She is indeed here to attack Michael.

He also admits that he is not a good person.

But killing the king in order to capture Michael.

Yingqian really can't do it.

Pulin just wanted to pass the blame.

But he didn't realize what impact these words would have on Michael.

This crystal clear little prince.

I guess I have never heard such explosive rumors in my entire life.

It’s still about yourself.

Yingqian looked at Michael's eyes that suddenly widened.

I guess this child should be quite frightened.

"Don't think about hiding it!" Pulin grinned, thinking she had caught Yingqian's hand, and continued to scream at the top of her voice: "You are the one who killed His Majesty the King! You want the King to die, and then take possession of this

The country, possess Michael!!”

She was confident that she had seen through all of Yingqian's schemes.

From the day she married the king.

Just have ulterior motives.

No.

Pu Lin even suspected that Yingqian married the king just because of Michael.

She also knew that with her little beauty and status.

It is absolutely impossible to get into Michael's eyes.

Only then did they come up with other ways.

Become the queen, kill the king, and take control of the country.

Then naturally, we have Michael!

But Yingqian would never have thought of it in his dreams.

All her dark thoughts were known to Pulin.

She must be God.

The man sent to save Michael!

If Yingqian knew what was going on in Pu Lin's mind, he would probably not be angry at all and directly persuade her to see a brain doctor.

Excessive thinking is a disease.

Pulin really thinks of herself as Michael's savior.

I wish I could drag him now and escape from the sea of ​​misery.

"Michael, you must believe me!"

Pulin raised her head and looked at Michael with a pleading look on her face.

"I didn't kill the king, it was that woman who did it. She is a witch. She doesn't want us to be together. She wants to frame me!!!"

By the last sentence, she almost shouted.

Just to impress Michael.

Let him believe his words.

Michael seemed a little shocked.

Her clear brown eyes turned from Pu Lin to Ying Qian.

"queen..."

Ying smiled lightly and said kindly:

"Be good and shut up, or you can go to the dungeon and sober up for a while, understand?"

Michael remained silent, but the emotions in his eyes became more complicated and darker.

He was still looking at Yingqian.

Yingying breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Pu Lin was still screaming like a screaming chicken, she hurriedly waved her hands.

"Aoli, drag him down and give a pair of earplugs to all the other prisoners in the dungeon."

"Yes..Yes, Queen!"

Aoli was also a little dazed.

But I guess it's more because of the news of the king's death.

Rather than what Pulin said just now.

With his brain, he couldn't remember what she just said.

Aoli trotted to Pulin's side. Although it was only a few steps away, he was still out of breath.

He took a deep breath and bent down hard.

"Please come with me, princess!"

Prinnili ignored him.

Still muttering to Michael.

"She wants you... Michael, you have to believe me, she killed your father! She is going to attack you now! Only I can save you, I really love you...

.”

It's really endless.

Yingqian glanced around at the nobles who were listening to the excitement.

He glanced at Aoli again, who still hadn't breathed his last yet.

The bones of this child's body.

Eighty percent of it will be scrapped.

She turned around, called two more guards, and ordered:

"She is a princess after all, so give her a pink cell."

The guards dragged Pulin away together.

This little princess looks quite thin and frail.

But in fact, the strength is terrifying.

A piece of the door frame was snapped off.

Ying Qian looked quite heartbroken.

Damn it, how much does it cost to repair?

After making arrangements for Pulin, she looked at the circle of people in the dormitory.

His eyes flickered.

Everyone avoided her sight.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

These elderly nobles did not even dare to show their dignity.

They don't understand at all.

Why Yingqian, the little queen who has only been in office for a few days?

There will be such a strong aura.

Arrogant and arrogant.

Cold and heartless.

Just being looked at by her made me feel inexplicably weak.

Yingqian is like a born king who should stand on the throne and look down on everyone.

The nobles held it in for a long time.

Only the oldest one made a trembling sound.

"Queen, please forgive me."

"Please take care of yourself!"
To be continued...