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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth eight: the tyrant spoils the fallen princess 44(1/2)

"Girl, I have something important to report."

Qianqiu suddenly spoke.

Get ahead of Princess An Ning.

Princess An Ning immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but glance at Qianqiu, thinking in her heart that the time for this bitch to open her mouth was good, and she could barely help her out, and it could make her die more comfortable, which was a sensible reward.

.

"There's no rush."

Yingqian waved his hand.

Knowing that Qianqiu didn't want her to completely offend Princess An Ning.

In this way, he suddenly made a sound and wanted to go up this step.

But let’s not talk about it.

There is no room for relaxation between Ying Qian and Princess An Ning.

She didn't care at all.

Will he be hated and resented by a princess?

"Hurry up and apologize."

Yingqian patted Qianqiu's cheek, and the curve of the corners of her lips became sweeter and sweeter.

"Otherwise, I will send all your hair to Wen Qingzhi and tell him that these are all the hair you took off, so that he will have nightmares every night when he sees you in the future."

"How dare you?!"

At the mention of Wen Qingzhi, Princess Anning instantly became excited.

"I'm so sorry, I just dare."

Yingqian tilted his head.

A thin layer of red appeared on the cheeks.

Make her look more beautiful and passionate.

"I don't have time to waste here with you, either bow your head or..."

Yingqian took the initiative to take a step forward and waved the plucked hair in front of Princess An Ning's eyes.

"For the rest of your life, don't ever think about growing hair again."

Her threat was indeed quite powerful.

Princess An Ning endured the humiliation that kept rising in her heart, slowly lowered her head, and said word by word:

"I am the princess who made the mistake. Please be humble. Don't remember the blame."

"Go away."

Yingqian was barely satisfied.

However, these words, which were very disrespectful in terms of communication, to the ears of Princess An Ning at this time, were no less than some fairy music.

She could not help but let out a long sigh of relief after saving her head of hair, and quickly turned around and left quickly.

But before leaving.

Princess Anning did not forget to kick the palace maid in green as if she was angry.

The palace maid in green is in pain.

I didn't dare to shout.

He just limped along and followed.

Yingqian glanced at Princess An Ning's angry back and didn't look back.

Qianqiu quickly went to help her.

There was a look of hesitation on his face.

She seemed to think about it for a while and then said softly:

"Girl, you don't need to do this for me. Princess An Ning will definitely take revenge in the future..."

Qianqiu's voice became softer and softer.

The look of shame in his eyes gradually became thicker.

"It doesn't matter, Princess An Ning already hates me."

Yingqian looked indifferent, as if she was a princess with a high status and was not worthy of her taking a second look.

"And she came to trouble you because of me. You don't need to blame yourself."

"But..."

Qianqiu hesitated.

After helping Ying Qian into the bedroom, she stood aside, clutching the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, as if she still had something to say.

"What's wrong with this?"

Yingqian poured a cup of tea, brought it to her lips, sipped it slowly, and said casually:

"I'm really not used to your appearance."

She speaks louder than her heart.

It was just like chatting.

Qianqiu suddenly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed twice and said:

"The girl saved the slave's life, but the slave had doubts about the girl before. The slave made a mistake and has no shame to stay with the girl to take care of her anymore. Please punish the girl!"

This battle happened too suddenly.

Yingqian was so frightened that she almost couldn't hold the teacup.

It turns out this is Qianqiu.

It’s not that he keeps a cold face all day long and looks like an intelligent robot that has become a spirit.

Just a stubborn person.

"fine."

The sound of kowtowing was so loud that Yingqian was afraid that Qianqiu might break her head, so she quickly jumped forward on one leg and gave her a weak hand.

"After all, you are from Longyou, and you have only known me for a few days, so it is normal to be suspicious."

Not to mention Qianqiu.

When Pang Lin appeared, even Yingqian was wondering whether he was really by Xiang Xuanhai's side and had been bearing the humiliation.

"Girl, this slave is at fault."

Qianqiu probably has only one thing in his head.

The strength is not small.

Ying Qian pulled her up a few times, but refused to pull her up. Instead, she was sweating from exhaustion.

"Get up quickly..."

She really had no choice but to say:

"My legs hurt."

Qianqiu was stunned.

Then it was like a switch was turned on.

He immediately jumped up from the ground.

Then he picked up Yingqian on his back, ran to the bedside at full speed, put her on the bed, wrapped her tightly in the quilt, and then wanted to run to the doctor.

"Just give me a moment to calm down."

Yingqian's head is already big.

He quickly grabbed Qianqiu.

She stood there stunned for a moment, then squatted down nervously and asked cautiously:

"Girl, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Yingqian turned over and pulled the quilt down to prevent him from being out of breath.

"By the way, are the big things you mentioned before true, or are you trying to bluff Princess Anning?"

"It's true."

Qianqiu nodded vigorously.
To be continued...
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