Mu Qingqing's face turned pale, took Rong Ting's hand, and begged him softly: "Ah Ting, save him." ”

Rong Ting wrapped her soft and tender little hand in her big palm, and didn't say anything, just looked at her with her lips slightly hooked.

"Ah Ting, I was wrong, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have gone to see the prince, you quickly let Doctor Lu save Qin Song, if you treat him like this, I will have trouble sleeping in the future." Mu Qingqing pleaded with Rong Ting in a low voice.

Even if the tongue is broken, with Lu Nanxing's medical technique of bringing the dead back to life, as long as the treatment is timely, Qin Song's tongue can still be brought back.

Rong Ting raised his eyebrows disappreciatively, and said in a mocking tone: "If you want to save him, why should I hurt him in one fell swoop?" ”

"You...... You're so ...... "so cold-blooded!"

Seeing his ruthlessness again, Mu Qingqing only felt cold.

Qin Song was no longer a stranger to her, and she couldn't be indifferent to his victimization.

What's more, he had his tongue removed because of her.

However, no matter how guilty she was, no matter how much she blamed herself, she couldn't help Rong Ting, the culprit!

Qin Song had already been dragged down, the bright red blood stains on the ground were extremely dazzling, Mu Qingqing's heart was blocked, she broke away from Rong Ting's hand, never looked at him again, turned around and ran out of Jinyuan.

Rong Ting looked at the figure that had left her and frowned slightly.

He is used to being cold-blooded, and he usually doesn't have a little turmoil in his heart when he kills, but this time he inexplicably feels that pulling out Qin Song's tongue is a bit too much, what's going on?

"Cold Flame."

"The subordinates are here."

"Should this king pull out Qin Song's tongue?"

"Yes." His Highness is right in everything he does.

"But she's angry......" Rong Ting paused, "That's it, Leng Yan, see if Qin Song's tongue is completely necrotic, if not, let Lu Nanxing take it back for him." ”

Leng Yan was surprised, His Highness never gave anyone who had offended him a chance to repent, but this time he ......

has repeatedly made exceptions for Mu Qingqing, His Royal Highness is afraid that she has been poured some ecstasy soup, right?

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Mu Qingqing ran to the lotus lake in one breath, blowing the autumn wind, but there was still a situation in front of her where the cold flame pulled Qin Song's tongue out.

Qin Song's screams echoed in his ears, Mu Qingqing's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help clenching his fists in his sleeves.

Gradually, the excitement calmed down, and she was ready to return to Yuxuan.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, warm as jade.

"Qingqing?"

Mu Qingqing was stunned, turned around and looked, it was indeed Rong Yan.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, why are you here?"

Thinking that Rong Yan was going to fight for her before, Mu Qingqing was shocked, glanced around, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you really don't have to have a conflict with King Ting for my business, as long as you can help me on the Queen Mother's birthday, I am already grateful." ”

Rong Yan didn't answer her, seeing that her eyes were red, her heart couldn't help but tighten, "Qingqing, are you crying?" Why? Is it the third emperor brother, he is bullying you again? ”

Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes slightly, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that the wind has been blowing here for a long time, and my eyes are a little sour." ”

She hurriedly diverted the topic, "His Royal Highness the Prince, what are you doing here?" ”

"I ...... I just heard that the Three Emperor Brothers have peach blossom brew buried here, so I came here to ask for a jar. ”

Rong Yan looked at Mu Qingqing, "By the way, I also want to come and see what kind of life you are living in the palace of the Third Emperor Brother." ”

"What kind of life she lives in this palace is not something that the prince should care about."

A cool voice abruptly branched between the two.