Ye Qiqi blinked and looked at Gong Mei. On his fair and jade-like cheeks, a pair of eyes looked at her, and the corners of his red lips raised a faint smile.
I don't know why, although she had not been in contact with Gong Mei for a long time, she didn't have any hostility towards him in her heart.
Probably...he is too beautiful, right?
"Believe it." Ye Qiqi nodded, looked at the pills in his hand, raised his head, and drank them all.
After swallowing those pills, she felt as if the muscles and veins in her body were blown by a gentle wind and illuminated by the warm sunshine. Every pore in her body felt refreshed and pure. .
"How do you feel?" Gong Mei looked at her and asked with a smile.
"Yeah, pretty good." Ye Qiqi nodded with surprise.
My head, which had been a little groggy in the morning, suddenly became very clear-headed.
"That's good." Gong Mei smiled gently at her, stood up, and said in a soft voice: "Since Madam Qiqi has nothing to do, I will leave."
"Why??"
Ye Qiqi quickly stood up from the stone bench, looked at her with a pair of black and white eyes, and asked strangely: "Where are you going? Where have you been these days? You are a woman, living outside It’s not safe.”
The look on Gong Mei's face was startled, and then her smile became even brighter, "Miss Qiqi, are you worried about me?"
"Yes." Ye Qiqi nodded.
After all, Gong Mei is so beautiful and wandering around alone. What if she meets a pervert like the second prince
"I'm fine." Gong Mei looked at Ye Qiqi's eyebrows and became more and more gentle, "I'll come back to you after I finish what I'm doing, okay?"
"Yeah." Ye Qiqi responded, and when she wanted to ask him what he was busy with recently, the red figure flickered slightly and disappeared in front of her in an instant.
This guy really comes and goes without a trace.
However, since she is so good at martial arts, nothing will happen to her, right?
Ye Qiqi looked at the deserted courtyard, thought for a while, and sat down on the stone bench again.
—
On death row.
The second prince had all taken off his royal clothes and was sitting on the straw-covered ground wearing only a thin prison uniform.
There was only one small window in the dark and damp prison, and one or two rays of light leaked in from the small window.
The second prince sat quietly on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, but the tightly pursed lips betrayed the turmoil in his heart at the moment.
Mo Hanqing! King Jing'an! !
What kind of charm do you have that can make your father throw him into the death row again after he was originally just thrown into the sky jail
Mo Hanqing! !
If I can get out of here alive, I will never let you go! !
The second prince opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the messy straw on the ground, and couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.
In the corridor of the death row, there was suddenly a very slight sound of footsteps.
The second prince looked stunned and subconsciously looked outside the fence.
A slender figure walked slowly towards his direction with the light behind him.
He couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but he recognized the silver-white clothes. He was... the seventh prince of Beichen Kingdom?
The second prince immediately stood up from the ground, threw himself on the railing of the cell, and cast an eager look at the man.