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Feng Liye left.

Qiao'er, who had been guarding outside, stumbled in and her face turned pale.

"Princess, do you have to fight with the prince like this?"

She knew that all this was not the princess' fault, and she knew that the princess was actually the most aggrieved one.

"But the princess, the Duke's Mansion almost covers the sky in the court, and even the emperor and the queen mother were afraid of them."

"The prince is even more powerful in the Duke's Mansion. Apart from the Duke's Lord, we... we can't beat him."

Qiao'er was frightened, but Chu Qingge just looked at the corner of the camp with a expressionless face.

I don’t know how long it took, but she said lightly: “I didn’t want to fight him, nor did I want to go against anyone.”

In my previous life, I stepped on many corpses and reached the peak of my life step by step.

The highest commander of the War Department was exchanged for blood and sweat.

Her life, as others watched, was full of glory.

Only you know, it's very tired.

I lived a life of rebirth, and originally I just wanted to be an ordinary person and live a simple life.

But life will never go smoothly.

Too many people who want to harm her.

"Qiao'er, what if I leave this place one day?"

She was alone and could be without any scruples, but she didn't know what would happen to the people around her?

The princess is missing and is too involved. The people around her will be executed, right?

Sure enough, Qiao'er was so scared that she was trembling all over when she heard this.

"Master, princess, you, don't scare Qiao'er."

Her face looked like earth, and even her fingers were trembling: "If the princess is...if it is gone, Lan Yu and I will...we will..."

"I'm just kidding, why are you really thinking?" Chu Qingge smiled at her.

Qiao'er pounced over, hugged her legs, and cried with a wow.

"Princess, even if you want to leave, you must bring Qiao'er and Lan Yu with you. He is loyal to you. Don't leave us, we will be executed, oh..."

"What are you thinking about? I said it, it's just a joke."

Chu Qingge pulled the quilt and covered it on himself.

"It's late at night, go to bed quickly. The storm will stop tomorrow morning, and I still have to hurry."

She rolled over and closed her eyes.

Qiao'er didn't know what the princess was thinking.

She returned to her bedding and lay down, but looked at the princess's back and couldn't sleep for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qiaoer was confused and said hoarsely: “Princess… are you really the one you used to be?”

No one responded.

The night is getting colder in the wind and rain.

...

The next morning, as Chu Qingge said, the wind and rain stopped completely.

Qiaoer strongly cheered up, packed everything, and prepared to go on the road.

But today's carriage seems to be very different from yesterday.

After getting on the road, Qiaoer, who was sitting in front of the car with Lan Yu, lifted the curtain and whispered: "Princess, our carriage..."

"Shh." Chu Qingge pressed his long finger to his lips: "Don't make a name for Mr. Mu Bai, let that bad woman hear it, and she is coming to snatch it again."

Qiao'er quickly closed her mouth, and her mood was like the scorching sun above her head, so good.

Mu Bai later came over with medicinal food. When he saw Chu Qingge's face, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips: "The princess's face is very good today."

"I've survived it, and my resistance will inevitably have a qualitative leap."

Mu Bai couldn't understand, but after taking her pulse, he was a little surprised.

"The princess's body is really getting better."

Chu Qingge only smiled but said nothing.

Only by enduring hardships can one become the best.

If you get sick a few more times, your body will be stronger.
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