Although Yelu Daiqin was sitting in the dark, he saw the scenes in front of him clearly.
As soon as Jing Hua turned her head towards him, he knew what she wanted to do.
At this time, the woman in front of her was no longer an ordinary girl from the Great Scenery, but transformed into a princess from the previous dynasty.
This has become a hot potato, and his father has clearly ordered that the previous royal family be eradicated.
If he intervenes at this juncture, there is no guarantee that his eldest brother, Orihemu, will make up nonsense that he intends to favor the former government.
The throne——is even further away from him.
This was not what Yelu Daiqin wanted to see.
Thinking about his future, he didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore.
Although he still felt a little bit of love for the person in front of him-
But in the end, friendship is not worth thousands of miles, and the gift of changing one's skin is not worth the temptation of having power over the world to occupy his heart.
What's more, she is still their enemy in Beidi, and this barrier will never disappear.
Furthermore, he knows the character of Errihemu best, he is a drunkard and a womanizer!
With Jinghua Hairpin's beauty, if he could lower his profile and say a few soft words, he would definitely not embarrass her and her maid again.
In this case, naturally there is no need for him to say anything.
Thinking this, his eyes darkened, he stopped looking at the door, picked up the tea cup on the desk and took a sip.
From the corner of Jinghua's hairpin, she could see Yelu Daiqin's half-hidden face clearly. From his expression, she could see that he no longer had half of Riasi's charm, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person. .
With this face, does she still need to beg him?
She withdrew her eyes and sneered in her heart, how could there be anything like Axi——
Even this encounter might have been an elaborate conspiracy.
He has always been the second prince of Beidi! My natural enemy!
And even though she was in such a desperate state, she would never beg for mercy in front of her enemies!
Jinghua Hairpin raised his hand and used his fingers to push back a few strands of ink hair on his temples, revealing a beautiful and fair oval face.
Although she is not wearing any makeup, she is still beautiful.
Then, she straightened her clothes again.
Seeing these seductive movements of Jinghua Hairpin, Yelu Daiqin secretly raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and let out a soft groan from the tip of his nose.
It is contempt, disdain, and contempt!
Sure enough, he is about to start begging for mercy! There was a hint of evil in his eyes, and his fists clenched loudly.
He felt that he had made a mistake and had fallen in love with such a flirtatious woman! Suddenly, a feeling of nausea emerged in my heart.
"She is just one of my maids, she doesn't know anything." Jing Huahan raised his delicate fingertips, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and raised his eyes to look at Orihemu, "The person you should torture it's me--"
"Let her go, and I can rub the words on the token for you. If I can't rub it, then it's up to you to do whatever you want—"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yelu Daiqin's hand shook and the tea cup almost fell to the ground.
It's not what I thought -
She is just a princess from the previous dynasty, how can she have such integrity? Or to save a maid?
Also shocked were Erri and Mu.
Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, he was stunned for a while before speaking.
"What do you want to do with me?"
Seeing Erri and Mu's eyes glowing with blue, Jinghua Hairpin understood.
But at this time, she only wanted to save Qing'e, so she could only make this expedient and had no time to think about other things.
As for the words on the token, of course she would not rub it for them. Everything was just to save Qing'e, the maid who had been with her for decades.
She thought maybe this was her destiny as a princess.
"Of course it's whatever you say." Jing Huahan pursed his lips tightly, his gaze fixed on the green beard on Orihemu's chin.
He is taller than Yelu Daiqin, and his body looks more burly. Although his face is not as handsome as Yelu Daiqin, he has a unique sense of masculinity.
If you look carefully, his face is even more attractive.
"Is this true?"
Jinghua Hairpin sat cross-legged on the ground and moved her gaze to Qing'e who was gagged. She could no longer send the token back. This was a big mistake she made.
No more innocent people can bleed for her!
She slowly closed her eyes, raised her chin, and said loudly, "Seriously!"
Errihemu took a deep breath. It didn't matter whether the token was rubbed or not. The millions of troops from the previous dynasty could find other ways to unite them.
But he has been coveting this Princess Jinghua Hairpin for a long time.
"Release them!" Errihemu immediately called to the guards behind him without thinking at all.
But at this time, Yelu Daiqin did not agree. He knew what Errihemu was thinking too well.
Almost by accident, he stood up and said, "No!"
He walked behind Jinghua Hairpin in a few steps and looked at Ori and Mu steadily, "Brother, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, right?"
Errihemu saw Yelu Daiqin's thoughts on Jinghua Hairpin these days, and he cast a teasing look at Yelu Daiqin.
"This is what Princess Jingchao said herself. What's the reason? What reason do you have for not being willing? And what identity do you have for not being willing!"
