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Chapter 802: The tyrant spoils the fallen princess 18(1/2)

How come you get sick after suffering a little bit?

I'm afraid this person is not made of porcelain.

Yingqian watched the woman in green kowtow, but there was not even a speck of dust between her brows. She had obviously planned her strength, and she only looked embarrassed on the surface.

"stand up."

Xiang Xuanhai only said this sentence,

After that, he rushed to Qu Linlang's residence.

The woman in green was overjoyed.

Wipe away tears that don't exist.

Before leaving.

She did not forget to cast a proud look at Yingqian.

What does temporary favor mean?

She is a subjugated princess who is worse than the most despicable servant of Longyou Kingdom. She still wants to compete with Qu Linlang?

What a dream!

The woman in green snorted softly.

He quickly followed behind Xiang Xuanhai.

Her brows and eyes were full of pride, and she walked very briskly.

Yingqian didn't pay attention, still thinking about what to eat for breakfast today.

But not those green meals anymore.

Perhaps Xiang Xuanhai finally remembered that she was a living person, not an animal living in a stable.

This time the maid brought food.

It's a bit fishy.

Ying Qian bit the chicken leg and cast a tearful look at the maid, who looked like an intelligent robot that had become a spirit.

"Good sister, you are truly my god!"

The maid was stunned.

His face, which had always been expressionless, suddenly showed a hint of bewilderment.

But only for a moment.

Just disappeared without a trace.

Ying Qian quickly finished biting the chicken leg, took a breath, then picked up the steamed bun and took a delicious bite.

"Good sister, what's your name?"

The maid hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Slave Qianqiu."

"What a name!"

Yingqian sighed in praise, biting the steamed bun in her mouth, and said vaguely:

"If I can still have chicken drumsticks for my next meal, in my heart, sister is a more kind-hearted beauty than a fairy."

Qianqiu's lips trembled slightly.

This was the first time in her life that she heard such praise.

I quite don't know how to deal with it.

He only poured a cup of tea and brought it to Yingqian, then he said solemnly:

"It's useless to ask for a slave. We still have to follow the king's orders."

The disappointment on Xu Yingqian's face was clear.

Qianqiu hesitated for a moment and then said:

"But if the girl is obedient, the king will not embarrass the girl again."

Yingqian took a sip of tea.

I was thinking, who knows what Xiang Xuanhai is thinking.

In a good mood or not.

It's not up to her to be obedient or not.

Yingqian had breakfast.

Qianqiu picked up the empty dishes and was about to retreat when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

She looked sideways and saw a woman in blue, rushing towards them.

"Are you... Ji Hong from Miss Qu's side?"

"yes."

After hearing the question, Ji Hong only nodded slightly, and then ignored Qianqiu.

She was full of arrogance.

Glancing at Yingqian with her peripheral vision, she raised her chin and said disdainfully:

"Come with me, my girl wants to invite you over."

"What does she want from me?"

Yingqian holds his chin with one hand.

A casual and lazy look.

"Since I want to find you, there must be a reason."

Ji Hong frowned, as if she didn't want to listen to Ying Qian's nonsense anymore, and said bluntly;

"As for the reason, you will know it naturally when the girl passes by. It is better not to ask more questions at this time, so as not to waste time and make my girl dissatisfied, which will be bad then."

She spoke to the end.

There was no hint of threat in his tone.

Qianqiu took a step sideways, blocked Yingqian's body, and said in a deep voice:

"I have not received instructions, and the king has never promised that the girl can leave here..."

Don't wait for her to finish speaking.

Ji Hong waved her hand without saving any face, and said sarcastically with eyes:

"My girl is the direct daughter of the Grand Tutor. She is a daughter of a daughter, and she grew up with the king as a child. We have a very deep friendship. You should know all this, so I have to ask you, where is my girl?

At that time, we couldn’t even dispatch a prisoner from Beiyan?!”

Qianqiu fell silent.

She knew that what Ji Hong said was true.

As Qu Linlang, Mo Yun wanted Yingqian, the subjugated princess, to go there. Even if it cost her her life, no one would say anything.

But if she really passes...

It will never end well.

Qianqiu was still hesitating, but Ji Hong's patience was almost exhausted. She sneered and said impatiently:

"My girl has sent someone to inform the king. Is that okay now? If you dare to stop me again, you will be in big trouble when I report to my girl!"

"Can..."

Qianqiu wants to say something else.

Suddenly, Ying Qian's soft voice came from behind.

"I'll go with you."

She walked forward slowly, and when she passed by Qianqiu, Yingqian tilted his head and smiled at her.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

There seemed to be a strange charm in her voice, which soothed Qianqiu's restless heart in an instant.

Looking at the woman who had been cheating on her for chicken legs just now, Qianqiu suddenly felt an unspeakable emotion in her heart.

She took a deep breath and said:

"Slave, please go with the girl."

"If you are willing, then please ask the girl to come with me."

Ji Hong rolled her eyes at Qianqiu and said angrily:
To be continued...
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