"I didn't betray Prince Yi! I don't know why the emperor rewarded me, and I still don't understand it..." Yi Qingchen shook her head desperately, intending to explain to him. But Guard Xing smiled coldly: "
I've seen mean people, but I've never seen someone as mean as you! I've done it and I don't dare to admit it!" He suddenly tried his best and struck Yi Qingchen with his knife again! Yi Qingchen turned to one side to avoid his attack.
He slashed the knife and was about to ask him again. Guard Xing suddenly laughed harshly: "I will never fall into the hands of you bitches!" Yi Qingchen was frightened out of his wits when the long knife was slashed across his neck.
But it was too late to stop him. But when he saw the blood flying, his man slowly fell down. Yi Qingchen looked at his eyes that were still open with anger, almost dumbfounded. He sat down on the ground with a plop and said no more.
When he spoke, the guards looked at each other, and one of them bowed as if he were a leader: "Princess, don't pay attention to such ungrateful people. The night is getting cold..." Before he could finish his sentence, Yi Qing
Chen jumped up and shouted: "It must be Bai Zimo's fault! I'm going to kill him!" Her eyes were blood red, her hands and feet were trembling slightly, and she was obviously extremely angry. She turned around and ran, but after running a few steps, she suddenly collapsed.
She went limp and fell down. Yi Zichen was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her sister, glaring at the leading guard: "What are you doing?! Why did you want to knock her down?" The guard bowed with a neither humble nor condescending look on his face.
Shen said: "The princess is so anxious that she is too tired. My subordinates asked her to take a rest. She will be fine after a sleep." Yi Zichen secretly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said calmly: "Okay, I will too.
I was just about to ask my sister to rest." The guard waved his hand, and several maidservants appeared from behind him, helping Yi Qingchen out of Tao Ran's residence and into the master bedroom where Feng Yiying used to live. At this time, the master bedroom
The decoration inside didn't change much. The scent of Feng Yiying's tea seemed to still linger in the air. The healthy maids helped Yi Qingchen to the bed and covered her with a quilt. I am the gorgeous dividing line 555555555555555555555555555,