Zhan Qingyue swallowed hard and cursed in her heart: Sure enough, good-looking things are poisonous, but even though they are poisonous, it does not prevent her from looking at a handsome guy.
Prince Jing looked at her stunned look, suddenly smiled and put down the pills in his hand.
"Zhan Qingyue, long time no see."
Is this a greeting?
There's no such thing as old friends between the two of them, so why would they say such false things?
Zhan Qingyue raised her head proudly and snorted: "I knew you were faking your death."
Prince Jing was not angry at her words, but my smile deepened. I just waved to him and pointed to the empty seat opposite me.
"Come and sit here, get closer and take a look at my face. It will help you wake up more when you wake up from your dreams at midnight."
Look, look, these are all shameless words.
Zhan Qingyue groaned and strode towards the empty seat.
"What's the purpose of making such a big fuss? Now you can tell me your purpose."
Prince Jing still had that smile on his face.
"Yueyue, we haven't seen each other for such a long time, and we just met now. You don't need to be so explosive, right? Are you still unclear about my purpose?"
Zhan Qingyue turned her face at him with disdain. This shameless man was going to say something shocking to the world.
Prince Jing saw that she didn't have many thoughts to guess, so he had to cough dryly to cover up his embarrassment.
"Ahem, Yueyue, I said before, I have only one purpose, and that is for me to be the emperor, and you are my only queen. It would be great if the two of us join hands to conquer the world."
Zhan Qingyue listened to his words, her face was expressionless at first, and finally she suddenly burst into laughter. Not to mention how touching and comfortable the laughter was.
When Prince Jing heard his laughter at first, he thought he had agreed and was secretly happy. However, seeing him suddenly laughing and unable to stop, he began to panic gradually.
"Yueyue, what I said is serious, can't you give me a chance? Agree or not? Express your stance quickly."
Zhan Qingyue suppressed the smile on her face and looked at Prince Jing in front of her seriously. Her eyes were wide open, and her innocent look stirred Prince Jing's heart.
Prince Jing quickly picked up the tea and took a sip, not daring to look at her probing eyes.
"Your Highness, I didn't expect that you could still maintain your original intention and pursue you to the prison of Dali Temple despite those cruel words of rejection you said in the south."
Zhan Qingyue sat back down in boredom, standing on the chair, looking at Prince Jing in front of her with her big eyes.
"Since you are so sincere, I will promise you."
Although Zhan Qingyue said this, her vigilance was raised to the highest point.
When King Jing heard this, he was filled with ecstasy, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he was very polite and patiently poured a cup of hot tea for the little woman in front of him.
"Come and have a cup of hot tea to moisten your throat."
Zhan Qingyue's eyes shifted to the cup of tea, and when she saw how serious Prince Jing was, she gradually became wary of the cup of tea.
It's just that now that tea is at hand, you have to drink it whether you want it or not.
In such a difficult situation, Zhan Qingyue picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.
Prince Jing watched him finish the tea, and the smile on his face almost spread to his ears.
The joy in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all and burst out from his eyes.
"Yueyue, don't worry, I will love you very much. From now on, you will be the only queen in the harem and my only deep love."
Prince Jing spoke those affectionate words without hesitation in an attempt to paralyze Zhan Qingyue.
It's a pity that Zhan Qingyue is not a fool. Even if the person opposite is powerful, he is not the person in his heart.
Thinking this way, Zhan Qingyue felt dizzy in front of her eyes, and she pretended to lie down in front of the table.
Prince Jing couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, but he still had a calm expression on his face and reached out his hand to pat Zhan Qingyue's shoulder.
"Yueyue, how are you? Are you sleepy? Do you want to go to bed and rest."
Zhan Qingyue's heart was full of evil fire, and she kept cursing Prince Jing's despicableness secretly.
Sure enough, such a dirty and shameless person shouldn't expect him to do anything good. Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise he would really have fallen into his trap.
Zhan Qingyue's eyes were blurry, and she raised her weak and boneless hand to tug on Prince Jing's belt, and the murmur in her mouth was even more shocking and numb.
"Your Highness... Your Highness..."
At this moment, Prince Jing could no longer hold back. He bent down and carried the weak and innocent person in front of him to the couch beside him.
Almost as soon as the two of them breathed each other and crossed their necks, Zhan Qingyue suddenly pierced the back of Prince Jing's neck with a silver needle.
Prince Jing literally fell on top of her.
Zhan Qingyue pushed the person away in disgust, and continued to perform all the tricks of the show, and even deliberately pulled all the clothes on Prince Jing's body into a mess.
After doing this, Zhan Qingyue's bad taste came back, and he directly added another dose of strong medicine to Prince Jing, making him have a fierce love affair with the brocade quilt.
Zhan Qingyue sat in the room with a gloomy face, waiting for Prince Jing and the quilt to finish, and was thinking about how to excuse herself and leave.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Your Highness, the prisoner has been out for a while. Should we lock him back? It would be bad if this matter gets too big."
Zhan Qingyue smiled knowingly, she was really dozing off, so she gave her a pillow.
She couldn't wait to get up and cover Prince Jing with two quilts, then slowly walked to the door.
"Let's go back quickly and let His Highness rest for a while."
The people outside didn't know why and were about to peek into the room, but Zhan Qingyue moved her body calmly to block it, so they had no choice but to give up.
When Prince Jing woke up, all he could think about was the hazy yellow waste from before.
"Come here, where is Zhan Qingyue? Where has she gone?"
The people who had been guarding the door couldn't wait to come over after hearing this and explained the situation.
Prince Jing felt a little unhappy after hearing this, but it was still worth giving up. He was really anxious about how to get Zhan Qingyue out quickly.
A few days after Zhan Qingyue returned to the cell, he was released. Although he was released, he could not leave Zhan's house.
This was almost expected by Zhan Qingyue, but he didn't expect that there would be a huge mess at Dali Temple.
Chen Zhengqi coaxed to the door of the cell and spat at Han Yiyun who was still locked inside.
