Princess Against the World

Qiu Futian was so scared that he quickly let go: "This..."

He looked at his hand stupidly.

It seems that he didn't use any force, so why did he shoot people and vomit blood?

Qiu Wushuang's heart hurts inexplicably, his eyebrows furrowed.

She wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the sense of isolation on Ling Luoyu.

Qiu Wentian asked nervously, "Brother Yan Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Luoyu Danshui wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth without a trace: "It's okay, it's just that when I was not careful, I just vomited it out..."

Qiu Wentian hesitated for a moment, after all he took out a silk paw from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Wipe it..."

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank undetectably, and he was about to take it subconsciously, but Du Luoyu entangled him in time.

"Mother! Why are you so good to her?"

Seeing her holding Qiu Wushuang's arm, Ling Luoyu's heart trembled fiercely.

The same daughter, a stranger, a pampered pamper.

No matter what reason Qiu Wushuang abandoned her, she couldn't forgive her!

Ling Luoyu wiped the blood on the sleeve of his clothes with a faintly curled lips.

"Madam, I'm not that hypocritical..."

Du Luoyu looked upset: "How do you talk?! Isn't my mother doing you good? Still scolding me for being uneducated? I think you are uneducated!"

Ling Luoyu Xie Ning curled her lips, her black eyes were as cold as a blade.

"Du Luoyu, the difference between us is... I don't have motherhood, you have motherhood... It doesn't matter if I have no education, you will make people laugh if you have no education!"

The corners of her lips were slanted, and the evil spirit was exhausted. When the sleeves were wiping the blood stains, her black eyes looked at Qiu Wushuang with scorching irritation.

"Madam, don't you think?!"

There was a strong smell of gunpowder on her body, and Qiu Wentian and the others were inexplicable.

They hate Qiu Wushuang for excuse.

She is a newcomer, why does she resent Qiu Wushuang so much.

It seemed that there was a deep hatred between them.

Qiu Wushuang was speechless when questioned.

I don't know why, in front of this young man named Yan Wang, she always has a special feeling.

She couldn't figure out what this feeling was.

Qiu Yinchuan cautiously squeezed over: "Second Uncle, Third Uncle..."

He glanced at Qiu Wushuang with fear, and finally greeted him.

"Grandma Sigu..."

Qiu Wushuang could see that she was not welcome here, so he reluctantly chuckled and turned Du Luoyu away.

As soon as she left, Qiu Yinchuan straightened his waist.

"Second uncle, third uncle, let me introduce to you..."

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The mountain road of Bianwei Mountain is sloping and winding upwards.

With his hands on his back, Du Ziming walked very calmly, looking straight ahead, his expression gloomy and silent.

The guards around him didn't dare to speak too much, they could only follow him carefully.

Suddenly--

He suddenly stopped and gasped, "Is it her?!"

Without waiting for others to ask, he instinctively shook his head.

"No! Impossible!"

Du Ziming's self-talking made the guards behind him inexplicable.

"Patriarch?"

"Has Mr. Qi come back?"

"I'm back!"

"Quickly invite Mr. Qi to come to Bianwei Mountain... just say I want him to recognize someone!"

"Acknowledge?" The guard was somewhat inexplicable: "Patriarch, I forgive my subordinates to take the liberty... Who do you want to recognize?"

Du Ziming's lips showed a faint smile: "A few days ago, he had a relationship with that person in the capital...So, I want to make sure that this person is she, after all!!"

The guard became more confused: "Patriarch, who are you sure about?"

"Ling Luoyu!"