ingyue is a person who has already stepped into the coffin with both feet. You can pull her back from the brink of death with your superb medical skills.Before, it was this Palace who misunderstood yo...The crimson blood stained Ling Luo's clothes red.

If this sword were to pierce her heart just one more inch, she would surely die.

Ling was so scared that her whole body trembled.

In just a moment, she was no longer as domineering as before.

The woman before me was definitely crazy!

As the madwoman said, barefooted people fear those who wear shoes.

This madwoman will die sooner or later, yet she still has a bright future ahead of her.

Today she came to this palace to swallow the humiliation that Nan Gong Ye had inflicted upon her in public.

In the past, Namgung Yeop was like a celestial being who had descended to earth in her heart. He was exceptionally handsome and unparalleled, the only man she ever wanted to marry.

However, her carefully planned encounter and confession were completely ignored by Nangong Ye.

She wanted to let out all the anger she'd been holding in her heart before he died.

...and also let her die of her own accord.

As long as she could see Nan Gong Ye being worse than a pig or a dog, looking utterly disgusting, she could completely give up on him.

To her utter astonishment, a madwoman suddenly appeared halfway through the journey.

She just came here to vent, she didn't come here to die.

Ling Ru made a resolute choice and compromised: "I won't make things difficult for this guard!"

She holstered the sword she had been holding at the guard's throat, but made no move to apologize.

Ling Ru looked at Qing Xuan: "Can you put your sword down now"

Qingxuan narrowed her eyes: "Ling Ruo, the county princess, is truly not bright. Just now I said that besides putting down your sword, you also have to apologize to my manor's guards."

To have her, a princess, apologize to a guard

Dream!

Ling Ruo: “Bastard, don't go too far!”

Ling Ruo hadn't even finished speaking when Qing Xuan thrust her sword deeper into her chest.

Qingxuan: "I now have the right to be unreasonable. Since I still want to live, you not only have to apologize to my guards, but also to this princess."

I thought that once I disarmed the guards, the crazy woman before me would see reason and stand down.

I didn't expect her to become even crazier.

Ling Ruo took a deep breath, feeling both frightened and angry. She didn't dare to speak another word.

Ling Ruo: "I apologize, it was wrong of me to be so presumptuous towards you in the palace earlier."

Qing Xuan let out a cold snort: "Looking up at the sky with disdain, saying you're unwilling, but where is the slightest bit of apology You're just trying to annoy people further."

At this time, the guard Zhang Jin beside her noticed a change in Qing Xuan's gaze.

At first glance, Qingxuan appeared meek and fearful. However, she is different now.

Now he gives the impression of being like a second Prince.

Ling now has no choice but to follow Qingxuan’s instructions, no matter how unwilling she is. She's completely under Qingxuan's control.

She gritted her teeth and turned to the guard: "I apologize, I shouldn't have attacked you just now. As a county lord's daughter, I shouldn't pressure or threaten you."

She said and then looked at Qingxuan: "Ling Ruo should not have been so reckless towards the princess, and should also ask for her forgiveness!"

Qingxuan: "Since Miss Ling has already made a sincere apology, my husband is seriously ill and unable to see guests. Please return, Miss Ling."

Then Qingxuan sheathed her sword.

Ling, knowing that she wouldn't see Nangong Ye today and fearing that this crazy woman might truly kill her if she went mad, could only leave in anger.

Ling Ruo: “Ji Qingxuan, I'll be waiting for the day you cry and bury me!”

Gazing at Ling Luo's departing figure, Qing Xuan let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Qingxuan didn't ignore the complicated looks the guards beside her were giving her.

Zhang Jin was sizing up the princess before him, but unexpectedly, she turned her head to look at him. Her eyes, filled with water, seemed as cold and sharp as ice, devoid of any trace of her former softness.

Just as Zhang Jin was lost in thought, a sudden sharp pain shot through his arm.

He saw that the queen held a transparent tube in her hand, the front end of which resembled a silver needle.

The silver needle pierced his skin. The princess pushed the back end of the tube, and he instantly felt a sharp pain. Immediately after, he felt numbness in his arm. He could no longer hold the unsheathed long sword in his hand and it fell to the ground.

Chapter Jin: "My Queen, you..." emotion warmed Qingxuan's heart, and it felt as if even her stomach was pleasantly warm because Nan Gong Ye cared for her. 。Qingxuan: "My husband, you must be tired..." 。Although Nangong Ye's injurie...