A nameless fire was burning, and it happened to be hit by someone in the middle of the fight, and with one palm, it slapped four or five maid guards away.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird, quiet and terrifying, and the government soldiers rushed over and surrounded King Jing. "Seventh brother, what do you mean by this?" A pair of peach blossom eyes were already full of anger at the moment.

It's a pity that Luo Qingqing, the king of such a scene, is used to it and can't get used to it anymore. "King Jing, what does this mean? Breaking into the house and hurting people, don't you want to assassinate you? ”

"Seven princesses! How did I not find out that you were so good and eloquent? Is everything that is shown before me false? The words that were almost squeezed out of the teeth were filled with hatred.

"King Jing has never looked at me squarely, so how can he know what I look like?" Three years of husband and wife, not humiliated, how she was humiliated at the beginning, how to endure it, just to give him back some.

"I'm a martial artist, I only learned last night that the imperial brother has a deep affection for me, and I should prepare a generous gift to show my gratitude, the woman is reckless, don't blame the imperial brother."

Last night, the emperor summoned him, but it was because of a private meeting at night with the generals in the army, and he was originally contacting the old department, and someone inside was bribed, so he came out to report the rebellion.

The people of the world will rebel, and the Luojia Army will not, since Luo Jiuyan founded the Luojia Army, he has been following the Seventh Prince, fighting in the south and the north, and making great contributions.

Although the queen also designed to kill, but the methods between women, after all, are not so vicious, and those who have the ability to destroy an army, only King Jing has such ambitions and strategies.

A good praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finch is behind, the queen misses, King Jing immediately shoots, the time is exactly the same, the emperor loves King Jing, although he knows that King Jing has ulterior motives, he will not be punished.

If King Jing succeeds in one fell swoop, I am afraid that the old emperor will still say that King Jing is strategic, has a unique vision, and is a suitable candidate for the prince.

"Shut the door and call me." The tense atmosphere of the confrontation between the brothers was disturbed in this way.

It turned out that the guards of King Jing's Mansion arrived, but they were all tied up by Luo Qing'er's order, and those who came later were all locked out.

"Brother Huang, there is another problem with me that you don't know, that is, you can't see your own people suffer, and your prince will naturally have someone to return it for you."

Luo Jiuyan was still fiddling with the leg of mutton in his hand, the meat was fragrant, Luo Qing'er took the meat handed over by Luo Jiuyan, and distributed it to the people next to her, eating it without caring about the image.

This is the Seven Kings' Mansion, if King Jing hurts people, then sue him, King Jing doesn't hurt people, so he holds his anger.

When the gate of the Seven Kings' Mansion opened again, only King Jing with an internal injury on his face and a guard with a blue nose and swollen face walked out. Who asked the princess to order a slap in the face.

At night, the seventh prince was waiting in bed again, but Luo Qing'er was already discouraged, and some things were unforgettable after experiencing them once.

"Come here." Seeing her hesitation, the Seventh Prince hooked his finger at her. The low voice, with the husky nature of men, the slightly frowning eyebrows expressed his dissatisfaction, and the smile in the corners of his eyes overflowed with a bit of pampering.

At this moment, a word popped up in my mind, destination. His body gave people a sense of safety and wanting to dock, which made Luo Qing'er, who was born because of vigilance and defense, involuntarily want to get closer.

Sitting gently on the edge of the bed, letting the Seventh Prince play with her hair, she reminded herself over and over again in her heart, wake up, men are the most untrustworthy things.

"You and I are already husband and wife, and you have helped me three times and twice, why are you detained like this now?" The Seventh Prince didn't understand, why couldn't such a woman be cherished by King Jing?

"Because you are my prince, you and I share honor and disgrace, and it is also within our duty to help the prince, and I will never dare to invite favor." Men should hate pestering women the most, right?

Especially such a decisive man, accustomed to being in charge of life and death, he likes a sensible and proportional woman, he has ambitions, and this goes without saying.

"I am the prince and your husband, do you have me in your heart? Or do you still have someone in your heart who can't let go all the time? "The Seventh Prince really can't see through this woman.

When all women are afraid of him, Luo Qing'er is not afraid, and when all women are invited to take credit and compete for favor, she will not fight. Don't you still have King Jing in your heart? Or is it the Prince?

"I naturally put the safety of the prince first in my heart, maybe some people are really difficult to let go, but it is definitely not love, but hatred, but rest assured, I have my own sense of proportion, and it will not affect the prince."

Luo Qing'er replied honestly and cautiously, the three-year humiliation must be revenged, but not now, she is not strong enough.

"You don't want anything from me?" The seventh prince is depressed, this woman only treats him as a prince everywhere, not a husband.

"The prince naturally has the truth of the prince in doing things, and I don't lack anything, why should I ask for something?" Luo Qing'er looked confused, why is this prince weird today?

The answer is not what is asked, it is useless to say more, the seventh prince fished people out, and tossed them to death all night, and Luo Qing'er naturally got up from the bed like a broken shelf in the morning.

I have greeted someone 10,000 times in my heart, but I still have to serve in the past with a flattering face. After breakfast, Luo Qing'er pulled Luo Jiuyan to learn new moves, and turned all the unhappiness into sweat.

The beautiful Luo skirt was not made to look good, and after sweating, Luo Qing'er went to the pharmacy to tinker with her strange things. Yu Jin has been dragged to Zamabu for the past two days, and she is already lying in bed and can't get up at this time.

In the past few days, I always feel that someone is secretly observing me anymore and being followed, either the prince is going to deal with the prince's person, and giving Yu Jin more opportunities to be alone will also look clear about the other party's purpose.

Luo Qing'er still relies on intermittent memories, with all kinds of medicinal powders, and occasionally attempts to self-harm to try the antidote successfully, it is strange to say, who is her mother? Do you know the art of medicine?

Distracted for a moment, what medicine fell into the furnace, and in an instant a fire gushed out, and the room was suddenly enveloped in flames, and the scorching tongue of fire forced her into a corner.

The smoke choked into his throat, the tears flowed unstoppably, the breathing became more and more difficult, and the last consciousness seemed to see a black shadow flashing, and the person did not know. This time, Luo Qing'er fell into a coma.

I thought I would see Qingqing, but I saw myself when I was a child, in the dilapidated yard, a small person holding a branch to add fire, and next to him was a woman with a scarred face.

Her face was burned by something, and her terrifying appearance made her dare not approach, but her eyes were so gentle. "Qingqing is so well-behaved."

A crowd rushed over, carried her and left, and the woman begged desperately, and finally received a beating, and then she lived in a good yard, and did not see the woman again for a long time.

For a while, the woman went through the window into her house and taught her to memorize a lot of things she didn't understand, and told her never to tell anyone.

She memorized a book, and then the woman cried, and hugged her and cried very sadly, and never saw the woman again. Only one jade pendant was left, and in the end she buried it to be shared equally with others.

"Why are you back?" Qingqing's voice sounded behind her, Luo Qing'er quickly pulled Qingqing to turn around, looked back at the woman holding the jade pendant and said to her, "This is the last thing my mother can give you......"

"I accidentally blew up the house, and I happened to come and see you." Qingqing's whole person exuded a faint sense of depression, but it was much better than at the beginning.

"You've always been so bold." Leaning on Luo Qing'er, she showed a little smile.

"It's not a big deal lately, it's just that it's hard to practice martial arts, you can go back." Luo Qing'er suggested with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work." Luo Qingqing walked out slowly in Qing'er's smile.

"Princess, the princess is awake." A cry of surprise sounded in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, it was the Seventh Prince with a worried face. The prince can come to visit, it seems that Qingqing is very loved by the prince, it is better than being rejected like her.