"Nothing happened to either of us!" Nangong Yun narrowed his eyes.

"Even if nothing happens, but the princess sleeps in the same room with you all night, can you not admit it if you say a word?" Zhao Zhen said angrily, this Zhenxi King of Wusun Kingdom dared to challenge the authority of the King of Refinement!

"I see!" Nangong Yun clenched his fists and sneered: "You don't want to marry Princess Hede to me, so you just find a lowly woman to replace you!" What a Peerless Country, I, Nangong Yun, finally know the means of the Zhao family of the Peerless Country! ”

These arrogant words made everyone break out in a cold sweat for him, even Zhao Qingqian. Although he didn't owe him anything, Zhao Qingqian felt sorry for him in his heart. She looked at her father nervously, worried that Nangong Yun's straightforwardness would cause death.

"Concubine, the means of our exquisite Zhao family is to give you a genuine princess, but I have never said that you can divorce your wife if you are not satisfied!" Zhao Zhen said lightly, and resolved the embarrassing situation in a few words.

Zhao Zhen knew that he was at a loss, he promised this matter too poorly, he only considered Zhao Shuying, and did not worry about Zhao Qingqian's situation, and the current Nangong Yun's anger is completely understandable.

Zhao Zhen lightly blocked the words back, although Zhao Qingqian was temporarily relieved, but Zhao Zhen turned the conversation to her: "Qingqian, what did you do last night to make the concubine unhappy?" Zhao Zhen questioned Zhao Qingqian in a joking tone.

Zhao Qing's face blushed, Zhao Zhen made a look, and the chief eunuch beside him sang loudly: "Retreat!" All the people in the hall quietly retreated.

"Qingqian, Lingge is your personal palace maid, there are no outsiders here, you can say it if you have something to say." Zhao Zhen said in a deep voice.

Nangong Yunyin's eyes stabbed at her obliquely, she could see that his eyes were full of doubt and distrust, God knows how much she wanted to say that nothing happened!

"Last night," Zhao Qingqian lowered his eyes, avoiding Nangong Yunyu's cold eyes, and held his breath and said the answer that he had already thought of in advance: "It was fine last night, and Erchen didn't understand why he made the horse angry!" She murmured back with a blush of cheeks.

The implication is that the two of them have already completed the room last night, and everything has happened!

"You're lying!" A cold light burst out of Nangong Yun's eyes: "I was so drunk that I fell asleep last night, not to mention that she hasn't taken off her wedding dress yet, how can I break her body and have a good sex with her?" Nangong Yun said coldly, and the words he said were contemptuous and almost insulting.

He was surprisingly calm.

It seems that the Exquisite Kingdom is ready to frame this fake princess to him, no matter how excited and angry he is, he will only praise these Exquisite People!

Zhao Qing shrank his shoulders, tugged at his heart, and took a few steps back weakly. Her cheeks turned almost transparent in the blink of an eye at the sound of his unbearably contemptuous words.

She knew that she had wronged him, and when she was forced to say that in front of her father, she didn't dare to think that he would forgive her, but she didn't expect his counterattack to be so merciless and cruel.

"Don't you," Zhao Zhen's attitude was calm, but his tone became cold: "Do you mean to accuse Qing Qian of wronging you with his innocence?" ”

Nangong Yun narrowed his eyes, he just wanted to speak, Zhao Qingqian suddenly rushed forward and grabbed his sleeve: "Please, don't say it again, okay?" I'll admit it. Anyway, I was bad last night, I made my temperament, but who made you drink so much that you couldn't stand it? ”

"Besides, don't you end up satisfied? Why do you want to make trouble with your father? Zhao Qingqian tilted his face and talked to him about a fictitious boudoir affair regardless of shame.

Nangong Yun looked at her almost pale slap face, and in an instant he couldn't believe that a princess of an exquisite country was so shameless and humble to such a degree.

Of course, it is very likely that she is not a princess at all, but a lowly woman to replace Shadow. In order to survive, in order not to disobey the king, any shameless lie can be told!

"Let's go back!" Zhao Qingqian grabbed Nangong Yun's sleeves with both hands, and pleaded in a low voice, almost humble: "Please, never again!." ”

Nangong Yun's handsome face twitched, and a series of angry shouts almost blurted out, but for some reason, when he came into contact with the hypocritical pleading in Zhao Qingqian's eyes, he involuntarily stopped his mouth.

Zhao Qingqian continued to say some words softly that he didn't know, but a pair of misty and watery big eyes made the most sincere and silent plea.

Nangong Yun refused to admit that she was moved by those eyes, although her pitiful little appearance blocked his mouth, it made him even more angry.

"Since you are willing to admit your mistake in front of your father," Nangong Yun stared at that hypocritical face, and he said faintly, word by word clear but cold: "Then I won't care about it this time!" ”

Zhao Qing's shallow and clear eyes were ironed with deep confusion, although he said that he didn't care, but the cold chill in his words inexplicably made her heart tremble, and she didn't understand why he forgave herself.

Leaving Zhao Qingqian's misty eyes, Nangong Yun raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhen with cold eyes, since they insisted that this was a princess, it was equivalent to giving him the opportunity to humiliate the Essence Kingdom. Now, even if they admit their mistakes, he won't give up!

He's decided to repay the lying princess and the damn king!

Returning to Wusun Country was a decision made by Nangong Yun on the wedding day. Zhao Qingqian knew that this was the ending that his father was happy to see, because this decision was equivalent to accepting the facts. So she didn't say a word and agreed to let her husband decide her fate.

I don't know why, Zhao Qingqian always feels that he owes him. On the wedding night, after learning of his deep affection for his eldest sister, Zhao Qingqian began to feel deep guilt in his heart for promising his father to deceive him.

But under the tricks of fate, she is also just a helpless pawn. Now she finally deeply understands her mother's words and understands what it means to be involuntarily suffering.

Her luggage had been packed before leaving the cabinet, and she was ready to travel to Wusun Kingdom on the second day of her wedding.

The dowry that was about to travel west with her consisted of a hundred royal horses, a hundred beautiful girls, twenty eunuchs, and a hundred chests of gold and silver for the dowry.

Such a rich dowry is probably the compensation given to her by her father! Zhao Qingqian thought bitterly in his heart.

"Princess, just relax and don't think about anything, in short, after we return to Wusun with the horse, you will put more effort into serving him, and after a long time, the horse will naturally understand the princess's goodness." At that time, big things will be turned into small things, and small things will be reduced to nothing, and nothing will be worth the kindness between husband and wife. On the carriage, she was comforted by spiritual songs.

"I hope so." Zhao Qingqian smiled bitterly.

The carriage lived in the north for a long time, and someone came to knock on Zhao Qingqian's door at night.

"Who?" Lingge was serving Zhao Qingqian to change his clothes, and asked in a loud voice.

"The steward asked Asena to serve the princess." The beautiful girl who came in the door said with a blank face.

"Where's the pony?" Lingge asked, disapproving the girl's cold attitude.

"King Zhenxi has something to do, so he won't enter the room tonight." Asena replied, her two eyes glaring at Zhao Qingqian without shying away.

"This is the princess, didn't your master teach you etiquette?" Lingge asked unhappily, angry that this girl was bullying the master, and when she entered the door, she didn't know how to say hello first.

"Lingsong, forget it." Zhao Qingqian called his girl. She stood up from the mirror stand and looked at the servant.

The maid was very beautiful, and the clothes on her body were not like ordinary maids, "Is your name Asena?" ”

"yes!" She glared at Zhao Qingqian, her face was still cold, and there was no expression.

"Hmm." Zhao Qingqian nodded, reluctantly opened his mouth and smiled, "Thank you for your kindness, it's enough to have Lingge to serve me." She said.

"It's okay, I still have to serve King Zhenxi tonight, I'm afraid I don't have any skills!" Asena said.

When Lingge heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to scold: "You Diao slave! ”

"Spiritual Song!" Zhao Qingqian tugged at Lingge's sleeve and shook his head.

Asena glared at Lingge, "On weekdays, I am serving King Zhenxi, except for me, King Zhenxi is not allowed to be close, princess, please bear with me." ”

"I understand, thank you." Zhao Qing is shallow, and the people are authentic.

Ling Ge rolled her eyes, if it weren't for Zhao Qingqian pulling her sleeves, she would have had a seizure. Asena bowed and turned to leave.

"Look at the servant girl's arrogance! Princess, how do you swallow this? Lingge's eyes widened and he asked incredulously. She felt that the princess seemed to have changed into a different person, and she was not angry after suffering such a big grievance?

"Don't say it," Zhao Qingqian put aside his face, feeling sad all the time, "It's because we can't live with others first." ”

"Princess, the fault is not you at all, it's the emperor."

"No," she interrupted the spiritual song, "I have selfish intentions for the sake of my mother. ”

"Princess!" Lingge sighed, and then complained with red eyes: "The horse is really good! I didn't enter the room on the second night of the wedding, leaving the bride alone, not to mention that even the slaves would bully the master, so many people who accompanied me had eyes, why didn't they teach people to gossip? She still holds grievances for her master.

"Forget it." Zhao Qingqian walked to the side of the bed and got on the bed without saying a word, staring at the sarong on the edge of the bed with lost eyes.

When Lingge saw her princess like this, her heart was about to break. "Princess!"

"It's getting late, go back to your room and sleep, Lingge." Without waiting for Lingge to speak again, Zhao Qingqian closed his eyes and turned over to face the inner wall of the bed. It wasn't until she heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and she knew that Lingge was gone, that she opened her eyes again, staring at the monotonous wall panels in a daze.

Lingge didn't understand, she wasn't angry, she just didn't have a position to be angry, especially after knowing his deep affection for Zhao Shuying. Recalling what the mother concubine had said to her, the corners of Zhao Qingqian's mouth pulled out an obscure bitter expression.