It's a showdown! I don't deserve this crown princess
A transaction tied Qiao Qingyun who had crossed over with the youngest son who was the most favored by the saint today, and she became the crown princess of the Chuyuan Kingdom as promised.
On the night of the wedding ceremony, he untied his clothes, and she raised her eyes coldly: "What are you doing?"
"Sleep with a wife and give birth to a son." He doesn't stop.
She pressed a silver needle against the acupuncture point on his neck, "Has anyone told you that the more beautiful a woman is, the more like a quenched flower, killing people without dripping blood?"
He raised his eyes slightly, and in an instant he held her needle in his hand: "Your posture is a dog's tail flower at best."
"......"
Qiao Qingyun gritted her teeth and directly put the man down, "What about you?" A little yellow flower in the ground?
For a moment, the silver needle in her other hand quickly sank into the man's neck, and the man stopped moving for a moment.
When she got out of bed, she even saw a fire burning in a man's eyes.
Qiao Qingyun smiled, 886, the prince of the contract!