Looking at the two masters around Ye Jinghan, Qingfeng and Snowfall, they only rode horses to protect the carriage left and right, staring at the battlefield with cold eyes.

Gu Chunuan understood.

Just now, those arrows rained into the carriage, and she desperately resisted, it was all wishful thinking, how could these killers move the night scene.

That thing, I guess I deliberately watched her jokes.

The killers were all ambushed, and the carriage continued at the same speed, as if nothing had happened before, or perhaps they were used to it.

In the Mansion of the Han King.

Ye Jinghan sat on the main seat, elegantly sipping tea, exuding a cold atmosphere that could not be ignored.

Gu Chunuan was like a prisoner waiting for trial, standing underneath, waiting for the people above to interrogate.

She pursed her lips, if she hadn't been at fault, how could she be so angry.

She moved a stool to herself, sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, and said in a loud voice, "Qiu'er, go make a cup of tea for Miss Ben."

“

Qiu'er stumbled and almost fell.

This is the Han King's Mansion, where does she dare to serve tea casually, besides, the Han King didn't speak.

The breeze and snow looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

Could this woman be the woman who touched their prince that day?

Apart from her, they couldn't imagine that anyone else would dare to be so arrogant in front of the prince.

"What are you doing, go.

“

Qiu'er squeezed her eyes, shook her hands vigorously, and her legs trembled, as if she might fall down at any time.

Gu Chunuan was speechless, is the God of War so terrifying?

"The prince is kind and gentle, even if we offend him in something, I don't think he will bother with us, you are afraid of a hammer.

“

Those present almost bit their tongues.

The prince is beautiful, kind-hearted, gentle and generous?

Was she sure she wasn't speaking out of her conscience?

Gu Chunuan blinked his pure little eyes, went directly to the night scene, and said with a dog-legged smile, "Lord Wang, let's talk about the conditions."

“

Qingfeng Xuexue chuckled in his heart, and sweated for this woman.

Anyone who takes the initiative to approach the prince will be divided into five horses, is she dying?

What surprised them was that their master didn't have any intention to kill.

"Do you know what happened to the people who negotiated terms with this king?"

"Yes, it's dead.

“

"Oh, you're self-aware.

“

"They are them, I am me, and my admiration for the prince is like a surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding, out of control.

“

Rao is as cold as the night scene, and the cold can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This woman is so flustered that she is not afraid of flashing her tongue.

"This king has given you a chance to convince this king of the reason not to kill you.

“

"You let me go, and I will heal your poison, and then your legs.

As for marriage, let's just be a husband and wife in name only, and don't interfere with each other, how about it? “

Qingfeng Xuexue's eyes lit up, "Can you unravel the master's poison?" “

How many doctors are helpless, how can she be cured of a young yellow-haired girl?

"Of course you can, if I can't cure me, it's not too late for you to kill me, anyway, I can't escape.

“

Qiu'er wanted to cry without tears.

Where does Miss know what medical skills, isn't this looking for death?

The breeze and snow are skeptical.

The jade hand with the cold bones of the night scene buckled the chair surface all at once, and a pair of narrow eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking about the truth of her words.

The atmosphere was eerily low, and no one knew what decision he would make.

After a while, his thin cold lips raised slightly, and he spit out lightly, "If it can't be cured, you can see if the king's subordinates are good or not."

“

Gu Chunuan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what kind of technology he was referring to.

This product is too stingy, and it holds a grudge until now.

"Yes, yes, yes.

“