Chunyu Qingcheng never thought that he would ask this question. The hand holding the wine glass paused for a moment, and the white and tender little face inexplicably appeared in her mind.

She shook her head and slightly raised her lips, "The little prince is certainly very cute."

"That little prince is the son of my royal sister who died young." Yue Qinghe's eyes fell on her face with an indifferent expression, "I believe His Highness should also understand."

When mentioning this matter, Chunyu Qingcheng paused for a moment, with a look of regret on his face, "It's a pity. No wonder the child always calls mother when meeting people. It turns out that he lost his mother since he was a child."

"He doesn't just call people mother when he sees them, he calls you mother." Yue Qinghe shook the wine glass in her hand, her deep eyes suddenly turned cold, "Because you are his mother."

Chunyu Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, a trace of panic flashed across her eyes, and then she chuckled: "Your Majesty is really good at joking. I made it very clear to you earlier that I grew up beside my mother-in-law and never went there at all. Passed through Dongming Kingdom and Xihe Kingdom. So I cannot be the Yue Qingchen you mentioned. Has the prince not been able to recognize this matter until now?"

The tortoise curtains of the boat were fluttering in the wind, and the gentle breeze from the Southern Jin Dynasty brought a little warmth.

Yue Qinghe put down the wine glass, and Chunyu Qingcheng's eyes also fell on the wine glass, her eyes darkening slightly.

"Last time His Highness was in the restaurant, he asked me if I really admired my imperial sister. I can now answer your Highness's question."

"If the prince finds it difficult to say anything, you don't need to answer." Chunyu Qingcheng interrupted him hastily.

A helpless smile appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was cold, "No, because what is said outside is right. I just ignore human relations and adore my imperial sister. I promised to protect her for the rest of my life, but in the end I did it myself. The decree sends her to Xihe country for marriage. If she is still alive and wants to blame me or hate me, I will accept it. If she wants to kill me, I am willing to give up my life."

Chunyu Qingcheng's hands were tightly clasped together under her sleeves, "The prince is joking, Yue Qingchen is already dead, so how can he want to kill you?"

"Your Highness, if you were my king's sister, would you want to kill this heartless person like me?" A low and hoarse voice leaked out from his slightly parted lips. His dark pupils were filled with a touch of tenderness, staring closely at Look at the person in front of you.

Chunyu Qingcheng couldn't help but trembled in her heart, then she took a sip of the fruit wine and urged, "Your Majesty, don't talk about the unhappy things. Let's have a drink first. This is a fine grape wine only found in the Southern Jin Dynasty. , pure and sweet."

After Yue Qinghe heard this, his eyes fell on the wine glass on the table. The dark liquid was indeed different from other ordinary drinks.

He lowered his eyes slightly to her pink face, and approached her with his tall body, "I can drink this glass of wine, but before drinking, I have to confirm one thing."

"What?" Chunyu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. As he approached, a panic spread in her heart.

She was about to get up, but the tall body in front of her leaned over and pressed her down.

Her whole body was suppressed on the wooden board of the boat.

"My lord, what do you want to do?" Her little face tightened, a pair of small hands pressed against his chest, anger welling up in her eyes, "This is the Southern Jin Kingdom, not your Dongming Kingdom!"

"Your Highness, if you want to kill me, you must let me know whether you are my royal sister or not." His eyes were cold and his handsome face was cold.

"You..." She was suddenly turned over by him, showing her back to him. She wanted to struggle, but he was so strong that she couldn't move at all, so she could only shout: "Xuanzhu!"

"Stop shouting, he has been led away by my king's people." Now there were only two of them in the entire boat.

After he finished speaking, he pulled off the belt around her waist and opened her clothes, exposing her smooth and white back.

Before he could take a closer look to see if there were scars on it, the person beneath him suddenly pulled out a long sword from under the table and stabbed him.

Yue Qinghe instinctively let go of her and avoided her long sword. He watched her pull up her clothes, her face was gloomy, and she looked somewhat imposing while holding the long sword.

He was stunned for a moment and felt uneasy, "You know martial arts?"

"I am the princess of the Southern Jin Kingdom. If I didn't know martial arts, I would have died at the hands of my uncles!"

Yue Qinghe looked at her blankly, his handsome eyebrows furrowed.

Qingchen doesn't know martial arts, but this Chunyu Qingcheng knows martial arts...

So her sick look before was just for her own good?

Seeing his silence, her true face was exposed, and Chunyu Qingcheng stopped pretending to be herself.

She was holding a long sword, and her delicate face showed a hint of sarcasm, "Your Majesty, this is disappointing, your weak imperial sister does not know martial arts. So now I can finally confirm that I am not your weak and useless Nine Emperor Sister."

Just when Yue Qinghe was about to speak, the boat suddenly shook, and a large number of masked men in black with long swords poured in from outside.

The man in black had a clear goal. He glanced at the two people in the boat and all attacked Chunyu Qingcheng.

Chunyu Qingcheng's stern look kicked over the wooden table in the painting boat. The wooden table was thrown at the man in black. The candlelight on the table was thrown to the tortoise curtain, and the fire gradually spread with the tortoise curtain.

Yue Qinghe originally wanted to test her martial arts skills, but it was obviously difficult for her to resist many men in black by herself.

She is not very strong in martial arts...

If you practice martial arts hard, it is not impossible to achieve this in a few years.

While she was thinking, the man in black behind her slashed at her with a sword. He took the sword from the man in black and pierced the chest of the man in black.

Chunyu Qingcheng looked back and saw the man in black fell to the ground. Her eyes were complicated and her voice was cold, "Even if you help me, I won't be grateful to you."

The tortoise curtain of the painted boat was burned, and the warm breeze from the lake spread the fire to the entire painted boat.

It's not a good time to fight now. If they don't escape, they will probably all die in this sea of ​​fire.

Yue Qinghe took action to deal with several men in black, but something suddenly hit him behind him.

He looked back and saw that his petite body had been hit in the foot by the wooden beam of the boat.

He hurriedly stepped forward and kicked away the man in black who was attacking her, and dragged her out from the wooden beam, "We have to leave."

"You need to tell me." Chunyu Qingcheng gave him a cold look and struggled to get up, only to find a heartbreaking pain coming from her calf.

Yue Qinghe saw that her expression was wrong, so he grabbed her arm and walked out of the boat to the bow.

Behind him were all men in black. He glanced at the person next to him and asked, "Do you know the water?"

Qingchen does not know the nature of water.

"Jump!" The man in black rushed behind him. Chunyu Qingcheng didn't care about anything else and pulled the man beside him to jump into the lake together.

As soon as they jumped into the lake, the boat behind them suddenly exploded with a bang.

Before Chunyu Qingcheng could react, she was knocked unconscious by the impact of the explosion and sank into the lake.

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