princess poisonous

After Qingge finished speaking, she tightly closed her eyes, not daring to look at Na Hanjue's expression.

"Dead?" Na Hanjue stood up abruptly, his voice raised, "How did you die?"

"Poisoned..."

Before Qingge finished speaking, Na Hanjue had already rushed out.

In the east courtyard, Na Hanjue was standing in front of Mu Mu's corpse, his whole body was cold, his temples were throbbing, and he had a severe headache.

Wood used to be his closest partner, and he loved it the most when there was no Qingge.

After meeting Qingge, Qingge was allergic to dog hair, so he had no choice but to lock the wood in the east yard. Although he still gave it the best, he still tried to spend time with it, but compared to when he didn't meet Qingge, Still left it out too much.

When it was alive, he didn't feel anything, but now that it was dead, seeing its cold corpse, he felt unprecedentedly sad.

He is like a ruthless heartbreaker, with Qingge, he forgets his wood, and leaves his wood here in the cold.

"How did it die?" His voice was so cold, it was shockingly cold.

"I..." Qingge buried her head almost in her chest, "I accidentally fed it poisonous food..."

"You?" Na Hanjue roared, "How could it be you? Aren't you forbidden to touch cats and dogs? Didn't I imprison Wood in the East Courtyard because you can't touch dogs? What are you doing in the East Courtyard? Why do you feed wood? Aren’t you the best at using poison? How can you not know what is poisonous and what is not poisonous? Or did you do it on purpose!” Na Hanjue uttered the last sentence and sang lightly The son was stunned!

She suddenly raised her head and stared at Na Hanjue, unable to believe that these words came from Na Hanjue's mouth.

He actually suspected that she did it on purpose?She intentionally poisoned Mu Mu to death, afraid that Mu Mu would compete with her for favor?

Tears welled up all of a sudden, but she stubbornly refused to cry, bit her lip, and looked at him stubbornly.

Her tearful eyes pierced his chest like a sharp knife, and his chaotic mind suddenly became clearer.

What nonsense is he talking about?

How could his Ge'er do such a dirty thing?

He slapped himself hard, and hugged Qingge into his arms, "Ge'er...Ge'er...I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense, I don't know what's wrong with me, I can't control it, I have a terrible headache..."

He suddenly covered his head, as if the headache was about to burst, "I'm sorry..."

He apologized, turned around and ran staggeringly into the bedroom, rushed into the bathroom, filled the washbasin with cold water, and plunged into it.

"Jue! What are you doing?" Qingge rushed in and saw him, and immediately pulled him out of the cold water, "Jue, what's wrong with you..."

She reached out to touch his forehead, but he knocked it down with a "slap", "Don't touch me!"

Qingge was stunned, and murmured: "I'm also very sad when the wood died..."

"Shut up!" He stopped Qingge, his heart was so manic, he suddenly raised his fist and punched Qingge's face, but when he was about to touch Qingge's cheek, he turned abruptly, He punched the mirror.

The mirror was smashed to pieces, and his hands were bleeding.

"Jue!" Qingge yelled, and the tears she had endured for a long time finally flowed out.

She grabbed his wrist, looked at his bloody fist, and trembled with distress.

She was wrong! !

She shouldn't take the blame for Qingyun! !