Chapter 69 She is the True Princess
Chapter 69 She is the True Princess
As soon as Yang Ying entered, she felt extremely bitter inside.
All of this should be hers.
"Do you want it?" Zhong Ning said to Yang Ying after the carriage door closed.
"What did the girl say?" Yang Ying was a little flustered.
Could it be that her intentions were discovered?
Zhong Ning sneered, stretched out one hand like a tiger claw, and used her internal force to suck the person over. The white and tender little neck was stuck fragilely in her palm.
She could break it with just a gentle pinch.
Yang Ying was so frightened by the sudden attack that she stood still, not daring to move.
Looking at the cold and indifferent woman in front of him, he seemed to know everything.
She couldn't help but shudder.
Her fingertips tightened slightly, and Yang Ying felt the fear of death overwhelming her.
She had just been reborn, how could she die?
Also, why didn't anyone tell her that this fake princess was actually a martial arts master?
If she had known earlier, she would never have put herself in such a dangerous situation.
"No, don't kill me..." Yang Ying's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked even more fragile.
Zhong Ning tightened her fingertips little by little. She wanted to try whether she, a cannon fodder, had the ability to kill the heroine of the small world!
Sure enough, when Yang Ying rolled her eyes and was almost unable to breathe due to the force of her fingers.
Suddenly, thunder roared in the sky, as if it was a warning from heaven.
At the same time, Qi Yu also rode his horse to the car window and knocked on it. He didn't know why, but he just felt uneasy.
This uneasiness had grown stronger since the girl got into the carriage.
Qi Yu frowned slightly. It was obviously the first time he met the girl, but why did he always feel an involuntary urge to pity her?
Even after she got on the carriage, he actually felt that she was in danger.
Zhong Ning, who received the warning from Heaven, immediately let go of his hand.
I couldn't help but secretly sneer at Tiandao, this bastard, who is disgusting all the time.
At this moment, Yang Ying looked like he had just returned from the clutches of death. He collapsed powerlessly on the ground, breathing in the fresh air in big gulps.
Zhong Ning opened the car window and looked at Qi Yu's slightly worried face with a half-smile, "Master Qi, what's the important matter?"
"I..." Qi Yu felt uneasy when Zhong Ning stared at him.
How could he explain that his heart palpitations just now were because he was worried that the other woman was in danger?
Qi Yu calmed himself down and looked at Zhong Ning again, then said, "Eighteen just sent a message saying there is indeed a tea stall less than two miles ahead, and the people there are under control."
This has been verified, confirming the authenticity of her dream.
This was indeed a prophetic dream.
"I'd like to ask, Miss Zhong, about the ambush ahead. Do you know how many people are there and what their combat effectiveness is?"
He instinctively ignored what Zhong Ning had said before, that everything was planned by Yang Ying.
Perhaps the opponent is too weak, so weak that he doesn't even have any martial arts skills.
He really couldn't believe that such a weak person would plan all this.
"If Lord Qi wants to know, why not come and ask in person?"
Zhong Ning indicated with his eyes that everything was done by that woman.
If you want to know the truth, you might as well ask the planner himself.
Qi Yu understood what she meant and was speechless for a moment.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to ask in person.
But the carriage was small and it was difficult for a grown man like him to squeeze in.
He then ordered the convoy to stop, stood in front of the carriage, and respectfully invited Zhong Ning to come out to discuss the return to Beijing.
Zhong Ning carried Yang Ying, whose legs were weak, out of the carriage. Everyone's attention was attracted by the weak girl in Zhong Ning's arms.
Qi Yu frowned slightly, but didn't say much. Instead, he led the people to an old pine tree about ten meters away, then bowed and said, "Please give me some advice, Miss Zhong!"
Zhong Ning let go of his hand, and Yang Ying was thrown to the ground with great force.
The white clothes were immediately covered with dust. His stubborn little face, with a strong expression, made him look frail.
Just snatched a life from the hands of death.
At this moment, facing the two people with high fighting power, her body trembled slightly.
But then she thought again, she was the real princess, and everything she did was to return to her biological father.
She was not wrong, it was all the fault of this fake princess.
If she didn't want to steal my identity, why would she put herself in danger?
"I don't deserve your advice. You should ask why she did this." Zhong Ning said in a light tone and turned his gaze towards Yang Ying.
Qi Yu's expression was as dark as ink, and he looked at Yang Ying with an unfriendly look.
"Just her?"
Hearing the disdain in Qi Yu's tone, Yang Ying slowly stood up and straightened her body.
It was just that she was pinched a little too hard just now, and her voice was no longer as sweet as before, but rather a little hoarse.
"What about me?"
Although she didn't know why, it was clear that the woman wanted to kill her.
Both of them have bad intentions towards her, so she must clear her name first even if she dies!
Qi Yu looked at Zhong Ning, then at Yang Ying, then he drew his sword and placed it on the woman's neck. His voice was icy cold, "How did you know I was returning to the capital today, and how did you arrange for such an ambush?"
He stared at the red pinch marks on the woman's neck for a moment, knowing in his heart that it was the work of Zhong Ning in the carriage just now.
Yang Ying had just escaped from the tiger's den and entered a wolf's den. Stared at by Qi Yu's death-like eyes, the little courage he had just mustered disappeared in an instant.
"I, I just want to go back to the palace," she said, pointing her finger at Zhong Ning, angrily, "She is the fake princess, and I am the real princess. Everything I do is just to return to my biological father."
"As for the ambush, it was a secret letter from a superior, ordering my adoptive father to lead his men to ambush here. I was just taking advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters and return to my rightful position!"
"Ha!" Qi Yu sneered, "Let's not even talk about the fact that whether you are the real princess is still questionable. Just the fact that you dared to set up a scheme to infiltrate the guards, with ill intentions and the intention to pass yourself off as the real one, I will execute you on the spot!"
The sharp sword in Qi Yu's hand vibrated slightly, and a red mark was immediately cut on Yang Ying's neck. Fine beads of blood fell along the tip of the sword.
Zhong Ning looked at the clear sky and couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Tiandao, you bastard, it doesn’t work if she does it, but Qi Yu does it.
You are thundering!
You are thundering!
Why don't you thunder?
Don't you like it?
Zhong Ning raised his middle finger, pointed it at the sky, and looked at it with extreme contempt!
Yang Ying, who was standing next to him, had tears streaming down her face. She looked like a tearful person.
"You all bully me. I just want to go back to my father. What have I done wrong? I am obviously the real princess, and you are my father's subordinate. You don't protect me, but instead protect a fake one... Wuwuwu..."
"Shut up!" Zhong Ning said coldly.
"You wanted to kill me, then take my place and return to Beijing, and now you want to blame me for bullying you?"
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