Half an hour later, Mu Zhao's carriage stopped in an alley.
Mu Zhao opened his eyes and said to Biying: "Do you look familiar here?"
Biying opened the curtain and saw only one wall and said happily: "Is this the wall in the alley next to my house?"
"Well, let's go down."
Biying's expression suddenly changed, "Princess Princess, do you want to drive me away?"
Mu Zhao shook his head, "I want you to see clearly what kind of person your sworn brother you still harbor fantasies about is."
"Ah?" Biying's cheeks turned red unconsciously, "I...I didn't."
Mu Zhao smiled slightly and did not argue with her. He just said to her: "Just think that I took that bowl of medicine..."
Before Mu Zhao finished speaking, Biying's tears were already flowing down her face.
She shook her head and said painfully: "I don't want it! I don't want it!"
"Getting into the state quickly," Mu Zhao praised her, and then continued: "My symptoms are that I have been vomiting blood until now. You came here to ask Qiao Hai for an explanation."
"No..." Biying couldn't stop her tears.
Chuntao stepped forward and messed up Biying's hair and clothes, stepped on her feet, and then said to her: "Go down."
Biying walked down in a daze and walked to the door of her house.
Before she could knock on the door, Qiao Hai opened it from the inside.
When Qiao Hai saw Biying, he smiled at first, but when he saw her appearance, he immediately showed disgust, "What's the matter with you?"
As soon as Biying saw his look, she understood in her heart that the princess and Sister Chuntao were right, it was Qiao Hai who wanted to kill the princess.
She swallowed even more, "Why?"
Qiao Hai said impatiently: "Why?"
"Princess, she..." Biying burped, "She is vomiting blood, she has been vomiting blood."
"She deserves it!"
Biying's heart completely cooled down, and she asked, "Is it you?"
"It's me," Qiao Hai agreed calmly, "But she can't die. She's not dead, and I got what I wanted. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?"
Biying's voice trembled, "What do you want?"
"I originally just wanted to know my life experience."
"Your life experience is that you are a farmer's child..."
"What do you know? I am the prince, the prince left behind by the current emperor."
"Impossible," Biying shook her head firmly, "This is absolutely impossible."
"How is it impossible?" Qiao Hai pinched Biying's chin.
"Do you think I am only worthy of being a farmer's son?"
"I..." Before Biying could say anything, Qiao Hai said it all out like a madman.
"I'm telling you, I'm going to the palace to recognize my bride soon!"
"I will soon be able to enjoy endless glory and wealth!"
"I will soon have countless beauties!"
"I am no longer the humble farmer's son who wants to please you."
"Humble?" Biying repeated his words in disbelief, "To please?"
"Isn't that right? Your father loves you so much that he treats me as your child-bride. You are the only woman I will serve in my whole life, but I am a born dragon, and I will have countless women to serve me."
Biying backed away repeatedly, "You are not, you are not the Brother Hai I know."
"You idiot, how can you know what I am like? But since you are so stupid and somewhat pretty, I can let you be one of my many beauties."
"No, get out! Get out!"
"I advise you to be careful what you say. After all, you have harmed Mu Zhao and the Mu family will not let you go. Now I am the only one who can save you."
Biying couldn't bear it anymore, covered her ears and ran away.
"You don't appreciate me? Then just wait for death." After Qiao Hai said that, he turned around and entered Qiao's house, and closed the door with a bang.
Biying looked back, her legs softened and she almost fell to the ground, but her arm was held by a strong arm.
Biying looked up and saw Chuntao against the light.
Biying smiled, "Sister Chuntao~"
Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Chuntao shouted several times, "Biying."
"Biying?!"
Mu Zhao opened the curtain, "She must have been so stimulated that she became dizzy. You bring her in, and we will take her to the hospital first."
"Okay" Chuntao lifted Biying into the car and sighed.
"I hope she can grow up this time. No matter how innocent she is, no one can protect her."
Mu Zhao thought that Qiao Hai could die today.
"Yes," Chuntao hesitated, "left her in the hospital?"
"You stay with her, I will enter the palace by myself."