Chapter 39: Don't Touch Me with Your Dirty Hands

Scold. ”

Xia Jin sneered, she raised her chin and stared at Nangong Ye with an indifferent expression, even the good-looking peach blossom eyes were rendered with a layer of coldness, "Nangong Ye, if you have a problem with your brain, go to the imperial doctor as soon as possible." ”

"What did you say?!" A layer of small dancing flames surged under Nangong Ye's eyes, and even the hand holding Xia Jin tightened a little, squeezing her wrist tightly.

"I don't have the slightest interest in this marriage contract, let alone being your second princess... And..."

Xia Jin's words stopped, her gaze moved up, falling on his big palm, her eyes closed slightly, the cold light flashed under her eyes, and in the next second, she raised her foot and kicked Nangong Ye's knee fiercely...

Nangong Ye was in pain, the strength of his hand loosened a little, Xia Jin moved his hand, took his hand back, and then took two steps back, keeping a distance from Nangong Ye, and then said indifferently: "Nangong Ye, don't touch me with your dirty hands." ”

"You!!"

Nangong Ye was furious, glaring at Xia Jin with murderous intent, the corner of Xia Jin's left mouth raised slightly, evoking a sneer, "What's wrong with me, are you trying to kill me?" ”

Nangong Ye didn't answer, but his fists were clenched, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger, clearly killing Xia Jin.

"I'm a little curious, if the emperor knew that his gentle second prince would not only cultivate, but even be ambitious, I don't know what the emperor would think..."

Nangong Ye's face changed suddenly, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse, Xia Jin didn't care at all, but raised his eyebrows, staring at Nangong Ye with a smile, "Nangong Ye, you know Ye Xiyue's situation better than me, if the emperor knows Ye Xiyue's situation, you say, can he still tolerate you, the second prince, in his eyes?" ”

She knew very well what kind of damage her sword would cause to Ye Xiyue, and she was also very confident, plus, when she came to the palace tonight, Mrs. Ye sent a killer to assassinate her, she was sure that Ye Xiyue was either dead or seriously injured, but at the palace banquet, Prime Minister Ye and Nangong Ye did not mention Ye Xiyue's injury, but kept saying that they were in love, and only the two of them knew what the idea was.

"Nangong Ye, you'd better not mess with me, otherwise I don't mind if the fish dies!"

Nangong Ye didn't speak, but the fist was clenched 'gege', Xia Jin laughed, a little sarcasm appeared in her eyes, she didn't look at Nangong Ye again, she stepped past him and left, Nangong Ye stared at her back as she left, but didn't move.

His heart stirred up countless waves.

This waste... It's really changed.

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Xia Jin took the handkerchief and wiped her hands as she walked towards the east gate.

Then I was surprised to see the familiar purple-gold carriage, the carriage was extremely domineering and stopped in the center of the palace gate, and the others wanted to go out, so they could only go on both sides, but... But no one dared to leave from either side at the moment.

Behind the purple-gold carriage were several carriages parked.

Xia Jin originally wanted to thank Xiao Baiyu, but when she saw the previous scene, she silently walked to the left side of the palace road and outside the palace gate.

"Miss Xia, my King Yu asked me to send you back to Xia's mansion"

As soon as she passed by the carriage, Mu Feng poked out her head and shouted, Xia Jin immediately stopped and looked at Mu Feng with a surprised face.

Can she pretend she didn't hear it?

Feeling countless eyes full of murderous intent, Xia Jin's eyes rolled slightly, she originally wanted to ignore it, and then she immediately straightened her waist and walked towards the carriage, Mu Feng immediately jumped down and got out of the way to let Xia Jin go up, Xia Jin was not polite.

After lifting the curtain and seeing the scene in the carriage, Xia Jin was stunned.