The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 70
Mo Qingcheng stepped on the peach blossom petals all over the ground, walked in front of Di Jiuyang with a calm demeanor, and bowed to salute.

"See Twelve Princes."

Di Jiuyang didn't speak, and slowly sipped tea with a teacup, while Mo Qingcheng kept bending over and squatting on the spot.

The time was quiet, and the surroundings were silent. Di Jiuyang didn't open his mouth until the cup of tea was finished.

"Pour tea."

Mo Qingcheng stood up and poured a cup of tea for Di Jiuyang. He didn't understand what Di Jiuyang meant?
Di Jiuyang glanced at Mo Qingcheng, drank the tea in the ceramic cup in one gulp, put it heavily on the stone table, and startled Mo Qingcheng with his loud voice.

"Do you know what it means?"

Mo Qingcheng tilted his head and thought for a while, then spit out two words lightly.

"I don't know."

Di Jiuyang stood up and took a deep look at Mo Qingcheng, as if he really couldn't figure out whether Mo Qingcheng really didn't understand or was lying.

"This is right. If you want to do whatever you want, you must have the supreme right."

Mo Qingcheng lowered her head, knowing that Di Jiuyang was referring to a few days of competition, and the standing penalty just now, she was silent for a while before raising her head to look at Di Jiuyang, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What does your lord mean?"

Di Jiuyang lowered his head, looked down at Mo Qingcheng, and said word by word.

"A woman who is the king has supreme rights."

Mo Qingcheng didn't know why Di Jiuyang said these words suddenly, looked straight into Di Jiuyang's calm eyes, knew that it couldn't be because he liked him, and quickly calculated in his heart, Mo Qingcheng finally decided--
Shaked his head!

"I want the rights to be true, but not to sell myself. This is my bottom line."

Regardless of whether Di Jiuyang wants her or her medical skills, the premise is that she, Mo Qingcheng, must be free. If she loses her freedom, she will lose her original intention.

Di Jiuyang looked at Mo Qingcheng, and Mo Qingcheng bravely looked into Di Jiuyang's eyes, but his heart was throbbing, he couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly, obviously he couldn't bear Di Jiuyang's air pressure.

Di Jiuyang suddenly evoked a smile, raised Mo Qingcheng's chin with one hand, and sneered.

"Do you think you have the right to refuse?"

"I haven't, but I'm still the fiancée of His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson."

"Soon, you won't be!"

"What do you mean?"

"For this reason, I can take your life, Mo Qingcheng, don't think that if you save this king, you are different in front of this king, and you are not worthy."

After finishing speaking, he turned away and left, leaving a sentence before leaving.

"Remember my words, you have no right to refuse."

Mo Qingcheng stood stiffly in place, this is the right!
Xiaoxi ran in from the outside and saw Mo Qingcheng standing alone in the depths of the peach grove, and stepped forward nervously.

"Miss, are you alright!"

"It's okay, let's go!"

Xiaoxi took Mo Qingcheng back to the inn, Linglong waited there anxiously, and when she saw Mo Qingcheng going back, she stepped forward eagerly.

"Miss, it's not good."

"what happened?"

"The master has come forward to clarify what happened in front of the prime minister's mansion today, saying that you made a mistake and ran out secretly, and Aunt Li just wanted to stop you, but you and everyone picked her up, and now she is in a coma. Awake."

When Mo Qingcheng heard the words, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She didn't expect Mo Chengguang to be so cruel, calling black into white.

"Also, the shopkeeper didn't let us stay in the store and kicked us out."

Seeing three people, the coachman frowned and spoke coldly.

"Have you decided? It's already so late, I should go home. If I didn't see you three girls, I would have gone back a long time ago."

(End of this chapter)