Ye Qingcheng looks at the bright red on Ye Kai's arm, and his pupils shrink.
She was frozen in place, unable to move for half a sound.
His lips were stammering, trying to say something, but he could not say anything.
He is a prince of reserve. He shoulders a heavy responsibility. A sneeze can make people around him worry about it, let alone slash it hard. It's bloody!
Ye Qingcheng's face was pale, and a sentence came out of his throat after a long time. "It seems that you really like her..."
Thinking of thin porcelain snow, ye Qingcheng thinks that it is only a matter of time before he likes her.
Night Kai did not respond to Ye Qingcheng's words, deep and clear black eyes fell on her face, only caring about one thing, "I hope you don't contradict me."
Ye Qingcheng opens his mouth and wants to say something. Suddenly, a furious shout comes, "who is in the back garden at midnight?"
Hearing Ye Xuan's voice, ye Qingcheng's mind emptied. He stepped forward and grabbed a fruit knife from Kaishi.
Night Kai too late to speak, the fruit knife has been taken away by Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Xuan strides over.
See ye Kai and ye Qingcheng standing there, ye Xuan frowned, "you two......" The corner of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of night Kai's red left arm. He was shocked. "What's the matter? You're hurt?"
Speaking, I saw the fruit knife in Ye Qingcheng's hand.
Ye Qingcheng swallowed, "I stabbed him. I don't like this man at all. You want me to marry him. I will stab him once when I see him later... "
The noise in the back garden disturbed Ye Lang and Mrs. Ye.
When they went downstairs, they were shocked.
Thin porcelain snow pushed the leaves and fell downstairs, making her a vegetable. Originally, they were the victims and were eligible to raise conditions.
But ye Qingcheng stabbed yekai in the middle of the night, which was more serious than the thin porcelain snow pushed her downstairs. You should know that yekai is the king of a country in the future. Whoever touches his finger is a felony, let alone stabbing him!
Seeing that the white shirt on yekai's left arm had been stained with blood, it was startling. Mrs. Ye Lang winked at Mrs. Ye. Mrs. Ye raised her hand and slapped it on Ye Qingcheng's face.
"How dare you act so boldly, and dare to fight against the emperor?"
Yekai sips her thin lips and wants to say something. Ye Qingcheng immediately points the fruit knife in his hand at his heart. "I don't like him at all now. Why should I marry him? I hate the marriage being bound!"
"If you don't want this to happen again, please put an end to my idea of marrying him, or I'd rather lose both!"
Ye Qingcheng left the fruit knife, covered his swollen face and ran upstairs.
Ye Lang and Mrs. Ye quickly apologized to yekai, claiming that ye Qingcheng did not understand. I hope he would forgive me.
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I don't know what happened in the presidential palace.
But she made several phone calls in yekai, and no one answered.
Thin porcelain snow is more and more uneasy.
From childhood, she wanted to be a woman worthy of him, but now she has become his weakness and burden.
Why should he be held responsible for her own mistakes?
The thin porcelain snow stayed up almost overnight.
She woke up the next morning.
A note was left for Boyan in the living room, and the thin porcelain snow came out of the door.
She went to the presidential palace.
If the Ye family does not see her, she will not leave.
She must apologize to their family in person.
At the gate of the presidential palace, the thin porcelain snow asked the guard to report, but the guard saw it was her and was not even willing to report.
The thin porcelain snow waited for half an hour.
All of a sudden, the blinding light flashed.
Before thin porcelain snow could react, a group of reporters, who were fighting against long guns and short guns, came to her.
Thin porcelain snow has no place to hide.
These journalists are clearly well prepared.
"Miss Bo, why do you appear at the door of the presidential palace?"
"Is it because of the video that circulated on the Internet the other day? What's your explanation?"
"Or did miss Bo come to the presidential palace to apologize for her lack of heart?"
"It seems that Miss Bo has been turned away. How do you feel about this?"
Reporters are scrambling to ask more questions. One of the reporters' microphones almost connected to the thin porcelain snow face.
Thin porcelain snow is not a small door out of the small family, for such a scene, although she was a little flustered, but did not show in her face.
It's hard for her to open the flashlight because it keeps flashing.
"If you want me to answer questions, please also follow the professional ethics and order. It is extremely impolite and illegal to connect the microphone and machine to my face in such a crowded way."
"Miss Bo, please don't change the subject. How can you poison a young girl?"
"After she became a vegetable, you didn't apologize and plead guilty at the first time. Did you ignore the presidential palace?""Have you ever felt guilty in these four years? If it wasn't for the video exposure, you would have been hiding as a turtle with a shrunken head, wouldn't you? "
The thin porcelain snow was surrounded in the center of the circle, and people outside kept pushing in. All kinds of noisy voices were buzzing in her ears, which made her temple jump.
At this time, even breathing is difficult, let alone answering questions.
"Don't crowd, everyone. Step back first."
No one wants to listen to her. They want to get her answer at the first time. Not only do they not step back, but the people behind want to push forward.
The thin porcelain eyebrows are tight.
It's getting harder and harder to breathe. She doesn't want to bear it anymore. She stretches her hand, grabs the camera's machine at the front, and then falls to the ground.
The sound of "bang" makes the chaotic scene quiet for a moment.
"I will pay double for your machine, but if you are so crowded again, what's wrong with me? If you cause a human life, it's not just losing your job."
The crowd around, after a few seconds of silence, slowly retreated a path.
The thin porcelain snow breathed the fresh air. She closed her eyes and opened them again. The deer's eyes were clear and firm.
"Now that you are interested in what happened four years ago, I will tell you the truth through your lens."
Reporters are as excited as chicken blood. As long as Bo cixue admits that she pushed Ye Qingcheng, her reputation in this life will be ruined.
Standing in the front of a reporter first asked, "Miss Bo, you are now to admit that Princess Qingcheng has become a vegetable, has a direct relationship with you?"
Thin porcelain snow looked at the reporter with the excited light in his eyes, and knew his mind. As long as she nodded, they could let her fall into the abyss of eternal doom.
Thin porcelain snow opened his mouth, was about to open his mouth, suddenly a voice came, "you ask me if this client is more suitable?"
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