If you can't produce any evidence, get out
轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！When Feng Liye arrived, Chu Qingge had already gotten out of the car and was sitting on the ground.
Mu Bai was originally simmering medicine in the afternoon, when the queue came to a halt. This was a good opportunity for him to bring the medicine over and give it to the princess first.
Qiao'er is serving Chu Qingge medicine.
"Mr. Mu Bai said, 'The remaining medicinal herbs are scarce, Your Highness. This bowl of medicine, under no circumstances, must you spit it out again.'"
Chu Qingge just smiled.
She did want to drink the medicine. Not drinking it would make her recover slower.
She is a doctor; she couldn't possibly not know.
"Now the procession had stopped, and the princess hurriedly drank some water. She was unsure when they would set off again, and when the carriage started bumping along, she feared she might vomit once more."
Chuchen lowered her head, holding the bowl of medicine.
Although this girl is very talkative and talks a lot, she has a good heart.
But just as Chu Qingge's lips touched the medicine, Feng Liye arrived and with a flick of his hand...
With a loud crash, the bowl of medicine hit the ground and shattered!
"No!" Qiao'er rushed forward to save him, but it was too late.
The thick medicine juice poured down, instantly vanishing into the yellow soil!
"Young Master!" Even though Qiao'er was afraid of this man, she was filled with anger now!
“The princess's previous medicine, she had never been able to drink it down. The medicine she just drank has already been vomited up. This is the only bowl she could drink!”
She had never spoken to Feng Li Ye with such boldness before, because she was afraid of death.
But she was even more afraid the princess would get into trouble!
Your Grace, that's too much!
Feng Li narrowed his eyes, not even bothering to look at her.
He only stared at Chu Qingge who was sitting on the ground.
A red rope, he slammed it against her face: "What have you done"
That rope was very light, but when he swung it down with his hand, Chu Qingge's face stung with a searing pain.
A streak of red, instantly rising.
She picked up the rope, looked up at him, not angry, but a hint of a smile played on her lips.
I don't understand what the Young Master is saying Can the Young Master speak in a way that I can understand
The towering figure suddenly approached.
Chu Qingge only felt her jaw tighten. This damn man had lifted her face up again.
He narrowed his eyes: "Is it so pleasing to you to provoke me"
"I still say the same thing, Prince Li, to prevent myself from taking things too seriously!"
Chu Qingge smiled faintly. Although she lacked beauty, her smile was undeniably joyful: "If you have evidence that I used a single rope to break that woman's axle, then you may order fifty lashes against me."
"Princess!" Qiao'er was frightened.
Fifty army sticks, even a normal, healthy man couldn't bear it, let alone a girl!
What's more, the princess is now so sick that even ten lashes could take her life!
The princess is so provocative to the Crown Prince, what should the Crown Prince do if he really wants to beat her with a military rod
"What are you panicking about" Chu Qingge said this to Qiao'er, but her eyes were always fixed on Feng Liye.
"I mean, if he has evidence."
Well, she's betting on him not being able to produce any real evidence.
Could a single rope break such a sturdy axle Who would believe it
"You really think, this young master can't do anything to you!"
"Yes, you have me beat. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so angry right now!"
When the wind arrived, it happened to hear Chu Qingge's words.
At this moment, I don't know whether to admire or worry for this Ninth Princess.
It takes courage, but perhaps you're being a little too bold
At Chu Qingge's place, the words "bold" simply never existed.
Looking at the man whose anger was burning hotter and hotter, the smile on her lips grew wider and wider.
"Prince, if you have the guts, bring out the evidence. If you can't, get out of my sight!"
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