Chapter 1305: Talking Romance with the Prince?
, then regarding his son Mo Yun Jing, he would have to release him from the palace first.After all, bestowing a reward means acknowledging that the Beijiang army did not rebel, meaning acknowledging t...Seeing Eleven's expression, Yunliu instantly became alert, "What else"
A wicked smile slowly spread across Eleven's face. "There's more... when I return to the capital, I'll definitely find an opportunity to have a good talk with Miss Ning about how you were 'eye-to-eye' with that Cheng Ru'er here."
"!!!"
"Yunliu was instantly shocked, "You...you're talking nonsense! When did I ever flirt with Cheng Ru'er Don't try to slander me! Also...where would I have any pity for a rival of the Princess"
When Cheng Ru'er came before, he didn't even give her a good look.
And he even wanted to run over that annoying woman with his horse, to crush her under the hooves. Where did he show any mercy towards that woman
If Eleven were to speak so wildly in front of the Princess and Ning'er after returning to the capital, would he still be able to keep his life
Not only would his life be at stake, but what if the Princess became extremely angry And if their King thought he was the reason for the Princess' displeasure, wouldn't he, in a fit of anger, even target his corpse What then
As soon as he thought of this possibility, Yunliu couldn't help shivering. He quickly said to Eleven, "Eleven, I was wrong. I shouldn't have watched you get into trouble. When you instinctively hid behind me, I didn't stop you from leaving either. So, let's just forget about it, okay"
Eleven raised an eyebrow. "Just wait and see, what if the prince remembers later and wants to punish me As your brother, shouldn't you protect me"
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Yunliu had a black line on her forehead, so your purpose was here all along, little brother.male and couldn't follow him into battle. Otherwise, Baa would definitely be an invaluable general!"No one dislikes hearing compliments, Zhao Yu'er is no exception. Being praised by her own older brot...