Chapter 385

Prince's Mansion

"My lord, Ping Yao has gone out with Miss Qingying."

Although Yin Quan didn't ask, Qi Lin took the initiative to tell him Ping Yao's whereabouts.

How the prince feels about Pingyao, he has been a witness from the beginning to the end.Although the prince used to like Song Weirui, but now the prince loves Ping Yao.

The former is a fleeting passerby in the prince's life, while the latter is obviously the person the prince wants to hold firmly for his whole life.

"En." Yin Quan replied in a deep voice, but felt relieved.

Before he knew it, only her name could easily stir his heartstrings, whether he was happy or angry, cold or hot.

……

Ping Yao took Yin Qingying to the newly opened Ningcheng shop again.The shopkeeper's honesty opened his mouth and introduced Ningcheng's three unique skills.

"Forget about Sanqi, shopkeeper, two bowls of noodles from last time." Ping Yao rebuffed the shopkeeper's kindness.

Sanjue's delicious food is best reserved for Yin Quan's paralyzed and ice-skinned face.

The noodles came up, and Pingyao was about to eat, when suddenly, a gust of wind blew beside her, and a white shadow swept straight towards her cheek.

"Bitch!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, Ping Yao quickly raised her hand to block a slap that came from nowhere.

With a slap, the opponent's palm landed on the back of her hand with such force that the back of the hand immediately became red and swollen, and there were bloodstains from nail scratches.

"Where did the shrew come from?"

Ping stood up, threw his chopsticks, and stared coldly at the girl in white beside him.

She was seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was fairly handsome, but at this moment, her face was covered with raging anger, and she looked like a street shrew.

"You still have the face to ask me?! Let me ask you, are you Ping Yao, the arresting officer of the princes' mansion!" The girl in white deliberately raised her voice to let everyone hear Ping Yao's origin and name.

"Who am I has nothing to do with you, a shrew?! If you try again, I will immediately take you back to the prince's mansion!"

Naturally, Pingyao is not a soft persimmon, she has been hungry all morning, and finally wanted to eat noodles, was disturbed again, and almost got beaten, it's no wonder that her mood and temper are good.

"You are...Miss Jiang, Jiang Qiang?"

Yin Qingying seemed to have remembered something, and spoke out in doubt.

"Yes! I'm Jiang Qiang! I'm also the wife of Ling Feng, the new owner of Wenji Yage. Pingyao, you shameless bitch, you actually seduced Ling Feng in Wenji Yage! If it wasn't for the Yinwei who took you away early Ling Feng, he...he was succeeded by you!!"

Jiang Qiang pointed at Ping Yao and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, people inside and outside the shop all pointed at Ping Yao.

"Jiang Qiang! What are you talking about! Ping Yao is definitely not that kind of person! That incident was because someone framed her!!"

Yin Qingying didn't know much about that matter, but she did know that Ping Yao was drugged.

Judging from what the old concubine had done to her, Yin Qingying was not surprised that she would treat Pingtiao like this.

"Hmph! You are all from the princes' mansion, of course you seem to be protecting it! Who in the whole anthology Yage knows that she was the one who drugged Ling Feng that day. If the Yinwei hadn't arrived in time to take Ling Feng away, she would have succeeded! "

The more Jiang Qiang spoke, the more excited she became, and she raised her hand to tear Ping Yao up.

Qingying wanted to protect Pingyao, but was gently pushed away by Pingyao.

"I'm fine. I want to see if she dares to really touch me today?! I'm a police officer of the imperial court. If she beats me, she will beat the imperial court official. This crime is enough for her to spend time in the prison of the prince's mansion." It's been a year and a half!"

(End of this chapter)

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