Chu Beiqing's eyes were dark and gloomy, and his lips slightly opened, "Fake."

After saying this, Chu Beiqing suddenly turned his wheelchair around. He shouldn't have trusted this woman.

This woman is so cunning, how could she really cry?

What truth could possibly come out of her mouth?

After hearing this, Yan Qingning looked at the man's back in disbelief, wishing that a few needles would fly out of her eyes and poke the man's head hard, and then pull him over to ask seriously, "What do you think is so funny about me that you're making fun of me?"

Her little face immediately twisted.

But after standing for such a long time as punishment, how could she just leave with nothing?

Yan Qingning had just been thinking for a long time, but couldn't shed a single tear.

At this moment, he was so angry that he brought tears to her eyes.

Thinking about her bad luck, she was not very good at pretending to be weak, so she didn't force it.

He simply said, "Your Highness is extremely talented and wise. He can bring peace to the world with his pen and decide the fate of the world with his martial arts.

But why is the prince, who is so upright and upright, afraid of a little girl like me?

Is it because of your prejudice against me that the prince is so unkind to me? He didn't even let me finish my words? "

When Chu Beiqing heard her words, his wheelchair stopped and he turned to face her. He saw that the woman had already stood up.

Her face was pale, and tears welled up in her dark eyes, but her posture was extremely straight, revealing her stubbornness and coldness, which made people ignore her embarrassment at the moment.

Yan Qingning continued coldly: "I know it will be difficult to change the prince's prejudice against me in a short time, and unfortunately, I did not leave a good impression on the prince, so it is normal for the prince not to believe me.

Perhaps in the prince's heart, I am just a concubine of lowly status. I am not worthy of his eyes, let alone sympathy.

The prince naturally does not need to give me, a concubine, any dignity and respect, and I have no right to blame the prince."

There was some despair in Yan Qingning's eyes. Seeing the man frowning his long eyebrows like ink paintings, he seemed a little impatient.

She did not give Chu Beiqing a chance to speak, and continued: "I originally had little contact with the prince, and my misery and misfortune have nothing to do with the prince.

But fate is so fickle. No matter what the prince thinks, I am now labeled as the concubine of Prince Qing. This is not what I want, and it is not something I can change.

The prince is of noble status, and he should have his own principles and bottom line. But as long as I have a way out, I will not pester the prince. "

Having said that, Yan Qingning turned around and faced the man.

Chu Beiqing mistakenly thought that she was going to leave like this, and immediately opened his mouth to call her.

However, the next moment, she raised her hands and took off the clothes on her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​her back.

In an instant, the purple and blue scars on her back were exposed to the air. Even Chu Beiqing, who had fought on the battlefield before, was shocked by the sight. His dark eyes narrowed, "You are..."

Yan Qingning made sure Chu Beiqing saw it clearly, and she slowly pulled her clothes back in place, and at the same time, a faint voice rang out, "The ruler wound on your back is nothing, it's just painful.

But do you know what is the most difficult thing for me? It is the process of the special needle piercing into the toenail, which is extremely painful.

Of course, I have to go through this kind of punishment almost every few days..."

Yan Qingning turned around slowly while speaking, her dark pupils moistened, as if the stars were shattered, she said faintly: "I am showing this to the prince, not to show my pity to him, nor to complain to anyone.

The request I made at that time was just to ask for a little mercy and protection from the prince, to let me stay by his side, and the prince could treat me as a slave or a maid..."

However, Yan Qingning said so much, but only the last few sentences are the key points.

Yan Qingning secretly wiped the cold sweat, feeling sorry for herself. Seeing how she had been forced into this situation, she felt so sorry for herself that she was moved by all the gossip.

He doesn't trust her and doesn't let her touch him. This might be a mental illness. So she can't be impatient. It's better to try another approach and take it slowly.

But that didn't stop her from temporarily hugging his thighs and taking refuge with him.

Yan Qingning didn't look at Chu Beiqing, she lowered her eyebrows and smiled bitterly, "Forget it, after all, I am ignorant, I shouldn't embarrass the prince, I'll take my leave..."

Having said that, she bowed and turned to walk towards the door.

Yan Qingning thought that she had done enough to create the atmosphere.

She couldn't do anything to Yan Xiwei for the time being, but that didn't stop her from trying to please Yan Xiwei.

How could she swallow this loss in silence?

Besides, if you are not cold-blooded and heartless, you would feel sorry for him seeing him suffer so much, right?

Since she said so, anyone would keep her.

However, even when they reached the door, Yan Qingning didn't hear the man say a word.

Yan Qingning felt unsure at once. Could it be that the tactic of retreating to advance was useless against Chu Beiqing?

There were still four or five steps left, but the man's voice was still not heard.

Yan Qingning felt like she was in a difficult situation.

It's not right to stop, and it's even more inappropriate to say anything else.

Forget it, let’s take a long-term view. It looks like I’ve failed this time!

She raised her hand to open the door.

"and many more!"

Chu Beiqing's voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Qingning was shocked and her eyes lit up. There was hope!

She forced herself to suppress her joy, and when she turned around, her face was deadpan, "If the prince is warning me, then there is no need to say anything. I promise I will never bother the prince again.

This matter was caused by me, and I have caused trouble to the prince. I apologize to the prince. I will go to explain it to Concubine Hui now. I believe that Concubine Hui is reasonable. Since the prince does not believe me and does not want me to treat his leg disease, she will not force the prince anymore. "

As he said this, Yan Qingning bowed in a proper manner.

Before she could stand up, King Qing didn't look at her wet spot, and said stiffly: "It's not nice for you to go out like this. Moyun Pavilion is far away from Feiyue Residence, and I don't have any maids in my yard. You have to bear with it and wear my clothes to go back..."

Ok?

Chu Beiqing was touched by the horrific bruises on her back and felt a little bit reluctant.

It was so unexpected that Yan Qingning almost couldn't control the expression on her face. She quickly made an excuse to lower her head to check her dress. As if she had just discovered something, she quickly hugged her arms and bit her lips shyly.

It's wet and cold here, how could she not know that?

Yan Qingning was cursing in her heart.

Is she going to go back wearing his clothes?

I felt discouraged. Why is this man so difficult to deal with?

But soon, she felt that this psychological warfare was successful.

On the other hand, it’s not like there is no gain, right?

Chu Beiqing had already softened and let her wear his clothes, which was enough to prove that this man finally had some sympathy for her.

This is a good start, better than not being able to get in at all.

Yan Qingning pretended to be helpless and sighed, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Having said that, she walked towards the inner room without even looking at King Qing.

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