Jiang Yue and Ting Fang were also surprised: "Isn't this the palace maid who served the food just now?" ”

Qingping nodded: "It's her, I saw that something was wrong with her earlier, and she really harbored evil intentions." ”

Qianqian waved her hand and motioned for everyone not to speak, she had something to ask her: "You just said that I am unkind, I don't know where it comes from?" ”

"The prince loves you so much, you rejected him ruthlessly, and made him sick! So damn it, you'd better die before him and go with him! ”

"Which prince?" Dry and confused.

Ning Zhi suddenly used his sword to pick the female assassin's clothes, everyone was shocked, and the female assassin was also shocked, and her body stiffened, but Ning Zhi just used the sword to break the placket on her feet, and when the sword fell, everyone saw the embroidery on her shoes: Jiang Guo's national embroidery!

Only then did Qianqian gather his mind and ask her: Are you from the Jiang Imperial Palace? The prince you are talking about is Jiang Taiheng?

The female assassin gritted her teeth and struggled: you don't deserve to call him by his name, you!

With a snort, Ning Zhi's sword suddenly plunged into her heart, she dared to insult Qianqian in front of him and look for death~!

Qianqian squatted down, looked at those resentful and unwilling eyes, and said coldly: First of all, it was his divorce, and in addition, I have nothing to do with him, so there is no such thing as being unkind, I hope you will no longer be blinded by paranoia in the next life, and may you no longer die because of him or me in the next life.

With that, the female assassin's eyes began to glaze over, then hollow, and then closed them, and closed them forever.

The princess wanted to get up, but found that her legs were a little trembling, and she was about to fall down after a weak step, but fortunately, Ting Fang helped her so that she would not fall.

Jiang Yue saw that the princess's face was unfavorable and her lips were pale, and she asked the princess worriedly: Princess, why don't I go and summon me?"

The princess waved her hand and stroked her brows tiredly, but she was suddenly picked up in the air, she opened her eyes in surprise, but heard Ning Zhi say to the guards who caught up: "It's okay, deal with the corpse." ”

"I'd rather you ......," Qianqian said in a bit of a panic.

"Once a princess's secret guard, a lifelong princess's secret guard, princess don't panic, I just send you back"

Qianqian lowered his eyes and was silent, closed his eyes in his arms to rest, and when he was about to arrive at the door of the dormitory, Qianqian suddenly felt a weight on his head, and when she opened her eyes, Ning Zhi had already let her down, she stared, thinking it was her own delusion...... However, no, Ning Zhi did not help but gently press his chin against her head just now, and the faint fragrance of her hair still lingered in his chest.

The door of the princess's palace was closed, but Ning Zhi was still standing in the shadows and never left.

Qianqian was heavy and tired, and he was frightened, so he fell asleep in the service of several female officials in less than half an hour after returning to the palace, and he did not know that there was a person outside the palace who stood all night under the eaves that could not cover the dew.

Standing up, the princess was not in a hurry to freshen up and eat, but asked the three female officials to help her clean up her salute: Jinlang is coming to pick me up today.

Her tone was brisk, and her expression was delicate, as if Nan Wujin would come in from outside the palace in the next moment.

Ting Fangxiao: The princess is very different now.

"What's the difference?"

"It's all different there."

"Poor Mouth"