Xuan Mingche sat in the study waiting for Qiao Yiqing to come to him in a touching way. Unexpectedly, she didn't look forward to her, hoping for a group of maids and slaves.

"Prince-Prince-Save me (slave)-"

Outside the study, maids and servants were kneeling all over the ground, crying and shouting—

Xuan Mingche pushed open the door in shock, looked at the people all over the ground, cried and begged for mercy, and immediately asked, "What are you doing?"

"Prince, Prince, please go and tell the princess quickly. The princess wants the head of a slave—"

"Yes, yes, the princess asked the prince to explain himself, otherwise he would have to his servants' heads."

Xuan Mingche widened his eyes and his eyes flashed with surprise, "Explanation? What do she want me to explain?"

"I don't know, please go and have a look--" The slave shook his head crying, his sadness and fear was absolutely true.

When Xuan Mingche saw this miserable situation, he snorted coldly and walked towards Qiao Yiqing's room-

At this time, Qiao Yiqing sat on the chair and drank tea, sniffed the fragrance of tea, and took a sip.

With a loud "bang" sound, the door was pushed open suddenly.

I saw a red brocade robe hitting my eyes.

Qiao Yiqing ignored the tea and continued to taste the tea, leaving Xuan Mingche aside.

Xuan Mingche stared at her tightly, and his low voice slid out of his throat: "Why do you want the heads of those maids and slaves?"

"You're probably better than me," Qiao Yiqing put down the teacup and looked up at him.

"What did they provoke you? Why do they use life and death to scare them at any time?" Xuan Mingche knew Qiao Yiqing's temperament, and her methods were vicious and decisive, and she would kill someone if she didn't like her.

Now, she was a little confused.

She is a female overlord in the royal palace, who dares to provoke her?

Qiao Yiqing sneered, and her face looked sarcastic: "Haha, your words are so funny. It turns out that everything is my fault?"

"Qingqing, what else do you want me? I apologize. I'm sorry for saying so much. Haven't you forgive me yet?" Xuan Mingche saw Qiao Yiqing's expression against the class enemies, and he was helpless.

"Hmph, you're so embarrassed to say, you've made me look ugly in front of the people of the entire Dongcheng. Are you still right?" Qiao Yiqing was angry when she thought of everyone avoiding her like a snake or a scorpion.

Xuan Mingche looked at her blankly: "What did you say? When did I embarrass you?"

Qiao Yiqing slapped the table with anger, stood up and yelled: "You threatened everyone to say sorry to me, so that everyone in Dongcheng knows that I am an unreasonable, stingy woman, and arguing with their great prince. She is so ignorant and unfaithful! Your scene is very exciting, and you have successfully destroyed my reputation, made me the target of public criticism, and the object of disgust among everyone."

Xuan Mingche made a careful apology, but he never expected that it would become such a shameless and vulgar bad thing in Qiao Yiqing's mouth.

He took a few breaths of anger, stared at her in shock, and asked back, "Do you think I was deliberately trying to deal with you?"

"Isn't it?" asked coldly.

Xuan Mingche couldn't argue, so angry that he pointed at her, and said something for a long time: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin!!!"

When Qiao Yiqing heard him calling him a dog, she suddenly turned black: "Who are you calling a dog? Who are you calling a dog?"

"Qiao Yiqing, I kindly apologize to you, but you refused to appreciate it. Later, Butler Fang gave me an idea and asked me to give you a surprise, but you said it was framed. If you really want to harm you, I don't have to. I have to spend a lot of effort to make the people in the entire Dongcheng say sorry to you, it's much more convenient to kill you directly."

Xuan Mingche's eyebrows were rising upwards with anger, his teeth chewed in his mouth, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes, like an angry lion.

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyebrows and caught the point: "Oh, you still want to kill me, now you have expressed your true thoughts. Sure enough, I knew you were not kind-hearted. It seems that the culprit of everything is Mr. Fang, and I took his head off the first one."

Xuan Mingche suddenly felt annoyed by her distorted temperament, gasping heavily, trying to suppress the urge to pry open her head and see what happened.

"You are cruel!" Xuan Mingche finally popped out three words and shook his sleeves and left.

Qiao Yiqing looked at him leaving angrily, feeling very happy and couldn't help but snorted: "If you want to fight me, you're a little tender. When you tie me back, you'll be so angry! No one has ever dared to use force on me in this life."

Zi Zhu heard the conversation in the room clearly. The prince was so stubborn that the young lady was so stubborn.

Xuan Mingche returned to the study room angrily and exhaled his anger and flew the books on the table.

Thinking of Qiao Yiqing's face that dog bites Lu Dongbin and is ignorant of the good-hearted person, the anger in her chest is about to burst out and burn people.

He had spent so much effort to make her happy, and his romantic behavior was so unbearable by her.

"Come on, come and find Butler Fang!" Xuan Mingche became less and less uncomfortable when he thought about it. He wanted to question the good idea that Butler Fang had come up with.

After a while, Butler Fang rushed over without stopping, looking at Xuan Mingche's face full of anger, and swallowed his saliva in fear, and saluted nervously: "I'm the one who bowed to the prince."

Xuan Mingche raised her eyes, stared at him sharply, slapped her on the table, and said angrily: "Didn't you say this idea is useful? Why did she get so angry?"

Butler Fang frowned in embarrassment: "The slave is not the worm in the princess' belly, how can you know what the princess is thinking?"

"You are arrogant, you are still quibbling!!!" Xuan Mingche growled in anger.

Butler Fang suddenly felt that he was in trouble.

"Slaves-slaves-I really don't know-"

"Hmph, you came up with some bad ideas, which made her even more angry. What if she ignores me again?"

Xuan Mingche is most worried about this problem now. It has been so long since the two of them are still making noises and don’t even give her a chance to get close. Who knows that he will be crazy if he misses her.

"Prince, I really have no choice but to understand the princess' preferences." Butler Fang is really exhausted.

When Xuan Mingche heard his preferences, he thought that Qiao Yiqing was a straightforward person and made some elegant apology methods. She might not like it, otherwise, just have a strong one.

Immediately, his eyes lit up and he yelled suddenly: "Come on, bring my sword!!!"

Butler Fang's expression was shocked. When he saw the guard bringing a shiny sword, he was so scared that he quickly spoke out and stopped him: "Your Majesty, you can't commit suicide just because the princess doesn't forgive you!"

Xuan Mingche glared at him, "What a suicide, how could I commit suicide because of this little thing?"

He really admires Butler Fang’s IQ.

When Butler Fang heard this, he sighed and responded with a smile: "Yes, I'm too worried."

"Then Prince, are you?"

Xuan Mingche drew his sword and touched the sharp sword body, "Hmph, I want to decide the winner with Qiao Yiqing."
Chapter completed!