Plastic Surgeon & Thief Princess

The Ning Family and Imperial Concubine Ning's plans had officially begun, and their eyes were filled with smiles.

Rong Jiu clenched his fists. He really wanted to punch Dongfang Qisu in the face and shout: "I'll make you lose consciousness! I'll make you lose consciousness!"

At the start, Dongfang Qisu acted like nothing had happened and started shaking his head a little. Rong Jiu wanted to help him up, but he was pushed away. Ning Xueqi took the opportunity to help him support Dongfang Qisu.

"Qi'er, help the prince rest." Ning Daoyuan said.

"Master Hou, what do you mean by this?" Your Highness is my fiance, so no matter how much help I give you, it should be me, right? " Rong Jiu clenched his teeth and stopped Ning Xueqi.

"This …" Ning Xiaoyao felt embarrassed. "This …"

"You want to help This King before the wedding?" Eastern Qi Su's voice sounded, "No need!"

He pushed Ning Xueqi away, similarly not wanting Rong Jiu to help him. Ning Xueluo received Ning Ruoxue's gaze and hurriedly went up to support Dongfang Qishu. This time, he did not refuse.

Rong Jiu stomped his feet in anger. This idiot!

She really wanted to ignore him, but what would she do if he was slept in? She would even have to take responsibility!

Rong Jiu clenched his fists. Endure for a while, endure for a while more. If he didn't suffer a loss, he wouldn't remember the next time. However, what if he became addicted to suffering a loss?

Rong Jiu took a deep breath and rushed forward.

When the Crown Prince saw this, he left quietly.

Rong Jiu didn't know which direction they were heading in, but in the blink of an eye, how could they be so fast?

"Rong Jiu."

Hearing the crown prince's words, Rong Jiu felt like beating him up.

She clenched her fists and turned around. "What!"

"Are you looking for me?"

This face that was previously considered warm now looked as wretched as it could get, "To find you?" You want me to fight with you? "

"Don't be so rude. Rong Jiu, why don't you just follow me? I'm the crown prince after all. In the future, the emperor will only be a prince in the future."

"Then if I marry him, I'll still be the main wife. What benefits does marrying you have? It's just a side concubine."

"I can make you an empress in the future."

"Heh."

Such a deranged person would be despised even if an ordinary person abandoned his filthy wife. How dare a dignified crown prince speak in such a dignified manner?

"Rong Jiu, what do you think?" The crown prince's hand, which was covered with golden needles, came at her. If he dared to touch her, she would pierce him.

"Rong …" "Bam!"

Before she could even touch him, the crown prince had already knelt down before her. Rong Jiu hurriedly took a few steps back as the crown prince fell to the ground.

Dong Fang Qi Su's handsome face appeared in front of him. He looked at him coldly, "What's wrong? You want This King to stay and be tricked, then you can flirt with the crown prince here? Do you like power so much? "

"I didn't …"

Before he could finish, he lost his balance, and Rong Jiu was thrown away by Dongfang Qisu, "Ah!"

Is there anyone who would take revenge on a girl like that?

Just as Rong Jiu was about to curse, Dongfang Qishu held her as she was about to land. He turned around and fell onto the ground, and Rong Jiu pressed down against his body.

The man was in an exceptionally awkward position. Rong Jiu wanted to get up but he held her tightly. Just as he wanted to say something to ease the awkwardness, Dongfang Zisu suddenly pressed her down and fiercely bit down.

Lips and teeth, the silver line breeding, Rong Jiu to push is not, does not push is not.

The strong smell of alcohol rushed into her nose, making her feel uncomfortable.

Dongfang Qi ruthlessly bit her lips as if he was punishing her. It was still as sweet as he had imagined.

Rong Jiu felt so wronged that he wanted to cry, but he was afraid of losing face. He could only use his hand to support Dongfang Qisu's chest and ask him in a small voice, "Do you want to bully me because you're drugged?"

These words were strange, but it didn't seem strange at all.

"This King did not drink that cup of wine." Dongfang Qishu stood up.

"Then …" Why was he doing this to her?

"They want to plot against This King, wait for their next lives, right?"

Rong Jiu got up from the ground and looked at the crown prince who had been knocked out. "What should we do with him?"

"Heartache?" Each and every word of Dongfang Qisu was more hurtful than the last.

Rong Jiu couldn't help but kick Dong Fang Qi Su hard, "When did you see me in pain?"

Dong Fang Qi Su's eyes flashed with a smile, as long as it was not Rong Jiu who schemed against him.

"Tell me, how should I deal with this!"

It would be bad if he kept throwing people here and being seen by others.

"What do you want to do with it?" Eastern Kisu threw the question to her.

"How about …" After a long silence, Dong Fang asked, "Is this really possible?"

"This …" "Then what should we do?"

"How about this?"

Even though Ning Xueqi was being used, she was still willing to do so. As long as she participated in it, that wouldn't do. Didn't she like the crown prince? That Rong Jiu was just as she wished. He wanted her to do with the crown prince what they wanted him to do.

It just so happened that Dongfang Zizai had knocked Ning Xueqi out of consciousness just now and threw her into the grass. Now he was dragging the crown prince over to let them play together.

When Imperial Concubine Ning and the others felt that it was about time to watch the show, they would watch it together.

After they had finished carrying them away, the two went to wash their hands by the pond. Not far away, they laid down, looking at the vast sky full of stars.

Close your eyes and feel the wind. If you don't want to think about anything at this moment, it's still fine.

"Do you really not want to marry This King?" After a long while, Dongfang Qishu suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Rong Jiu's heart skipped a beat. Why did he know everything?

"Is This King that terrible? that you would rather collude with your enemies. " Dongfang Zisu's voice was neither cold nor indifferent, but it made Rong Jiu's heart feel cold. "I …"

"This King was right, right?"

"No." Rong Jiu hurriedly turned around and looked at him, "I just …" It's just that I don't want to disturb you. "

This was the deepest thought in Rong Jiu's mind, "I have a son and a man, so I can't delay you. You deserve someone better. In the future, you will have someone you like. You …"

"Nope." Dong Fang Qi said with a certain tone. It was unknown which line he was answering, "Is your man that person from that day?"

"Huh?" For a moment, Rong Jiu didn't think about the man Dongfang Qishu was talking about.

"Then I wish you happiness." If that man was the one who destroyed her father, then he could only wish her happiness.

He had been thinking that if that wasn't the case, then he would have to snatch it. Even if Rong Jiu didn't like him, he dared to snatch it just because Rong Jiu dared to move him.

"Oh."

Rong Jiu lay down flat on his back as his heart churned. She understood that Eastern Kisu might have misunderstood something, but at this moment, she didn't want to explain.

After a long while, a voice suddenly came from somewhere. Rong Jiu and Dongfang Qishu sat up simultaneously and looked at each other, "We're going to watch a show."