C10

"Oh? You recognized This King long ago? "

"Yes, we are husband and wife, of course we have the same heart and soul. Moreover, how could ordinary people not know that it's you that has such an imposing manner, like you, your highness? Hehe, if not, can I plot with someone to break your legs?" Don't you think so? "Heh heh heh ?"

She was laughing so hard that her facial muscles were stiff. She wanted nothing more than to slap herself in the face. Why did she have to speak so much to a stranger on the wall?

"That... Your Highness, it's already so late. If you have no other instructions, I'll be leaving first. "

She withdrew her smile, lowered her eyes, and prepared to leave.

The thirty-six strategies, leave is the best!

This was the most useful tactic that her master had taught her. If she didn't use it now, would she save it for the guillotine?

But just as he took a step out, he was carried back by Yan Yuan. He looked so relaxed, as if he was holding a little chick.

Just like this, he was easily pulled back by Yan Yuan with one hand. Liu Ruoqing felt that his dignity had been completely eaten by the dog.

"As soon as this duke returns to the capital, love intends to leave this king behind. Could it be that he intends to let this king be a widow?"

His voice was faint, and although there was no happiness or anger in his voice, it still made Liu Ruoqing's hair stand on end.

Is there a hidden knife in the smile, or a hidden knife in the smile of a red fruit?

love was rather affectionate, when I married into her family, who was the person who took a dog to worship?

Liu Ruoqing was extremely dissatisfied with Yan Yuan in her heart, but because the difference in their strength was too great, she would definitely not reveal her dissatisfaction at this moment.

"How could that be? Your Highness, although your actions are very similar to that of a beast, as long as you're rich and handsome, those girls wouldn't care whether you're a human or not. How could you possibly be a widow?"

Liu Ruoqing was originally ridiculing herself in her heart with these words, but she subconsciously said it out loud. However, she quickly realised that she said the wrong thing and immediately covered her mouth with her hands as her expression also changed.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yuan, and indeed, the killing intent in her eyes shot out from Yan Yuan's eyes once again, almost engulfing everything.

"Why did you speak your mind?"

She secretly complained in her heart. She didn't give Yan Yuan a chance to be angry, nor did she look at him again.

A few words from the bottom of his heart? Very good.

Cold ridicule and disdain flowed out of Yan Yuan's eyes, "Bring her to the great hall."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Prince Jing's Mansion Main Hall ? ?

When Liu Ruoqing was brought before Yan Yuan, her heart was filled with darkness.

Seeing Yan Yuan's tall and thin body lazily sitting on the middle chair, the tail of his eyes carelessly swept across her face. He did not have any killing intent, but he still made Liu Ruoqing feel that his surroundings were filled with sword lights.

"You stole it in public at the Prince Jing's Mansion, and even plotted to assassinate this king. Tell me yourself, how do you want to die?"

Yan Yuan's voice was light and pleasant to listen to, just like what she had heard at the beginning. Her tone of voice was also extremely calm, such that Liu Ruoqing was actually unable to detect the killing intent within it.

"How could it be so brazen? He's obviously covering his face, okay?"

She lowered her head and mumbled uncomfortably.

"What did you say?"

Yan Yuan's voice was still as calm as before, but the cold air that she was emitting made Liu Ruoqing unconsciously shiver.