C477 A Man's Mouth Deceives a Ghost

Si Junling stared at Nian Qingci for a while.

His fingers fiddled with a chess piece that was slightly cold.

The look in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Nian Qingci's face broke into a smile that was uglier than crying. "Your highness, I think I should first …"

However, Nian Qingci hadn't finished her sentence.

A powerful force pushed her away