trembled violently."Spare me, princess!"Qiao'er raised her foot again, just about to kick the person.In the distance, on the corridor, a man stood with a stern face and shouted loudly, "Who is spreadi...Screams came from the yard.

A vibrant life, in the blink of an eye, came to a tragic end.

qiao'er sat beside chu qingge, covered in cold sweat, her fingers trembling.

But the princess still munched on melon seeds, her complexion more serene than before. Her mood seemed unaffected by everything.

Feng Liye was sitting not far from her, still sipping tea.

In the courtyard, the woman's screams finally ceased completely.

Feng Liye looked at Chu Qingge, thinking he might see something on her face, but there was nothing.

"Don't you have anything to say" he asked.

Qiao'er stood aside, trembling.

Although she had often seen the Ninth Princess punishing palace servants while by her side,

But for some reason, at that time, the Ninth Princess only felt brutality, not fear.

But now, the young master before her eyes, with his calm and composed demeanor, deeply imprinted itself in her mind.

What's most frightening is that you can't see through what he's thinking at all.

One moment it's calm, the next, perhaps, it could take your life.

Qiao'er was truly afraid, to the point that when Feng Liye spoke, her legs went weak and she almost collapsed onto the ground.

Chu Qingge lifted her head and met Feng Liye's indifferent gaze.

"What am I supposed to say You set me up, and drugged my drink."

"Drug him" Feng Li's eyes darkened.

"To my drink, I raise a glass. When I set it down, she switched her drink with mine."

Chu Qingge's bright eyes glinted with a layer of what appeared to be joy at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there was a chillingly cold smile.

"And the male performers she arranged for me, I've sent them back to her. Your Highness, what you should be looking at right now is her."

Feng Li's face changed.

However, after a moment of silence, he suddenly stood up and walked away.

The moment the door closed, Qiaoer could no longer hold back and with a thud, collapsed onto the ground.

"Prince, Princess, what about Lady Yun… over there…"

"After drinking the drugged wine, facing so many handsome men, what could she possibly do now"

Chu Qingge seemed completely unfazed, her slender fingers still crunching on melon seeds.

Qiao'er, however, after a moment of stunned silence, suddenly began to tremble all over.

"Princess, I don't want to die, servant... Princess, princess, I'm so afraid, princess!"

"It was her own fault, what are you afraid of" The melon seeds in her hand suddenly seemed less appetizing.

Chu Qingge threw down the melon seeds, stood up, and walked to the window, looking at the dim night outside.

"My princess, Shuanger is dead. I...I'm also afraid..."

Qiao'er slumped to the ground.

She is really scared.

Chu Weiyun brought this upon herself, but she is someone the Prince cares about.

The County Lord's mother died for the sake of the Prince's mother. The Prince swore at his mother's grave to protect the County Lord for life.

Now, Princess Yun has met with an accident. Even if it was self-inflicted, she is still under the protection of the Young Master. An accident happened!

What would the young master do

"Princess, we...we should go see! Perhaps, perhaps we can still stop..."

"Why should I stop" Besides, Feng Liye has already gone past. Even if we were to stop him, it wouldn't be our turn anyway.

Chu Qingge looked at the pitch-black night sky in the distance, and suddenly, a shallow smile appeared on her lips.

"Qiao'er, if I were to say that I am someone who has died once, would you believe me"

Having died once, what fear is there of dying a second time

She just wants to be an ordinary person, someone who only knows how to eat, drink and live their life. Why, is it that people always refuse to allow her

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