[Did the hero confess to the heroine? ]
[Will the heroine believe it? After all, the token of love has been taken out. ]
[Isn't the above too naive? In the eyes of smart people, these things are not actually evidence. ]
In fact, this is true.
"The moment he saw Qi Zhengqing take out the purse, Ji Qingyi couldn't help but turn pale, and his long nails dug into his flesh.
When he heard that the emperor was going to Prince Ding's Mansion, Ji Qingyi had a bad feeling.
Now, the premonition seems to have come true.
This purse was the first one she made. Qi Zhengqing had always taken good care of it. Ji Qingyi couldn't imagine what kind of torture he had suffered before this purse fell into the hands of the emperor.
Moreover, the emperor actually described their situation exactly! He even said something about soul exchange, which even children would not believe!
For a moment, Ji Qingyi didn't know what the emperor was playing. Why was he playing tricks on him?
Obviously, there were only memories left between him and Qi Zhengqing, but now, the emperor was going to destroy even those memories!
Does the emperor like himself?
Everyone in the harem felt that she was the most doted on, except Ji Qingyi herself.
What the emperor liked was her beauty and his own power.
Not her as a person.
Therefore, Ji Qing also curled the corner of his mouth. The reason why the emperor made such a fuss was probably because of the man's competitiveness and jealousy.
Thinking of this, Ji Qingyi suddenly snatched the purse from Qi Zhengqing's hand, and in front of Qi Zhengqing's incredulous eyes, he cut the purse into several pieces of cloth in a few seconds.
The scraps of cloth fluttered down like snowflakes, bringing with them an uncomfortable chill.
Until the rags in the purse fell to the ground, Qi Zhengqing didn't react to what happened.
[Ahhhhh no! My purse is so good, why do you want to cut it? ]
[Qing Yi, it's okay if you throw it away. At least there's a chance you can pick it up again.]
[I haven't even seen a purse yet, but Qing Yi has already ruined the first purse she embroidered. ]
[Now, the male protagonist must be heartbroken, he might as well not confess. ]
[I feel bad too, for my wallet, and even more for the male and female protagonists. ]
Readers were so tortured that they left comments one after another.
As bystanders, the readers all felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, and Ji Qingyi, as the person who did it himself, must have felt even more uncomfortable.
But she knew she couldn't show it.
"Ji Qingyi raised his head and glared at the emperor.
"Oh, Your Majesty, I have already said that I no longer have any feelings for Prince Ding. Now I only like Your Majesty."
"It's just a purse. When I have time, I'll make you eight or ten of them."
Qi Zhengqing suddenly grabbed Ji Qingyi's wrist, his eyes turned red.
"You're lying!"
He said hoarsely, his eyes closely following Ji Qingyi's, as if to verify something: "You still like Prince Ding, you still like me, right?"
Ji Qingyi looked at him intently.
At this moment, this look was extremely familiar to her.
In the eyes of others, Qi Zhengqing is a great hero and a man of iron will.
But only Ji Qingyi knew that Qi Zhengqing lacked love in his heart.
He would always subconsciously confirm her feelings, just like now.
Could it be that what he just said was true?
This thought unconsciously flashed through Ji Qingyi's mind. "
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