Prince Ding couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

The scene before him was really beyond his expectations.

What is she doing?

The young concubine was mumbling something. No one knew what she was mumbling.

Although standing far away, Prince Ding had excellent hearing and could still clearly catch her mumbling.

Wu Qing sighed, "The body is broken and the ground is covered with wounds."

Wu Qing muttered, "Damn, I'm wrong. There's not a single person in this damn place. If no one can prove that I did it in the end, then I'll be at a huge loss. My hands are almost broken from exhaustion."

She squatted down and mercilessly plucked off the white chrysanthemum petals one by one. Each petal was like cutting a knife in Prince Ding's heart.

Prince Ding was a flower lover, and his face was distorted by her actions.

Before long, Wu Qing's feet were filled with Bai Ju's remains.

Just when Wu Qing was about to tear the last pot of priceless white chrysanthemums into pieces, Prince Ding finally lost his patience.

Although it was inappropriate to talk to the concubines, he really couldn't bear it!

Prince Ding frowned, and said with a hint of reproach in his tone: "Stop it, don't mess around like this anymore."

Wu Qing looked back in confusion.

When she saw him, her eyes froze: "Who are you, handsome guy..."

Oh my god, she finally met a handsome guy deep in the palace!!!

Wu Qing's eyes were filled with tears.

Although there are a few good-looking eunuchs in the palace, she is not a beast after all!

It’s fun to look at beautiful girls every day, but she also wants to look at handsome guys!

When Prince Ding caught a glimpse of her infatuated eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little displeased, thinking that she was another woman who liked his beauty.

He frowned fiercely and took a step back calmly.

Wu Qing's mouth twitched: [Are you serious about taking a half step back? I won't eat you. ]

She shifted her attention away from the other person's face and scanned the other person's body carefully like an X-ray.

This offensive look made Prince Ding's eyelids twitch wildly, and he almost opened his mouth to accuse.

Wu Qing commented on them one by one in his heart.

He was wearing a black casual outfit, which made him look slim and had a good figure. Wow, what a scheming man.

He doesn't look like a guard, his expression is too arrogant.

She doesn't look like a royal relative, and she doesn't have a big belly.

It can’t be the emperor either. He is too young.

——Then he is not on the system list.

Wu Qing looked away with lack of interest and continued plucking petals.

Prince Ding couldn't believe it. He had already spoken up to stop it, but this woman still dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Do you know what you are doing?" he asked.

Wu Qing said casually: "I know."

She plucked off a petal fiercely, put it in her mouth and chewed it, then handed him another one, "How about you? It tastes pretty good."

Prince Ding's pupils were shocked and he was speechless for a moment.

"This is the holy chrysanthemum chosen by the emperor." he murmured.

How could she be so casual?

Wu Qing rolled her eyes in disdain. She even looked down on ordinary **.

She waved her hand as if to shoo away an annoying fly: "Go away, don't interfere with my work."

Why did such a handsome guy open his mouth? Not cute at all.

Prince Ding was offended by her animal-like behavior, and asked with some doubt and dissatisfaction in his tone: "Don't you know who I am?"

Even though she was a concubine, she should be respectful to him as a prince.

Wu Qing was speechless.

Are you some big star? Do I need to know you?

Wu Qing said lazily: "I'm not interested. You're not the emperor."

Only the emperor can sentence her to death, can you?

When Prince Ding heard this, a hint of sneer appeared on his lips.

Royal brother?

It’s my royal brother again!

People all over the world are like this.

This is even more true for women, who either value appearance or power.

Even the woman in front of me is no more than this.

Touching the pain point in his heart, Prince Ding snorted coldly and retorted: "You have committed such a serious crime, and you still want the emperor's favor?"

Wu Qing sighed helplessly, finding it quite difficult to communicate with this handsome guy.

As the man looked like what she liked, she tried to explain patiently.

"Can't you use your brain? Look at how I'm dressed." Wu Qing ran her hands over her simple dress.

"Plus what I just did." She threw away the body of Bai Ju in her hand.

"Do you think I'm here to win favor?" Wu Qing asked.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Handsome guy, I think you are also very handsome, why are you so stupid?"

She glanced at Prince Ding with regret.

Prince Ding, who was blinded by anger, became more sober after being questioned.

He calmed down, repeated Wu Qing's words, and found that she was right.

If she came to win favor, why would she deliberately destroy the flower?

It was his preconceived notions that led to his misunderstanding of her.

Wu Qing finally declared: "I don't care who you are. Anyway, you have to remember that I pulled this ** out with my own hands!"

"If anyone asks, just say it was Wu Yingda's masterpiece."

Wu agreed?

Prince Ding thought hard and could not remember the existence of such a person in the palace.

That’s right, she didn’t even show up at the emperor’s banquet today, so she must not be valued in the palace.

Prince Ding's voice was a little serious: "Do you know that this is a capital crime? If you are discovered, you will be banished to the cold palace if you don't die."

Wu Qing buried his head in killing flowers: "What does it have to do with you? By the way, who are you?"

Prince Ding coughed, not wanting to reveal his identity, and covered it up by saying, "I'm just a foreign minister, passing by."

Wu Qing said boredly, "Okay."

She plucked off another petal and said wearily, "I'll tell you, I just want to die so badly."

Prince Ding was slightly startled.

He opened his mouth slowly and asked, "Is it because His Majesty treats you badly?"

Wu Qing retorted, "Your Majesty is good to you, why did you run out to relax in the middle of the palace banquet?"

Prince Ding wanted to explain.

Wu Qing waved his hand, interrupting his response.

"Stop, I know you have a lot to say, but don't say it."

"Whether you respect the emperor or not, it doesn't matter. Only you know what you think in your heart."

She chuckled and said, "I can talk about losing my head because I am not afraid of death. But forget it. Just stay alive for a few more years and enjoy the beauty of this world."

Prince Ding stood there in silence, staring at Wu Qing until she picked the last leaf.

Wu Qing: "I see! Don't forget to testify for me when the time comes! I will never change my surname or my name. I am who I am, Wu Qing!"

She patted Prince Ding's shoulder playfully, as if this was a tacit understanding between them.

Then, she slipped ten meters away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She walked with a brisk pace, without the reserve and shyness that are common among women. Instead, she exuded a sense of uninhibitedness and freedom.

But Prince Ke Ding's eyes seemed to be glued.

He looked at her figure getting farther and farther away, but his heart was surging like waves, and her name kept echoing in his ears.

Wu Qing.

Prince Ding squatted down silently and caressed the petals picked by Wu Qing.

A scream was heard, and Prince Ding looked in the direction of the sound and saw the terrified look in the eyes of a little palace maid.

She looked at his hands and thought he was the one who had ruined the flowers.

The young palace maid's legs went weak and she felt that a disaster was about to happen.

Prince Ding chuckled and said calmly, "Don't be afraid. This is what I did. It has nothing to do with you. Come with me to report to the emperor."