Before Qu Longlong could explain.
She suddenly noticed Qu Jian'er's gaze.
It was a gaze as if looking at a dead person.
It was so horrifying, it was unbelievable.
That domineering gaze swept over everything, as if it instantly sucked away all the warmth from her body.
It made her feel as if she had fallen into a cold abyss.
When no one was watching, Zuo Chen tugged at Qu Jian'er's sleeve and said, "I'm fine."
Qu Jian'er held back her anger.
She remained silent with a sullen face.
The main reason for the anger was not that Zuo Chen was injured, but that Zuo Chen could have dodged but did not.
Of course, she could guess what Zuo Chen was thinking.
He simply wanted to use his own injury to exacerbate the conflict between the Empire and the Federation, plunging the Empire into a dilemma of internal and external troubles, leaving it caught in a pincer movement with no time to react.
If he manages to achieve the desired effect, he could even use it to impeach the royal family and control the Federation.
Secondly, Zuo Chen's public image has always been that of a weak person, so it's impossible for him to have had the chance to escape such a supernatural attack.
Qu Jian'er supported Zuo Chen.
He took a moment to glare at the other person.
I felt both heartbroken and angry.
Then.
She glared angrily at the crowd running towards them.
The group received news that Zuo Chen had been attacked.
Some people were initially pleasantly surprised.
Then they became curious whether the other person was dead or not.
He looked regretful upon learning he was still alive.
Some people were shocked.
After the initial shock, I realized that trouble was brewing.
No one cared about being reserved.
Only then did they all rush over.
Qu Jian'er sneered: "Fine, can I take this as a trap, a show you put on to harm us? You'd better come up with a good excuse and give us an explanation, otherwise, this isn't over."
The old king: "..." It is indeed a trap, but we haven't had time to set it up yet!
Zuo Chen's lips turned pale, and he feigned weakness as he said, "Your Majesty has gone to great lengths. You must have been thinking about my wretched life for a long time. Since Your Majesty has used someone else to try to break off relations with me, there's no need to pretend anymore."
The old king: "..." Don't add fuel to the fire. I do plan to break ties with you "sooner or later," but not now!
actually.
The old king's personal attendance at this banquet was simply because he knew about Qu Jian'er's online activities.
They wanted to find out more about Qu Jian'er.
Incidentally, we can forcefully obtain the solution from the other party.
Let's fleece Zuo Chen again, pretend to be poor in front of him, and forcibly requisition funds as before.
But all of this has not yet begun.
Zuo Chen was attacked.
The key attackers were the Federals.
If Zuo Chen had died, things would have been troublesome for a while, but unfortunately, Zuo Chen not only didn't die, he could also mock them.
The old king smiled kindly: "Look at you, what are you saying? Treat your injuries first."
Qu Jian'er didn't give her a pleasant look.
Zuo Chen is already injured.
Then we can't let him get hurt for nothing.
Qu Jian'er glared fiercely at the members of the royal family.
These people shamelessly denied it outright.
But it doesn't matter.
She collected the video footage.
This will set a good example for public opinion in the future.
Thinking of this.
Qu Jian'er's usually gentle expression cracked slightly, and her anger surged forth like a flood.
It attacked everyone present.
Everyone believed it.
Qu Jian'er was not acting.
She appeared very angry.
He ignored all questions from others.
after all.
She's so angry right now.
The royal family believed it, convinced that this wasn't a play orchestrated by her and Zuo Chen.
When the doctor examined Zuo Chen, he concluded that the wound was indeed caused by light-based supernatural abilities.
Everyone felt that things were really in trouble.
The old king hurriedly ordered the preparation of a treatment pod.
Qu Jian'er originally wanted to follow Zuo Chen, but she was unfortunately stopped by someone.
A member of the She family stopped Qu Jian'er, saying to the old king, "Your detention of Physician She is a clear indication that you don't trust the She family and are abandoning the friendship between our two countries!"
The old king: "..." I'd like to believe you, but who will heal Zuo Chen's wounds? Time, you know!?
He also wanted to settle things peacefully.
However, Zuo Chen was no ordinary person.
For various reasons, he had no choice but to side with Zuo Chen, since appeasing Zuo Chen first was more important than reconciling the feelings of other countries.
Qu Jian'er raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Since when have accomplices of murderers been given the right to raise questions? Do they think the Imperial Law is just for show? Even if she is the president of the Federation or the head of state, there is no reason for her to be released on bail if she injures someone."
The She family glared at Qu Jian'er: "Do you even know who Doctor She is? If she is even slightly injured, let me tell you, you couldn't pay for it with your life!"
He had originally grabbed Qu Jian'er.
Besides feeling familiar with the other party, he also wanted the other party to agree to a settlement, but he didn't expect the other party to directly attack him.
In a short time.
He then forgot all about being kind and approachable.
Qu Jian'er laughed in exasperation: "Turtle eating coal—you black-hearted little bastard, shut up! The moment you open your mouth, your face full of wrinkles looks like a mangy dog standing up. Is she precious? Sorry, even a single hair shed by my old man is worth a million."
Those present: "..." A million? That's an exaggeration, isn't it?
The She family was thoroughly humiliated.
He now understood why the others had looked at him strangely when he grabbed Qu Jian'er.
Qu Jian'er is too talkative.
He can't beat him!
Sudden.
The She family remembered why Qu Jian'er seemed familiar; the protagonist of a movie directed by the Meng family was Qu Jian'er.
He immediately had a point to criticize.
The She family members were sarcastic and mocking, their old faces full of sarcasm: "Since when can an artist enter a royal banquet? You're just someone he's keeping. You don't understand the pros and cons of this matter, and you have no right to answer me on behalf of your sugar daddy."
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