Her hands are inconvenient, and her wrists are always hidden in her sleeves. Otherwise, Ling Aojue's food must have been cooked by herself.

Qingyi took advantage of the breakfast time in the imperial dining room to chat with a steward who was usually responsible for everyone's meals, and seemed to accidentally mention the arrogant woman he met early this morning.

From the mouth of the manager, I learned that the woman was one of the beauties presented by the West Wolf Kingdom this time. It was said that among the beauties presented this time, she had the most noble status and was the youngest princess of the West Wolf Kingdom.

When Qingyi heard this, he already had some concerns in his heart.

Since she is a princess from another country, in order to avoid embarrassment to her uncle, she certainly cannot confront her head-on, but she can secretly seek justice for herself and drive away this hateful woman who wants to marry her uncle.

After two cups of tea, Ling Aojue's breakfast was ready. Qingyi's wrist couldn't carry the heavy object, so he had to ask a little palace maid in the imperial kitchen to help carry it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them walked into the Royal Garden, a gray figure rushed towards them. It was as fast as a cheetah. Qingyi couldn't dodge and was knocked to the ground by him, and his wrist and head were hit at the same time.

On the ground, she was in so much pain that her eyes burst into tears.

"Princess, Your Highness the Princess." The little palace maid who was following behind her became anxious when she saw Qing Yi being knocked down, with blood stains on her wrists. She ran to Qing Yi and screamed at a loss.

The shadow that knocked down Qing Yi also stopped when he heard the sound.

Then, the little palace maid saw a white shadow, and carried Qingyi on her back. She swayed and disappeared. As soon as the gray shadow saw her, she hurriedly followed her.

In just an instant, all three people on the spot disappeared, leaving only the dumbfounded little palace maid.

"If it hurts, just scream, no one here will laugh at you."

In a courtyard in the West Garden of the Imperial Palace, pear blossoms were in full bloom, swaying gracefully in the breeze. A young man stood under the tree. He was as beautiful as a fallen fairy. He was dressed in white clothes. He skillfully bandaged his blood-stained wrist, but his eyebrows

However, there was an innate sense of alienation and indifference in his eyes. He looked at the girl in red in front of him with cold eyes and said lightly.

"Will it be useful to call out? Doesn't it hurt to call out?" Qingyi smiled, she was in pain, but for so many years, except in front of Ling Aojue, she would also cry loudly. For other people, no matter it is

Whether she is angry or sad, she will use other faces to cover up all her inner emotions.

But it was strange that she didn't even want to pretend in front of this young man, maybe because he had nothing to do with her and there was no need to waste her brain cells on acting with him.

Because of Qingyi's words, Jun Mo and Liming Xian raised their eyes and glanced at her one more time, but it was only one glance.

"You cut your wound yourself. If you don't want your hand to become useless, don't use it again for three months." Looking at the veins of the cut, you can see that the wound was caused by the girl in front of you.

He was a little surprised that his hands could be so cruel to him.

Qingyi glanced at the young man in front of her, without comment, and suddenly remembered that breakfast was still in the imperial garden. Looking at the time, the uncle should have gone to court, and she had to rush back.

"Thank you for what happened today. But I think the person who hit me must have something to do with you. Since you saved me for him, then give me some more medicine. In this way, I will not hold you responsible.
Chapter completed!