Mr. Qianmian said coldly: "Since you can't get in, why did you bring me here? Since you don't want to talk to me, just ask your men to let me go. I never want to see you again from now on."
His voice was cold and arrogant, with a sense of determination.
Tuoba Zheng immediately became anxious and shouted: "Qianqian, I... It's not that I don't want to see you, I just don't dare to see you, I... my nose was crooked."
He blurted out, but regretted it as soon as he said it, and couldn't help but rub his nose in annoyance.
Hearing this, Young Master Qianmian and the guards were stunned for a moment.
The guards all looked towards Tuoba Zheng's nose.
I saw that my prince's originally tall nose was indeed injured, and a large piece of plaster was applied on it. He looked like a clown on the stage, very funny.
The guards wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they buried their heads low one by one.
Young Master Qianmian was startled, and then said: "Are you... injured? Let me see if it's serious."
There was a hint of concern in his soft tone, which made Tuoba Zheng's heart heat up.
"Okay, then I'll come in, Qianqian, don't be afraid after seeing it."
Tuoba Zheng pushed open the door and rushed to the bed excitedly. When he saw the Thousand-faced Young Master who had been tied up and turned into a rice dumpling, the excitement and joy on his face disappeared, replaced by shock and anger.
"You bastards! Who told you to make Miss Qianqian like this!"
He turned around and slapped the guard behind him in the face with a heavy slap, causing the guard to stagger.
"Hurry up and untie Miss Qianqian!" Tuoba Zheng shouted with his eyes wide.
The guards behind him all took a step back, feeling a sense of injustice in their hearts.
"Master, although this girl Qianqian's name is Qianqian, she is very strong. If we hadn't tied her up, she would have long..."
One of the guards had the courage to try to explain, but Tuoba Zheng gave him a hard glare, and the rest of his words were immediately swallowed back in his throat.
"Get out! Get everyone out of here!" Tuoba Zheng stamped his feet and shouted.
The guards immediately withdrew. After leaving the room, everyone couldn't help but wink, thinking that the prince had been holding back this time for two days, and they didn't know what the prince was going to do to this girl Qianqian.
However, even if they were brave enough, they didn't dare to stay around and eavesdrop, and they quickly left and no one could be seen.
After Tuoba Zheng and others left, he closed the door and walked back to the bed with an apologetic smile on his face.
"Qianqian, you... don't be angry. My people will make a mistake and tie you up. I will punish them properly later. You... are you okay? I can wait for these two days. Are you worried?"
His eyes fell on the face of the Thousand-faced Young Master without blinking. Although he was tied like a rice dumpling, his face was still pure and charming, both at the same time, and his black hair was scattered on the pillow like clouds. , which added to her pity and pity, especially her eyes, which were watery, like a deep pool, which made his heart thump and almost jump out of his chest.
Tuoba Zheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The Thousand-faced Master stared at him, his eyes falling on his nose, and saw that the bridge of his nose was indeed crooked.
"Who hurt you?"
When Tuoba Zheng heard this, an angry look appeared on his face, he rubbed his nose and cursed: "It's still that turtle grandson of Chu Shaoyang!"