"Not good."

Jun Jingmo's face was expressionless.

Pat your ass and want to wipe it clean, how can it be so easy!

Jiang Yunqing couldn't help but feel a little impatient when he saw that he couldn't make sense.

Her concession to the person in front of her was only because of his identity as King Jing at most.

Although she felt guilty about what happened at the mass grave, she never regretted it.

Even if she did it again, she would still do it to save her life.

Because no one knows it better than she does.

Alive...

More than anything else.

Jiang Yunqing hasn't handled the affairs of the Hou Mansion yet, and he can't get his hands free to contact the outside affairs at all, so he doesn't want to have too much to do with this man, but if he keeps biting her tightly, will she really be afraid of him.

She, Jiang Yunqing, has never been afraid of anyone.

Even if he really is some kind of King Jing, so what?

There were more than a dozen imperial relatives who died in his hands back then.

Jiang Yunqing's face turned cold: "Then what do you want, tell others that you were forced by me, or tell people that you are lost in a mass grave?" ”

"I have already told you that I was also killed that night, and I met you by chance, so I touched you to save my life."

"If you want to find someone to seek revenge, I will hand over the culprit to you, and you can dispose of it. If you are simply annoyed that I have taken over your body, you can say whatever you want except to put me in charge. ”

"Fame and fortune, wealth and royal power, as long as you can say it, I can do it for you, and I will compensate you that night."

Jun Jingmo sneered when he heard this: "What a big breath." ”

"It's not a big deal, you open your mouth, ask you to mention, and I'll do it."

Jiang Yunqing was not angered by his attitude at all, but just looked at him indifferently.

"You are not an ordinary person, you will definitely ask for something, just ask for what you want, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you do it, just resist the entanglement of that night, from now on you and I will go our separate ways, and nothing will matter."

Jun Jingmo looked at Jiang Yunqing with a slight twist of his eyebrows.

The girl in front of her was obviously not very old, and she was saying things that she didn't know how thick the sky was.

If it were normal, he would have scoffed, but when facing her with an indifferent look but arrogance.

Jun Jingmo inexplicably felt that what she said just now was not a joke.

The girl's face was less embarrassed, no laughter, and the look of alienation and indifference in her eyes was very similar to the appearance when she was scraping the man's bones and healing his wounds inside.

Everything is in the bottom of the eye, everything is in the chest.

Jun Jingmo inexplicably had a feeling that as long as he could speak, even if what he wanted to do was difficult to complete in the eyes of ordinary people, the girl in front of him could still do it for him.

And the purpose is just to get rid of his relationship.

When Jun Jingmo thought of this, a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

It was he who was forced.

It was he who lost his body.

He hasn't done anything to her yet, but she wants to get rid of him first!

"What if I want the throne?" Jun Jingmo looked at her.

Jiang Yunqing frowned for a moment.

That day in the West Mountain, when the little prince and Meng Qi were attacked, the first thing that came to mind was King Jing, and when the carriage collided in the street before, the man in front of him was the first to ask about the safety of the little prince after safety.

The little prince is very dependent on King Jing, and King Jing may not care about him.

Is this just a disguise?

Jiang Yunqing frowned and looked at Jun Jingmo and asked, "Is it for yourself, or for the little prince." ”