"It's nothing, it's just about this girl, if you don't like it, don't kill her, can you give it to me?" Qi Chu thought about it, and said frankly. He knew that Cheng Lianjin was a person, and he couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, so he was afraid that he would kill people and kill him.

"What do you think? I will keep her, even if she is just a shadow of Yao'er, I will keep her. Cheng Lianjin took the tea offered by Feng Yi, took a sip slowly, and had already decided in his heart, Qing'er, right? No matter who she is, she has to stay by his side, even if it is a shadow, he also believes that it is God's arrangement, just as he and she are both reborn.

"But, she, will she be Yao'er? or ......"

"No matter who she is!" Cheng Lianjin gritted his teeth and said word by word, a chill crossed his eyes.

"Understood! Promise, I hope she is, Yao'er's other life, don't let her down again! Don't hurt her. Qi Chu said with difficulty, and the bitterness in his heart almost overflowed his chest.

"You, you're going to marry Cheng Yun, don't be overly careful about your choice. Cheng Lianjin didn't know what to say,

It seems that Qi Chu doesn't know what else to say, apart from Qin Muyao, what else can they say? It was he who let Qin Muyao down back then, so that after she was reborn, he chose Cheng Lianjin, but he didn't know that Cheng Lianjin was not her lover.

"I know! It's my own choice, I know how to make trade-offs better than you!" Qi Chu said, standing up and about to leave, when Cheng Lianjin stopped him.

"Ask the world, what is love? In the end, people will make life and death promise!" Cheng Lianjin's low and tactful voice made Qi Chu's heart even more sad. Is this to treat that woman as Qin Muyao's shadow?

"You're back, just right, come with me!" Cheng Lianjin grabbed Rosemary, couldn't stand on his feet, and clamored for Feng Yi to get wine.

"Master, take a rest first! What Qi wants to tell you is that Qing'er is not fake, she has a person she likes, but because of her identity, the two are not married, Qing'er once swore that she would rather not marry in this life than be a concubine!" The family is really yes, he went to see it, which son is already stupid and stupid, and Qing'er is not allowed to be the main room, and she needs to be a concubine before he can enter their house. Just because of Qing'er's identity, a dancing girl, even if she is not a wealthy family, will be ridiculed if she marries back, how can she marry?

"Someone she likes?Qi, how dare she like others?" Cheng Lianjin raised his head suddenly, looking at Rosemary with drunken eyes. Liang Jiu suddenly laughed again.

"Yes, how could she not hate? I calculated again and again, hurt again and again? She was tied up, I knew it was dangerous, but I let it be strange. ”

"Lord Wang, that's all Qi Chu's own decision, you don't know!" Rosemary wanted to stop Cheng Lianjin from drinking, but he pushed him away.

"So he regrets it, he can escape, where am I going to run away?" Cheng Lianjin shrank his big hand, and the wine glass shattered in his hand, which also cut the soft flesh in his palm.

"Master, you ......"

"My heart hurts so much!Qi, what do you say I've done? What I want is already at my fingertips, but what more do I want? Why can't I protect her? Do I have to lose it before I regret it?" Cheng Lianjin hugged Rosemary like a child and whimpered.

Rosemary is a little stupid, for so many years, even if he has been on the knife mountain and crossed the sea of fire, he has never seen his master, so fragile and helpless. Is this still their prince? or the bloodthirsty and cold master? Rosemary is a little doubtful about his life.

"Lord, master, you are bitter in your heart, Qi understands!" Rosemary drove away a few Feng Wings, accompanied Cheng Lianjin alone, and drank in the main house until late at night.

Cheng Lianjin felt that he was unusually sober, and he had never been sober. Pushing the sleepy rosemary lying on the table, Cheng Lianjin staggered to his feet, glanced at the empty wine jar piled up on the ground, smiled astringently, and walked out with a stagger.

Cheng Lianjin didn't remember how he got to Qing'er's bed, but he woke up and looked at the woman in front of him, and he was in a trance.

"Yao'er, don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while!" Cheng Lianjin turned sideways after speaking, but froze instantly. After a long time, he slowly turned around and looked at the woman in front of him.

"You ......"

"Qing'er, has the prince forgotten?" Qing'er smiled lightly, but her appearance was the same as Qin Muyao.

"Ah, Yuan?" Cheng Lianjin didn't remember, but he didn't know how he got here, and could something happen last night that he shouldn't have spoken out? If so, how should he face Jun'er and the Xiang family?

"Don't worry, nothing happened, the prince is a gentleman. Qing'er said, got up to leave, and was stopped by Cheng Lianjin.

"Qing'er, this king ......"

"Lord Wang, Qing'er is just a gift, a gift from Lord Tuobo! Have you forgotten?" Qing'er smiled bitterly, raised her hand to comb her messy hair, and turned around to change clothes.

"Gift?" Cheng Lianjin seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, Qing'er was given to him by Tuobo Jun, but this Tuobo prince actually slipped away, and dared to say that it was for his good?

"Lord Wang, it won't be forgotten, what our prince said, Qing'er is just a gift! Originally, it's just a dancing girl, in the eyes of you nobles, it's just a thing!" Qing'er hesitated, still thinking about whether to break free of Cheng Lianjin's hand, but was pulled by Cheng Lianjin, and fell directly beside him, and was crushed by him.

"Why do you want to be a dancing girl?" Cheng Lianjin's face was a little ambiguous, so close, Cheng Lianjin clearly smelled a floral fragrance, but it was not as light as the plum blossom fragrance on Qin Muyao's body, but there was a strong atmosphere.

"I have no parents since I was a child, I was adopted by my master, how can I survive if I don't be a dancing girl?" Qing'er said very lightly, she is used to it, as a dancing girl, her identity is already looked down upon, why struggle? Now she is also such a fate, she can't escape, what choice can she have for a gift?

"Do you speak Tuobo?" Cheng Lianjin's eyes looked at Qing'er with burning eyes, this face that looked like Qin Muyao did not have the warmth of the past, but was careless, indifferent and annoying him.

"I grew up in the Tuobo tribe, and the local language of this Da Xiao was taught by my master and taught since I was a child. Qing'er's eyes did not dodge a little, but they were as pure as a pool of spring water, which made Cheng Lianjin's heart move.

"Your master is from Dacheng?"

"I don't know! The master never said it, but just taught Qing'er, a lot of Dacheng's etiquette rules, and words. Qing'er seemed to be pressed uncomfortably, and moved her body carefully, but she still didn't dare to escape.

"If this king wants you, will you agree to stay in the palace and never leave?" Cheng Lianjin looked at Qing'er tentatively, he couldn't be sure, if this girl didn't have that kind of mind, what else could he do?

"Does the prince think that a gift can be left without permission?" Qing'er flashed her clear eyes, looking at Cheng Lianjin's eyes, a little bitter.

"What if this king lets you go?" Cheng Lianjin didn't know what he wanted.

"Will the prince let me go?" Qing'er felt that Cheng Lianjin was joking, this joke was not funny at all! After letting her go, he still wanted her, and after letting her go?

"Maybe! It's just to make this king happy!" Cheng Lianjin got up suddenly, let go of Qing'er, and quickly disappeared into the Beauty Pavilion, leaving Qing'er who was stupid alone, and didn't understand what this prince was going to do. I'm going to let her go for a while, and I'm going to see him happy for a while. It's really the character of the prince, it's uncertain.

Qing'er carefully savored the bitterness of Cheng Lianjin's lovesickness, how could he not be bitter? That woman was afraid that it was a knot in his heart that could never be opened.

"Girl, Princess Yinghuan is here. A little girl came in to report, and before she finished speaking, Ying Huan had already brought a group of girls and women, and she came in and held down the girl.

"Someone, teach me the rules of these girls. Ying Huan didn't even look at Qing'er, walked in, and sat on the main seat, showing her identity. A dancing girl, just because of this face, does he have his attention? Then she is going to ruin it all.

"There are a lot of princesses, why bother with these girls?" Qing'er got up helplessly to give a salute, this is to show her majesty here, what can she do? A dancing girl with no name, and can endure the master of this palace? Even if it is nominal, she is also the master.

"It's hard for them? They don't know the rules, and they have to endure hardships wherever they go. Ying Huan laughed dryly, but glanced at Qing'er very meaningfully. That face is indeed very similar to Qin Muyao, and even the expression is very similar.

"Who are you?" Ying Huan suddenly looked at Qing'er in a daze, as if she was frightened by Qing'er, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

"Qing'er! Qing'er looked at Ying Huan inexplicably, and it was difficult to understand her. In the past few days of coming to the palace, I have also heard some remarks about her, but she didn't think that it would have much to do with her, so she didn't take it to heart. After all, it was a matter between the prince and her, and she was at best a thing in the hands of the prince, and she would not stay for long. Even if he looks like a princess, it is just some appearances, or it won't be long before he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Dancing Queen, do you still want to deceive everyone? You are Xiang Qin Muyao, the daughter of the Xiang family, and ......."

"Is it really that similar?" Qing'er was also confused, she was really, and she really wanted to meet that person.

"Xiang Qin Muyao, do you still want to pretend? Then see if it's your hard mouth, or the whip of this princess!" Ying Huan was angry, this Qing'er was too much like Qin Muyao, no matter her demeanor, mannerisms, and some small movements, she really couldn't see it if she didn't pay attention to it, but she just saw it, absolutely yes, if it weren't for Qin Muyao, no one would do the same look, the same small movements, such as the pulling of the corners of her mouth when she spoke, such as her subconscious pursing of her lips......