, Chu Jiuchen was standing aside and said softly, and then walked towards the palace garden.

Leng Qianqian was stunned for a moment. He was so relaxed just now that he didn't even notice Chu Jiuchen walking over.

Then he shook his head and followed up with Chu Jiuchen, but there was a bit of a smile on his face, at most it was mocking.

These men work so hard just for the sake of the world, but their stepping stones are women, at least Chu Jiuchen and Xiling Ce!

"Are you satisfied?" Leng Qianqian still asked, looking at Chu Jiuchen's Yushu's back against the wind and the corners of his robe being lifted up by the wind, he was a little confused.

"Satisfied." Chu Jiuchen was really satisfied. Bei Ming'ao was indeed extraordinary, but he understood that Bei Ming'ao was waiting for the day when Leng Qianqian's light would shine.

But he didn't want to wait. By the time that day came, he would no longer be able to handle Leng Qianqian.

So he has to hurry up.

Just now.

After Bei Mingao made Leng Qianqian feel cold, Chu Jiuchen appeared again, which was the best opportunity.

"Hmph." Leng Qianqian finally snorted coldly, without saying anything. She just looked at the various flowers and plants around her and felt better. She was so poisonous that she could develop strange poisons no matter what kind of flowers or plants she used.

These flowers and plants are like companions that accompany her, so they look very friendly.

Her bad mood disappeared without a trace.

"Qianqian, he should have told you everything that happened in the palace." Chu Jiuchen once again made up his mind to give up Xu Miao and keep Leng Qianqian.

"I told you." Leng Qianqian knew that these men were scheming all the time, so she had to be careful.

"Is there anything else in this palace that you are dissatisfied with?" Chu Jiuchen asked again, standing beside Leng Qianqian, looking down slightly at her slightly smoked cheeks under the moonlight.

In the haze, Chu Jiuchen's eyes were full of tenderness.

Leng Qianqian was exceptionally sober and shook her head: "No."

Just two words made the danger appear in Chu Jiuchen's eyes, and he clenched his fist secretly. He understood that Bei Ming'ao's words made Leng Qianqian hurt and refused everything.

After calculating and calculating, I still made a mistake.

Because Bei Mingao is not a normal person, you should not use the standards of a normal person to measure him.

This time he didn't show any strength at all, let alone his attitude towards Leng Qianqian. He always ignored the matter and kept it aloft.

Make him unable to start.

This kind of opponent is the most terrifying.

"Qianqian." Suddenly Chu Jiuchen straightened his face and called out seriously, raising his hands and placing them on Leng Qianqian's shoulders: "Can you not divorce me? Be my king's princess."

"Do you think some people can accept it?" Leng Qianqian turned away and did not look at Chu Jiuchen's face.
To be continued...