Chapter 3301 The God in My Heart: The Princess’s Yandere Musician (52)

Ning Yu'an's heart jumped suddenly.

How could Qiuqiu come down on his own, unless...

Unless it's him.

The girl's white teeth were slightly touching Yan Ran's lips, and she was quiet for a moment.

Just... it was too rushed.

Without saying anything, he ran away first.

Ning Yu'an sighed in distress, picked up Qiuqiu, poked the rabbit's little head with his fingertips, and rubbed the rabbit's ears: "I don't expect you to stop running around now. Just do it again, Qiuqiu Can you be self-reliant?"

Qiuqiu purred and took the initiative to rub the girl's slender wrist with his rabbit ears. He didn't hear Ning Yu'an's words and opened his red eyes in confusion.

Ning Yu'an raised her hand, and the white back of her hand lightly touched the side of her face. The residual warmth had not faded, and she still felt slightly hot. She melted into the shadow of the light, and her soft apricot eyes seemed to have fallen under a spring rain of apricot blossoms. Jinghong falling shadow.

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Ning Chengjie was originally very depressed because of the recent incident involving Li Yuan. He was so confident in his assurance at the beginning but now he is so slapped in the face.

Especially since the emperor still has a very cold attitude towards him.

This gave Ning Chengjie a headache, and he thought about Ning Bai's uncharacteristic support for his decision in the court!

There is no way Ning Bai would be kind enough to help him!

Li Yuan's defeat...maybe it was Ning Bai's handiwork.

Ning Chengjie had such an intuition, but every time he thought about it, he felt cold.

If Ning Bai really did all this, then Ning Bai could cover the sky with just one hand. How could such a huge defeat be possible?

If he had evidence, it would prove that all this was what Ning Bai said.

Then Ning Bai will never turn over!

Ning Chengjie thought eagerly in his heart, but before he could take any action, he was troubled by what happened next.

As the crown prince of a country, he massacred his senior ministers due to disagreements over verbal disputes.

in the next period of time.

Every corner of the capital is filled with such a topic. Whether it is in teahouses, taverns, street shops, or in every alley, people will more or less mention such things, and the discussion is lively.

"Have you heard about this?"

"How could you not have heard of it? These nursery rhymes are so catchy."

"Hiss... It's unbelievable that the prince can do such a ridiculous and cruel thing."

"Just because of a political disagreement, I secretly killed someone. Who else but this prince could do it?"

These words are heard endlessly,

Shadows of things can be heard everywhere.

I don’t know when it appeared, and I don’t know who it came from.

In short,

When people really noticed it, it had already spread throughout the capital.

It's like a drop of ink quietly invaded the clear water, slowly turning the crystal clear water color into a dark meaning, weaving a dense network that continues to penetrate and wrap around.

"Who is it?!" Ning Chengjie was so angry that his fingertips were trembling, and he directly overturned the tea cup on the table, making a crackling sound, sharp and harsh, but it could not hide his sinister and twisted expression. roar.

The prince's eyes were red, with a bit of crazy cruelty, and he was so gloomy that no light could shine through. He was completely shrouded in clouds, with a depressing depression. His right hand hung down by his side, with blue veins popping out.

"We haven't investigated clearly yet." The secret guard replied bravely.

This thing is also strange. There is no trace to be caught in the huge capital city, as if it fell from the sky.

Ning Chengjie's breathing was rapid and heavy, and anger was burning in his heart. He closed his eyes tightly and forced himself to calm down.