One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"stop fighting!!"

"Don't fight!!"

Several young children beat and kicked one child, and there was a little girl next to her who wanted to rush up, but was stopped by two other children. She could only cry and cry.

"Brother Huaiyou..."

"You guys are going too far!"

"Don't fight anymore!!"

Ling Qiong opened her eyes and saw this scene, and the little girl's crying voice was heard next to her ears.

He blankly looked at the height of the small group that was playing vigorously over there, and then raised his hand and looked at it for nearly ten seconds.

The proportions of her hand...wrong!

"Your Highness."

The small group had already beaten someone and dragged the beaten one to her.

This group of people was at most ten or so years old, and their faces were full of childishness, but their words were a bit fierce.

Ling Qiong glanced at the boy who was beaten on the ground.

They were about the same age as these people, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and there was blood on their foreheads. . .

Lying on the ground at this moment, it was indescribably miserable...

"Your Highness, this Song Huaiyou dares to fight against you!" The tallest boy in the small group stepped on Song Huaiyou, holding a sword in his hand... Pointing at Song Huaiyou, he asked her for credit with pride.

Ling·His Royal Highness Qiong glanced around and confirmed that she was the only one in a ten-meter radius... These people called her Your Highness, so what was the original owner doing?

Why does the little boy who is dressed like a modern person opposite have a sword inlaid with gems in his hand! !

Ling Qiong, who didn't know the script, didn't know how to pick it up, and looked at them with a wooden face.

The little boy with the sword thought she was still angry, so he immediately ran up to her and said flatteringly, "Your Highness, don't be angry. You see, I taught him a lesson for you."

"..."

I just don't know how to play it.

Ling Qiong pursed her lips, "Forget it."

Her voice was indescribably immature and milky.

Ling Qiong's heart is gradually breaking down, how old is Dad! !

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Ling Qiong responded vaguely.

The little boy greeted the others immediately, "Go and call Sister Xinsi!"

Lingqiong was surrounded by these children and left.

No one cared about the person named Song Huaiyou on the ground, the person holding the little girl let go and chased Ling Qiong away.

The little girl rushed to Song Huaiyou's side, crying with red eyes: "Brother Huaiyou."

She wanted to help Song Huaiyou up, but Song Huaiyou avoided him and stood up staggeringly.

"Princess is too much!" The little girl complained, "How could she ask someone to beat you like this... woo woo woo."

Song Huaiyou wiped the blood from his forehead, "She is a princess."

"What's wrong with the princess, can the princess hit people casually?" The little girl cried even louder, "What kind of skill is bullying! She just has the title of princess now..."

Song Huaiyou scolded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense."

The little girl may have reacted, and looked around nervously, "Brother Huaiyou... I heard that she will be sent to the Duke's mansion, is it true?"

Song Huaiyou didn't answer the little girl, and walked out staggeringly.

The little girl hurried to catch up: "Brother Huaiyou..."

...

...

After Ling Qiong was surrounded by a group of people and inspected, her ears finally calmed down.

The intellectual and elegant Xin Si sent the rest away, returned to the bed, and sighed: "Your Highness, I heard that you bullied that young master of the Song family again?"

"..." The little girl sitting on the lace bed looked at her blankly, "Maybe?"

Xinsi: "..."

Yes, how is this possible?

"Why are you making trouble with him?" Xinsi shook her head, "You are a princess, so be generous."

"..." Ling Qiong fell down and said softly, "I have a headache."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Xinsi said helplessly, "Then you should have a good rest first, and Xinsi will bring you some food later."

"..."

Ling Qiong peeked out one eye from under the quilt, watched Xin Si leave the room, turned over and jumped out of bed and locked the door behind her.

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...

The original lord Song Chengyun, Her Royal Highness Princess of the Xijing Empire.

This is the modern world, but a monarchy.

In addition to the Xijing Empire, there are many countries scattered around it.

The Xijing Empire has looked strong these years, but its interior has already been riddled with holes.

The king passed away two years ago, leaving only Ge Chengyun, a princess who was under ten years old.

Although the princess can also inherit the throne, because she is too young, according to the laws of the Xijing Empire, she must be fourteen to inherit.

During this period, the House of Representatives presided over state affairs.

The House of Representatives is equivalent to the position of "Prime Minister", but it is not composed of one person, but several people. However, the House of Representatives today is Du Chunshu's one-spoken hall.

And Du Chunshu supports the prince's son Ge Shenzhi.

In the eyes of those people, the princess became a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh.

The heroine of this dungeon is Ge Shenzhi's half-sister. When investigating the truth about her mother's death, she accidentally learned the secret of Ge Shenzhi's faction and was hunted down.

Before the heroine had time to reveal the secret, she was hunted down successfully and quickly went offline.

The heroine's offline also implicated the original owner.

The original owner, who didn't know anything at first, was misunderstood by Ge Shenzhi's faction that she knew, and sent people to assassinate her without doing anything.

In that assassination, although the original owner did not die, he was seriously injured and was in a coma for nearly a year.

She woke up and was also imprisoned, and lived a miserable life in captivity.

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...

Ling Qiong hugged the soft plush quilt and sighed. According to the time, the person who assassinated her would arrive tomorrow.

Song Shenzhi's faction is determined to kill her, the people sent to assassinate are all top killers, those around her can't protect her at all.

This is for Dad to save himself!

【Kiss, you can draw a card~】

Ling Qiong was puzzled: "I need to draw a card to save myself?"

[Maybe Zai Zai will come? ] Shining's tone is full of temptation.

"..."

So this dungeon is more powerful?

Lingqiong has not yet figured out how much property the original owner has, so she rationally and ruthlessly rejects Shining.

It must be too late to contact the killer now, and let the killer know his way - she doesn't know how to contact him.

There are not many available people around the original owner, and most of them are spies placed by the Congress.

So I can only-

Take one step at a time.

Knock Knock——

There was a knock on the door, but Ling Qiong took a look and didn't answer.

The knock on the door persisted, and after three consecutive times, Xinsi's gentle voice sounded from outside the door.

"Your Highness, please open the door."

Ling Qiong scratched her head and went down to open the door.

Xin Si stood outside with a few people, looked at Her Royal Highness in front of her and sighed: "Your Highness, it is agreed that the door cannot be locked."

"..."

Doesn't being a princess have any privacy?

What's the point of this!

Lingqiong pursed her lips, and moved back to the luxurious lace bed unhappily.

Xin Si looked at the little princess on the bed strangely, why was she so quiet... She didn't lose her temper.

Xin Si was puzzled, first let her have something to eat, and then showed her the dress.

"This is the clothes I will wear when I go to the Duke's Mansion tomorrow. Take a look, Your Highness, if there is any dissatisfaction."

Ling Qiong was attracted by the beautiful dress, yes, she is a princess now, so there must be many beautiful dresses! !

Isn't that the joy of being a princess!

etc……

Ling Qiong suppressed her excitement, frowned slightly: "Go to the Duke's Mansion tomorrow?"

——Every krypton is empty——

Hahaha, this is not a child bride, so I will come! !

Monthly tickets, babies~