Chapter 130 Sowing discord
"You help him!" Song Qingwan actually disregarded her own safety to help another man. Li Minghe felt furious all over. He had never been so angry in his life.

Li Minghe's voice was low and cold, as if he wanted to tear Zhang Zhiyi into pieces. He was also unprecedentedly indifferent to Song Qingwan.

Maybe he was using indifference to protect himself from harm, but that cold and ruthless look really hurt Song Qingwan.

"I'm helping myself." Song Qingwan did not give in. She used her last bit of stubbornness to maintain her only dignity.

"Song Qingwan!" Still quibbling? She was simply stubborn. This woman kept saying she loved him, but she didn't care about his feelings at all. Was he just her glory?
The prince of a country fell in love with her, so would she be very proud, and then show off everywhere, feeling the admiration and pursuit of others among the flowers, and lingering in them? !
Li Minghe's eyes became colder and colder as he looked at Song Qingwan, but his heart ached more and more, as if protesting that he could not leave this woman.

Song Qingwan also smiled coldly and sarcastically, "So His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows me?" If he had the guts, he would always ignore her, as if they couldn't live without each other.

At this time, the two men had stopped fighting, oh no, they stopped using their physical strength, but they couldn't stop talking, as if they were ready to attack each other with the most vicious words in the world.

Coupled with the powerful aura, it immediately made the people around tremble.

But in fact, what happened between them? Many people don't understand, they only know that the prince is angry, and Song Qingwan has been irritating him.

This is definitely the first time that everyone has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince being so uncalm. Will he do anything?

"Xiao, Xiao Song, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince~" Zhang Zhiyi kept giving Song Qingwan anxious glances, especially reminding her of Li Minghe's identity.

Please don't provoke him anymore. He is the king. Even if he said it casually, it is a holy order and it can really kill people.

That's why Song Qingwan was depressed. Why couldn't this man be an ordinary person? Then she wouldn't have to work so hard.

Song Qingwan actually didn't have any big pursuits in her life. She just wanted to make some money and live a comfortable life with her family.

Unfortunately, she met Li Minghe. Even if this bad relationship ends now, she can't go back, because she has already appeared in people's sight. If she leaves Li Minghe, her competitors will only attack more fiercely.

"How could I not know that he is Li Minghe?" Song Qingwan almost choked as she spoke. How could this man not know how wronged and difficult she was? And he was still mean to her?! What a bastard!

Can't she face those hardships alone? Who is she looking down upon? If you provoke her again, she will really leave and never look back!

Sure enough, the determination in Song Qingwan's eyes shocked Li Minghe's heart and his mind cleared up instantly.

What is he doing? He was just provoked by someone saying, "Master Zhang and that girl have a really good relationship." His eyes were instantly blinded and everything he saw was wrong.

The seeds of jealousy were growing, and when he saw Song Qingwan helping Zhang Zhiyi, it suddenly got out of control. For a moment, he really wanted to destroy the world.

It was not until he saw the grievance in the girl's eyes that he realized how wrong he was. "Baby~" Li Minghe put away his coldness and sharpness and stretched out his hand towards Song Qingwan.

Seeing the man soften his attitude, Song Qingwan burst into tears. She never knew she could cry. When did she become so weak?

She is the God of Death in the End Times! A woman as free and easy as the wind, a strong female warrior like iron, uprooting a willow tree is nothing, given time, she can shake the mountains and rivers.

If Li Minghe betrayed her, she would overthrow his imperial power. She was very powerful. However, the valve of tears was not closed properly, and she accidentally let it flow back into a river, as if all the tears in the past life and this life were to be shed.

Song Qingwan's silent crying instantly broke Li Minghe's heart. He pulled her into his arms and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, baby, don't cry, I was wrong~"

Forget his identity, forget his pride, they are far less important than a tear from hers.

Damn it! What was he doing? He had clearly promised to take care of her, but now he was the one who hurt her the most. Li Minghe was very upset.

He pressed Song Qingwan against his heart, stroking her hair constantly, letting her hot tears erode his heart. He was also in pain, and it was just right, so he learned a lesson.

Song Qingwan was shaking with tears, "Li Minghe, are you possessed by a ghost? You are so mean to me~"

Maybe. Li Minghe suddenly picked up Song Qingwan and carried her horizontally, using his Qinggong to quickly fly away from here. Only then could he comfort her. Otherwise, his image would be ruined.
Everyone was stunned. The scene just now completely overturned their previous understanding. Was he still the cold, aloof Crown Prince who was devoted to Buddhism and had no interest in women?
Maybe he was really possessed by a ghost. How could the prince, who was decisive, bloodthirsty and tyrannical, be the gentle man just now?

Zhang Zhiyi smiled bitterly. It seemed that he was going to lose completely. Miss Song was not just wishful thinking. The prince really liked her.

"What did Miss Zhu San talk about with His Highness just now?" Zhang Zhiyi restrained his emotions and turned into a cynical look.

He would never believe that the third lady of the prime minister's mansion did not say some specious words to the prince, which made the prince angry and thus made him prejudiced against Song Qingwan.

You know, everyone in the court knows that Zhu Suqing loves the prince, and the queen also values ​​her. This woman is the most popular candidate for the crown princess, and it is impossible for her not to know about Song Qingwan's existence.

Surprisingly, the prince was easily fooled, which shows that he really cares about Song Qingwan. It can be said that Song Qingwan has become the prince's weak spot.

But Zhang Zhiyi believed that she would be able to grow the prince's armor soon, and he would definitely lend her a helping hand.

Then he will give the woman in front of him a beating.

Zhu Suqing also gave a bitter smile, which was uglier than crying. "Lord Zhang thinks too highly of Suqing. I am far inferior to Miss Song. She is humorous, lively and cheerful, unlike the boring and dull girls from aristocratic families.

Miss Song is as bright as the sun, carefree and unrestrained, and she is very similar to Lord Zhang. No wonder you two have such a good relationship. "

Zhang Zhiyi laughed, "Miss Da Zhu San, there is no need to be so weird in front of me. Whether you are interesting or not depends on the person. For example, several princes think you are very interesting.

Oh, by the way, I heard that Miss Zhu San likes to do charity, especially caring for young orphans. It just so happens that seven or eight children have disappeared in Fuguifang recently. I wonder if Miss Zhu San has heard about it?"

Zhang Zhiyi smiled and thought it would be best if the children were still alive, because all the clues pointed to someone related to Zhu San.

Zhu Suqing's heart tightened, but she remained calm and said with a smile, "Master Zhang, you are joking. Suqing doesn't like to go out much. You might as well ask Miss Song, who has traveled a lot, about these rumors."

This is another insinuation that Song Qingwan is vulgar, a woman who thinks she is noble, I hope she can be proud to the end, "I have many people I can question, Miss Zhu San, be careful~"

Zhang Zhiyi brushed the non-existent dust off his sleeves and left.