Gong Lingye said: "Forget it, my younger sister is just seldom seen in this kind of battle."
Yun Wan's nails were deep in her palms, and she even pinched a few red marks. Didn't this slut just turn around and say that she has no knowledge? "Sister Princess Xie."
Humph, she wants to see, can Ling Ye escape this storm so easily
If this bitch didn't kill Jing Si, she would have nothing to do. Right now she killed Jing Si, but it would be easier for her.
Gong Lingye, her good days are about to end soon. As for Zi Yan, if she is on the wrong team, she must do her best to bear the consequences of standing on the wrong team.
After she became the princess, she would replace Gong Lingye and slowly suppress the Zi Mansion. By then, the Zi Mansion would be defeated. She saw that Zi Yan had any ability to show off her power in front of her.
"Wang Concubine, this Jing Si..." Zi Yan said, she also wanted her to make an idea, even if it was a confession.
Gong Lingye glanced at it and said that it is a pity that this peach blossom forest, with such a dirty person as fertilizer, the peach blossom forest is really polluted, "tell the truth."
Those sword forests and sword rains, the sooner the better, she is really looking forward to it, there is no hope for the day, what is there to go too far.
Zi Yan's face flashed a moment of hesitation, "To tell the truth?" This did not put the princess at a disadvantage.
Besides, based on her understanding of Yun Wan, she was afraid that she wouldn't let the matter pass like this, and she would definitely make a fuss about Jing Si, so as to achieve the purpose of pulling down the princess.
The princess also asked her to tell the truth, didn't this harm the princess herself
"Yeah." Gong Lingye nodded, tell her all the storms.
It is not good for her right now, maybe in the future, in the long run, only those people who are really bad for her in the dark can come out and let her see.
Since these people thought she could not turn over, they would definitely not cover it up again.
When she recovers, she can suppress them well, and can also pull out the people hiding in the dark.
After all, open guns are easy to hide, and hidden arrows are hard to guard. This truth is still a century-old truth.
The woman who came to call someone earlier also persuaded, "Wang Hao, we can all say that Jing Si was not killed by you. There are only a few of us here. Even if some people say that Jing Si was killed by the princess, we all deny the testimony of that person. It's useless." As she said, she glanced at Yunwan again.
Gong Lingye still insisted on her idea, and naturally refused, so that even if she can be fine now, what about the future
This is like a time bomb, which might explode someday. How could someone like her who can control everything by herself be able to tolerate the existence of things that threaten her.
She still likes to solve everything now, which also makes her more at ease.
Otherwise, although she is not afraid of the consequences, it is better to be able to do less.
Zi Yan waited to see Gong Lingye insisting on her own opinion, and didn't say any more.
Knowing that the princess had already decided, they naturally couldn't help it. If they said too much, the princess might still find them bothered.
The relationship between them and the princess is far from enough to influence the princess's decision.
So although she decided to help the princess in her heart, she didn't say much.
Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, Gong Lingye was no longer interested in enjoying the flowers, and simply bid farewell to the group of women and returned to the palace.
When she came to the pavilion, she took the hairpin, and the door was pushed open, "The prince is here." She didn't look at the sidewalk.
"How did you know it was me?" Bei Chenjue was a little surprised, but closed the door.
Gong Lingye combed the green silk, "Who else can just push the door in without knocking?"
Bei Chenjue took the wooden comb in Gong Lingye's hand and combed her long hair for Gong Lingye. "It seems that Ling'er really understands this king."
At the same time, he also surrendered. He didn't see her because he was angry with her, even though it was his unilateral angry.
He thought this woman would come to him. After waiting for so long, he didn't see her half figure. He thought she might come and confess his mistake obediently and beg him to go back.
At that time, he would go along with the water, forgive her, and then return to the palace.
But she didn't come at all. First, the dark guard reported her to visit the Peach Blossom Forest.
Gong Lingye let him comb it, but he enjoyed this feeling in his heart. The feeling of the prince and his own man combing his hair is still very good.
"That is, you don't need to be too moved."
Beichen Yue has heard this type of words many times, but still can't help but spit out old blood, "If Ling'er of this king is not narcissistic one day, then she must not be Gong Lingye."
Gong Lingye casually fiddled with a small tuft of blue silk that hadn't been combed, "Nothing." Her narcissism has never been in front of him, and has never been in front of others.
She has always shown others in a cold face.
"Did you kill Jing Si today?" Bei Chenjue raised her brows and didn't care how much.
Gong Lingye sighed that this man knew the news so quickly, and thought that it was estimated that a dark guard was arranged by her side to protect her safety, "Well, do you have an opinion? It's heartbroken or as Jing Si said. Let me go?"
"Of course I won't let you go." Bei Chenyu nodded seriously.
Gong Lingye turned his head to indicate that he was unhappy.
Bei Chenyu gave a smirk, and the evil eyebrows no longer looked cold. "Of course I can't let you go on the bed."
Gong Lingye sighed, "Why do I think you are better than Jing Si? You are better than Deng's disciple."
Bei Chenjue touched her chin, "What Ling'er saw is true. Actually, Ling'er doesn't need to praise this king like this, this king would be embarrassed.
Gong Lingye rolled her eyes, her face is thinner than him, okay? Obviously Bei Chenjue is the founder of the narcissist school, and she said in turn, "The prince is so cute." She winked deliberately.
"Lovely? This king prefers you to use the term Yushu Linfeng to describe this king, although cuteness is also a praise for this king."
Gong Lingye looked bad, "Poor, no one loves, the prince thinks I am complimenting the prince, right? Concubine really thinks that this word is very suitable for the prince."
Bei Chenjue immediately got a black line. Why did he put down his guard? He knew that this woman couldn't spit out any good words.
"No one loves this king? Does Ling'er not love this king? It makes this king very sad." Bei Chenjue made a heartbroken appearance.
Gong Lingye called this opportunity, jumped up and touched the top of Bei Chenjue's head. Bei Chenjue was 20 centimeters taller than her. Normally there was no such opportunity, but today, it is there, but the ground is broken on the Tai Sui Master— Lived impatiently.
But after finally having this opportunity, she didn't want to give up. The so-called choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun. This is the truth.