Kajia threw the Huodala in his hand in front of her, "Is this the Huodala you brought back? Huh? Are you going to be blind?"
The veins at the corners of his eyebrows were beating faintly, his handsome face was a bit livid, and his jaw was so tight that it looked like it was about to break.
Qing'er was trembling with fear, "Huodala, what's wrong with Huodala?"
She looked at the ground. The flower pot was shattered on the ground, but the Huadala was intact and lying there quietly...
No, it's impossible...
Qing'er didn't have time to think too much, she picked up the Huadala on the ground with both hands, and as soon as her fingers touched the petals and stems, she understood everything at once.
She fell weakly to the ground, tears streaking down her cheeks, her thoughts were muddy, and her brain was blank.
Why is this happening? After working so hard and enduring humiliation and hiding it for three years, in the end, what I got was a fake pot of fire.
No, it couldn't be done. She didn't allow her hard work to be wasted.
"King, I'm sorry, I didn't know about this, and I didn't mean to tease the noble king!" Qing'er, regardless of the broken ceramics on the ground, crawled over from there and hugged Kajia tightly.
legs.
"Get out!" Kajia scolded him coldly, with a sinister look in his eyes, and even the atmosphere around him seemed to be frozen with ice.
He showed no mercy and put his foot on Qing'er's chest, then slapped her with the palm of his hand.
Red liquid dripped from the corners of Qing'er's mouth, and regardless of the pain on her face, she kowtowed heavily: "Wang, I'm not my concubine... I'm really not my concubine!"
Qing'er's thoughts turned around, and the scene of a duel with the girl in red suddenly appeared in his mind.
Suddenly he shouted loudly: "King, I have thought of it, it's that witch! It's her, she's the one who disturbed the king's big affairs!"
Kajia frowned and looked coldly at the person kneeling on the ground, "Who are you talking about?"
Qing'er shook his head, recalling the woman's attire, and said: "The enchantress looked about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a red dress, with a pair of purple pupils, and there was a fiery red cinnabar between her eyebrows!
This woman is extremely beautiful."
On the steps, I heard Nai Guna startled, and ran down in panic, looking at Qing'er sternly, "Who else is around her?"
"A handsome young man, exuding a cold air all over his body. There is also a young man with white hair. That young man is so powerful that Qing'er almost can't come back." She said in detail, with tears of grievance broken, she
At this moment, all the anger has been transferred to the woman in red.
If it hadn't been for her, how could she have been seriously injured, almost lost her life, and was scolded by the king.
All her hard work and humiliation were in vain.
"It's her! It must be her... I didn't expect that she actually interfered with the king's important affairs!" Naiguna became more and more sure of what she was thinking. According to Qing'er's analysis, except for the bitch Nan Liyou, there is no one else who fits this profile.
other people.
It's just that it's really unbelievable when she got a drop of cinnabar between her eyebrows.
If the cold young man beside her is not mistaken, he must be Ling Xiaohan.
Following Qing'er's description, a picture appeared in Kajia's mind...
A profound meaning gradually faded from the corner of his mouth. How could he miss such a beautiful woman?
"Qing'er, I'll give you one more chance! You continue to investigate Huodala's matter. If something goes wrong again, you will stay in the Snake Cave for the rest of your life!" Kajia said lightly, not even bothering to raise his eyelids.