"That makes sense!" Luo Qingchen nodded towards Nan Yisheng very seriously.
For some reason, when he saw her dressed in black and her clear eyes trembling slightly, he felt an inexplicable throbbing.
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is ten percent.
Luo Qingchen suddenly remembered the favorability level that made Luo Qingchen look at Nan Yisheng in front of him with admiration. His personality should be elegant on the outside but fiery on the inside!
Otherwise, how could you develop a favorable impression of an 'assassin'
Luo Qingchen had just finished speaking, but before she could recover, Nan Yisheng was already walking towards the secret cell.
The two gatekeepers saluted instantly and said, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Yes." He nodded, looked at the doorman with his usual calm expression, and said, "Let Ti Tiao Shang Gong release that girl."
The two looked at each other, then saluted and said, "Yes."
After the sound fell, Nan Yisheng turned to look at Luo Qingchen and Dong'er and said, "You two go and stand aside first. The Shang Palace can be a very grudge-bearing person."
His voice was calm, but there was a faint hint of concern.
For some reason, Luo Qingchen liked this feeling very much, especially...
After a while, Titiao Shang Gong walked out of the secret cell. Behind him were two nuns driving the unconscious and pale Qiu Ju.
She looked at Nan Yisheng, made a palace salute, and a different look flashed in her eyes: "I'm afraid your highness, the prince, is entrusted by someone, right?"
"It's not your turn to ask me whether I have been entrusted by others." Nan Yisheng chuckled. His tone was not very serious when he said this, but it made Titiao Shanggong tremble.
She hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "I don't dare, this slave."
"This girl..."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, your life is not in danger for now." Titiao Shanggong responded immediately, for fear of angering Nan Yisheng again.
She knows better than anyone else that the current Crown Prince is not a weak person who is bullied by his brothers. He is just covering up his own edge.
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An hour later, Qiu Ju woke up in the palace maid's quarters. Although she was still very weak, Luo Qingchen checked her pulse and it was clear that her life was not in danger.
The brief coma was probably caused by excessive blood loss.
"You, you, let's see if you dare to talk nonsense in the future!" Dong'er kept mumbling while giving her medicine.
When Qiu Ju heard this, her tears fell while she was sleeping. He said in a weak and hoarse voice: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore... I won't dare anymore in the future..."
Luo Qingchen didn't blame her. After all, Qiu Ju had suffered a lot this time, and she probably wouldn't dare to do it again in the future.
At the end of this whole thing, Nan Yisheng still didn't say a word about her holding him hostage tonight.
He even... didn't care about the chocolate beans she gave him...
At the same time, the Star Palace.
The father-in-law in charge lit a lamp and chattered: "Your Highness seems to be in a good mood today."
"Yeah." He squinted his eyes and looked at the dagger on the table, and the scene of their parting just now appeared in his mind.
"I have sent the person you want back to the palace maid's palace. If Miss Assassin has no other instructions, I will go back first." There was a faint glimmer in his deep eyes, and a very faint smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth. Looking at her clear eyes with a smile.
In the next second, his right hand suddenly grabbed his left hand, placed the dagger on his palm and said, "Very good! Thank you for your hard work!"
As soon as the sound fell, she took Dong'er's hand and ran away, but she didn't have to run away... (To be continued)