Ning Qiu hated Qiao Yiqing to the core, so naturally there was nothing good to say: "The palace city is so big, I can go wherever I want, can you control it?"

"It's very big, so can you go to another place and don't get in the way of our meal." Qiao Yiqing tried her best to suppress her anger and glared at her.

Ning Qiu was also a stubborn temper. Seeing Qiao Yiqing getting angry, she was very happy, raised her chin and said proudly: "I came to find this young master. Who would have expected to meet you? You just want me to see you have dinner, and I don't have that time."

At this moment, Xuan Mingyu stood up and frowned and asked: "How did you know my brother? What's your relationship with me?"

Ning Qiu's expression flashed with surprise when he heard this, "So you are the younger sister of this young master. Oh, I have offended you so much before, I hope you will forgive me."

Everyone is confused now.

Everyone knows that Ning Qiu is not a good person, so how could he take the initiative to apologize and look flattering.

Xuan Mingyu looked at her in confusion, and then looked at Xuan Mingche.

At this moment, Xuan Mingche had a dark face and was filled with evil spirits. Her stern brown eyes swept slightly towards Ning Qiu, and her sharp gaze scared the latter to tremble all over.

"I'll say get out once more!"

The cold sound seemed to come from hell, with a cool air.

Ning Qiu opened his eyes wide and looked at him with some fear. A layer of mist appeared in his eyes, looking pitiful.

"My husband, I just have something to tell you, do you need to be so fierce?"

Hucao's pitiful spirit is pretending very well.

Seeing this, Qiao Yiqing wanted to slap her to death.

"Say!" An impatient voice popped out from between the lips and teeth, making the heart tremble with coldness.

When everyone heard this, they looked at Ning Qiu curiously, hoping that she would say something at least.

Even Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but prick up her ears and planned to understand.

Ning Qiu people looked back and smiled charmingly, and then posted it at Xuan Mingche: "Young Master, Ning Qiu fell in love with you, I fell in love with you at first sight--"

Ning Qiu's words were shocking and a group of people were stunned.

Everyone was stunned, as if they were stunned.

She likes Xuan Mingche?

There are so many people who like him, but the problem is that she dares to say it out!

This courage is even more awesome than the suicide squad.

After being shocked, everyone turned their attention to Qiao Yiqing.

Qiao Yiqing's pupils flashed and her face was extremely embarrassed.

Someone actually dared to steal her man and didn't want to live anymore.

After gritting her teeth in her heart, she finally spoke: "You like him, then does he like you?"

Ning Qiu heard this and glanced at her disdainfully: "Do you think he doesn't like me?"

Yoho, look at this inflated self-confidence.

Qiao Yiqing's anger was immediately extinguished by her, and only ridicule was left.

Xuan Mingche was paying attention to Qiao Yiqing's expression. Seeing her angry, she felt a little excited.

If you can be jealous of him, it means you still care about him.

"Why are you laughing?" Ning Qiu asked in confusion when she saw her chuckling softly.

"I laugh, don't you like His Highness the Holy Son? Why did you suddenly fall in love with someone else?" Qiao Yiqing remembers that the five golden flowers like His Highness the Holy Son.

This time I can say that I like Xuan Mingche in front of her, because I probably don’t know the relationship between her and Xuan Mingche.

On the palace banquet that day, Ning Qiu was injured by Lan Muqing and failed to participate, so he naturally missed the appearance of Xuan Mingche and Hongchen. Now he ran so stupidly to get humiliated. He wanted to be a saint with such an IQ, but the leftover girl was almost the same.

Ning Qiu was blocked by her and her face turned red, and she retorted with lack of confidence: "I don't like His Highness the Holy Son, can't it be okay!"

Ning Qiu thought that if he became a saint, His Highness the Holy Son would definitely be hers and would never be able to escape.

If you don’t become a good person, you can still be with a handsome guy like Xuan Mingche, which is also a good choice.

Her wishful thinking was very good, and even Qiao Yiqing could see what she was thinking.

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyes and glanced at Xuan Mingche, and continued to ask: "Ask him if he likes you."

Ning Qiu stared at Xuan Mingche in a blink of an eye and asked shyly: "I like you, are you willing to be with me?"

She wandered around the palace yesterday and caught Xuan Mingche at first sight.

Compared with His Highness the Holy Son, this kind of talent is even better than that.

Just thinking was enough to make her heart moved. Now that she was watching him with her own eyes, her little heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Xuan Mingche looked at Qiao Yiqing with satisfaction and looked at the show, and her heart sank and her face became darker.

She generously asked other women to play with him, and his mind made him grit his teeth.

Seeing the sparks of Xuan Mingche's eyes twitching, Qiao Yiqing felt happy.

Who made him deceive himself before? Now it is just a small punishment.

"Young Master?" Ning Qiu felt uncomfortable when he saw Xuan Mingche staring at Qiao Yiqing. He called out softly, trying to pull back his attention.

Xuan Mingche was already full of anger, but now when he saw Ning Qiu, he wanted to punch her away.

I don’t know where the shameless woman came from, but she actually dared to confess to him.

Still in front of his woman.

What's not asking for death?

"Get out!" He didn't even want to say anything to refuse, just a word, making people tremble with trembling force.

Ning Qiu was frightened by his roar, obviously frightened.

"Young Master—you—"

Before Ning Qiu could finish speaking, he was so scared that he shut up by Xuan Mingche.

But he was stubborn and reluctant to leave.

Such a shameful thing, now that I have run away in a mess, I can't let Qiao Yiqing laugh at it.

She is famous for her beauty and beauty, and men don’t like her.

Ning Qiu, who had never been rejected, couldn't figure out why the man in front of him was so fierce to her.

Is it because of shyness?

Is he embarrassed to answer in front of too many people?

If Xuan Mingche knew Ning Qiu’s thoughts, she would probably be slapping her without hesitation.

Qiao Yiqing looked at the deadlock and couldn't help but smile, then stood up gracefully in the sight of everyone's dementia and slowly walked to Xuan Mingche.

She curled her lips and smiled at Ning Qiu, saying, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you again. He is my man."

After the words came, she stretched out her arms and hooked Xuan Mingche's neck suddenly, pulled him down with force.

Xuan Mingche's thin lips were printed on the red lips, and he let out a heavy blow.

This intimate Amy's action was completed amid Ning Qiu's shocked sucking breath.

Qiao Yiqing let go of Xuan Mingche, who was also surprised, licked her bright red lips with a sensation, charming and seductive person, making Xuan Mingche look straight.

Ning Qiu was so shocked by her that she almost passed by.

She thought that women in Yanhuang continent were already very unrestrained and could pursue their own happiness like men.
Chapter completed!