A huge force hung Jing Ying'er in mid-air, and she took advantage of the gap in her breath to spit out a few words with difficulty.

"Big ...... The eldest prince is a slave...... Wan Ying...... Child! ”

Nan Qinghua looked a little familiar, put away her murderous aura, and slowly put down Jing Ying'er.

"How are you? What did you just see? Nan Qinghua stared at Jing Ying'er who was sitting on the ground with half eyes.

Jing Ying'er explored the way on the verge of death, she couldn't help but play back Nan Qinghua's eyes full of murderous intent, and her pink and tender little face suddenly became extremely pale, revealing even more miserable against the backdrop of the night.

She quickly gasped and recovered from the shock.

"The eldest prince, the slave maid is Jing Ying'er, the maid next to Fu Ruolan, and it was you who rescued the slave and maid by the river." Jing Ying'er knelt on the ground and quickly kowtowed.

"Oh? Raise your head and let me see. The eldest prince raised the sword in his hand and slowly poked Jing Ying'er's head up.

Jing Yinger's eyes were overflowing with tears, and the clear tears set off Jing Ying'er even more pitiful, Jing Ying'er sobbed tears, and her eyebrows were full of horror, which made people feel a little pity when they looked at it.

Nan Qinghua recalled Jing Ying'er's little face in her mind, but fortunately, Jing Ying'er looked a little good, which reminded Nan Qinghua of the person in front of her.

He withdrew the sword in his hand and pressed Jing Ying'er's chin with his hand, I have to say that the charm exuded by Jing Ying'er's eyes made Nan Qinghua a little shaken, and he looked at Jing Ying'er blankly.

"What did you just see? Who sent you? Nan Qinghua's eyes were half-eyed, and his eyes emitted bursts of cold light.

Jing Ying'er put away her choked and spit, and for the first time she had close contact with Nan Qinghua, who was thinking about her heart, her fair cheeks were attached with red silk.

Ying'er has always been grateful to the eldest prince, and she is very happy to see the eldest prince coming over today, so she has been waiting for the opportunity to personally communicate with the eldest prince. If the prince doesn't believe it, he ......"

"What?"

Jing Ying'er swallowed her saliva, calmed down, looked at Nan Qinghua sincerely, and continued.

"If the eldest prince doesn't believe it, he can go to Jing Ying'er's life, Jing Ying'er is a great gift to have the honor to die under the sword of the eldest prince, Jing Ying'er has nothing else to say."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for Nan Qinghua's treatment, and the tears on both sides were like beads of broken threads, slowly sliding down the contours of his cheeks.

She gambled her life, and she was sure that Nan Qinghua in front of her would definitely not take her life.

Nan Qinghua frowned, looked at Jing Ying'er carefully, and recalled what Jing Ying'er had done in the past.

Jing Ying'er was a little frightened, she was afraid that her chances of giving it a go were a little slim, after all, she had nothing to do with Nan Qinghua, if Nan Qinghua covered up today's events in order to kill people, then she Jing Ying'er would die here.

She couldn't help but grasp the corner of the clothes in her hand, the sweat on her forehead couldn't stop falling, she didn't care about wiping the sweat, she could only wait quietly.

Suddenly, a beam of white light stimulated Jing Ying'er's eyes, she opened her eyes and saw a sword attacking her, she quickly closed her eyes again, at this time she could only wait for God's arrangement.

Leaning less, Jing Ying'er didn't feel any pain on her body, she slowly opened one eye first, and then looked at a heroic back, and she quickly opened her other eye.

Cold sweat couldn't stop leaking down, Jing Ying'er sat down on the ground in fright, raised her hand and pinched her face, she felt some pain, she won the bet this time.

"Thank you for the grace of the eldest prince not to kill!" Jing Ying'er got up, put her hands together, and leaned down slightly.

At this moment, Jing Ying'er's heart was happy, she didn't expect that such a scheming person as the eldest prince could keep her, she couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart.

"Get up, if you dare to spread the word of today's events, I will make you lose your head." Nan Qinghua turned around and tightened his eyebrows, and he coldly warned at Ying'er in the future.

"Today's things Ying'er will not spread a word, and the great grace of the prince will definitely be a cow and a horse in return." The corners of Jing Ying'er's mouth curled slightly, and she said righteously.

"Be a cow and a horse? I'm afraid that I can't make a promise to this prince with my body? Nan Qinghua looked at Jing Ying'er, playing with the ends of Jing Ying'er's hair, revealing a thin face, and the corners of her mouth curled, looking like a ruffian.

Jing Ying'er's cheeks flushed red, and the sudden ridicule caught Jing Ying'er a little off guard, and her ears also flushed red, and those who didn't know thought that she had started a fever.

Jing Ying'er lowered her head shyly, she was very ecstatic in her heart, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Nan Qinghua looked at Jing Ying'er, who was extremely shy, and the corners of her mouth turned upwards uncontrollably.

Jing Yinger's little face appeared fairer under the moonlight, with pink blush and a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"If the eldest prince doesn't dislike it, Jing Ying'er is willing to make a promise." Jing Ying'er raised her hand and touched her cheeks, and said shyly.

Nan Qinghua turned his head and immediately laughed.

Jing Ying'er was a little puzzled, and looked at Nan Qinghua blankly.

"Miss Ying'er is really honest and cute, you don't need to make a promise, as long as you don't reveal today's events." Nan Qinghua put away his playful smile and said solemnly.

Jing Ying'er's heart suddenly turned a little cold, and her face suddenly turned red, Nan Qinghua didn't know that his joke gave Jing Ying'er great expectations, she thought that she was going to climb the branch and become a phoenix, but she didn't expect that it was just a bamboo basket to draw water.

Her sweet dream was suddenly shattered, she squinted, suppressed the displeasure in her heart, and squeezed a smile.

"If the eldest prince needs my Jing Ying'er's help in the future, Jing Ying'er will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire."

Nan Qinghua nodded and looked at Jing Ying'er thoughtfully.

"Are you the maid next to Fu Ruolan?"

Jing Ying'er gritted her teeth, she had already hated Fu Ruolan in her heart, she pretended to be harmless to humans and animals, looked at Nan Qinghua happily, and nodded heavily.

"Then do you know what your young lady has been busy with lately? What do you love? Can you tell me about her itinerary? Nan Qinghua was a little energetic, waiting for Jing Yinger's answer with hope.

Jing Ying'er looked at Nan Qinghua's face full of interest, the invisible knife stabbed Jing Ying'er's heart fiercely, she suppressed her anger, and said slowly.

"My young lady has been busy with the affairs of the pharmacy recently, and she also helps Concubine Xi to check the fetus in her womb in the Xinlian Palace every day, so she has no time to take care of other affairs."