Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 853 [Shallow Shame] We are the same kind of people
Xin Qing sneered and said, seeing Leng Canyue's obviously restless expression again, a thought flashed in her mind.

Could it be that she was controlled by poison?
Other than that, she couldn't think of anything else, this woman's temperament would change drastically in just a few days.

Even, did she regard Leng Canyue as Dugu Shang?
If so, Leng Canyue, should I laugh at you, or should I sympathize with you?

You made the cup yourself, but you have to bear the taste of being a substitute yourself.

Halfway through her pause, Leng Canyue's grip on Qian Xia's arm unconsciously tightened, her eyes warning her coldly.

Xin Qing just wanted to laugh, laugh at herself, and laugh at him.

"Canyue, you scratched me, what the hell is she talking about? I don't have amnesia, nor have I been poisoned, but..."

Qian Xia didn't know what she wanted to say.

Want to say that recently, did she feel that everything was inexplicably weird?
Or rather, her feeling towards Leng Canyue is illusory, the two of them are very close, yet feel so far away.

"Don't think about it anymore, you go into the carriage and wait for me to clean up her before we continue on our way."

Leng Canyue's face has turned gloomy, and Xin Qing's expression clearly shows that she has already thought of the reason why Qian Xia became what she is now.

In any case, don't let her speak out.

Qian Xia didn't refute, turned around and got into the carriage, but kept watching from the window.

There is an intuition in her heart that tells her that she can't disobey Leng Canyue now, his eyes are terrifying.

Although it is a little unclear, Xin Qing is the enemy.

Moreover, she did not want to fight her head-on.

"Leng Canyue, in fact, you and I are the real kind of people who don't use the means to achieve the goal, aren't they?"

Xin Qing said thoughtfully, without taking her eyes off the carriage.

She had already noticed that Feng Qianxia didn't have a sword on her back, if she didn't have twin spirit swords, then she didn't have to worry about it at all.

"Let's do it, since it's a grievance, let's use force to resolve it."

Leng Canyue flew up with her bloody flute, unwilling to let her say any more words.

Xin Qing and Leng Canyue grew up together since they were young, and they have always been very familiar with each other's martial arts. They usually know the moves they should perform even with their eyes closed.

(End of this chapter)