It was evening, and the sky was full of dark clouds.

Qiao Le boarded the carriage surrounded by Agarwood and others, and rushed to Zhaojiao in a hurry. Looking at the gloomy sky, it was as if a rain had fallen in her heart, a rain called melancholy.

Because of the long-suppressed contradiction between the royal family and the Jun family, it finally broke out completely today.

She got the news that the royal family and her father and brother were going to do something to Jun Yan, from Lu Jing.

Lu Jing's personal door, so that she, who was not worried about Jun Yan at all, was completely unmastered. Because Lu Jing said that the young marshal is too sensible, so sensible that he may want to let the old prince succeed once.

What if the royal family tortures him and he doesn't run?

The jade hand clenched slightly, and Qiao Le didn't know what she should do.

She didn't want Jun Yan to get hurt, and she didn't want her father and brother to be difficult, and with her current ability, she couldn't stop the conflict between the royal family and the Jun family, and all this happened.

As an ordinary person, Qiao Le felt his insignificance and incompetence for the first time.

is in a supporting role, she is mediocre and ordinary. In a world without the halo of the protagonist, she works hard, but she still hasn't really touched the power.

Because she needs to grow and need time, but the sharp turn in the plot doesn't give her any time and space to think at all.

As it comes, it's full of surprises.

Stepping out of the carriage, she once again stood at the gate of Zhaojiao, but at the same time stood at the crossroads of choice.

Maybe her father and brother had already greeted her, and when they saw her forbidden army, they naturally surrounded her, not giving her the slightest chance to cross them. At the same time, there was also her cousin who was most familiar with her.

Chu Qin, who was wearing a purple dress, was so noble and elegant, not stained with dust.

She is Qiao Le's favorite cousin, but at this moment, she is not a cousin, but the princess of the empire who must stop Qiao Le.

Qiao Le could see that in addition to Chu Qin, there were several heaven-level masters around her, and their task was probably to prevent themselves from forcing each other to death and find a flaw in the encirclement.

Such strict prevention and control is obviously aimed at her, and there is no need for any cover-up at all.

Chu Qin: "Le'er, you can't go in." ”

Walking forward, Chu Qin said softly to Qiao Le. She feels sorry for Qiao Le, but she also has to take care of the overall situation.

However, in the face of her persuasion, Qiao Le smiled and replied quite calmly:

"Cousin, don't worry, Le'er is here, not going anywhere."

Chu Qin, who heard this, was stunned, because she had prepared a lot of rhetoric, just to persuade Qiao Le and ask her cousin to stop being obsessed with Jun Yan.

But in the end, none of these words were used.

Yes, Qiao Le really didn't move. She stood in the encirclement, wearing a light green sprinkled flower skirt with fragrant lotus swaying, outlining her slender and delicate figure.

At this moment, the girl's lips are red and her teeth are white, and her eyebrows are picturesque.

Her beauty is pure, like a lily of the valley flower after the rain, not contaminated with a trace of dust.

She doesn't embarrass others, she only embarrasses herself.

Chu Qin: "Le'er ......"

Looking at Qiao Le, Chu Qin wanted to talk to her several times, but he ended up in vain. Because looking at Qiao Le like this, she suddenly felt a little guilty. It's just that this guilt is not more than a person's responsibility after all.

Life is different.

Life is different, and so are the paths.

She is a princess, and she is the one who aspires to become an empress and dominate the heavens. And the last thing she should have is soft-heartedness.

So she finally chose to turn around and stop looking at Qiao Le.

At this time, Qiao Le also closed his eyes quietly, if anyone else could see the fire in the center of his eyebrows, he would definitely find that the red fire in the center of Qiao Le's eyebrows was constantly swaying.

Magnificent and mysterious, eye-catching.