Female consort [Gl]

[45] Controversy

In the arguing

crowd, Fu Feng, who was about to take action, paused and slowly retracted his hand on the long sword.

On the stage, Qiu Zhe opened his mouth, not knowing which sentence to refute her. After a while, he found his voice in horror and said, "You... why are you here too!"

"You are here, why can't I be here?" Qiu Che replied coldly, and then suddenly turned his wrist slightly.

Qiu Zhe in front of him turned pale in an instant and burst into a miserable scream.

Li Qingwu was startled.

When Qiu Che lightly let go of his hand, everyone saw that the wrist bones of Qiu Zhe's two hands had drooped in a twisted arc.

Qiu Che... directly broke Qiu Zhe's wrist?

Li Qingwu raised his eyes in surprise and met Qiu Che's calm gaze, as if the person who suddenly attacked just now was not her.

Qiuzhe was sweating profusely in pain, grimacing, and retreating while swearing hatefully: "Qiu Che! I am the prince's man now. If you dare to touch me, you are insulting His Royal Highness!"

Li Hengmao was staring at Qiu Che gloomily, as if responding to Qiuzhe, glancing at Qiuzhe's wrist, and said coldly: "Lord Qiu is so arrogant, why, do you also want to teach me a lesson?"

Qiuzhe immediately seemed to have found his backbone and became confident.

Even though his arm was twitching in pain, he still complained to the prince with a strong will: "That's right, Your Highness, Qiu Che is so bold, and she doesn't take you seriously anymore, you should teach her a lesson--" The

crowd watching around were suddenly confused.

Aren't these two people "brothers"?

Why do they look more like enemies than brothers?

Qiu Che took a step indifferently, as if he had just noticed that there was a prince next to him, and said slowly: "Your Highness, I should be the one asking you this."

"I heard that someone deliberately made trouble on the opening day, and thought that someone was particularly stupid. I didn't expect that it was you, Your Highness."

The prince's tone sank, and he was so angry that he was about to explode, but he still managed to control his emotions and sat there without moving: "... What do you mean?"

"Nothing," Qiu Che smiled slightly, "Just reminding you that you were wrong just now."

"Now that the new law has been promulgated, not only can Your Highness the Princess do business, but also civilian women... The same applies to brothel women," Qiu Che said lightly, "This is a law passed by His Majesty himself. Not only does Your Highness not know about it, but he even openly challenges the new law."

"If it is passed to His Majesty..."

Thinking of this possibility, the prince's face darkened again. He was no longer sitting in that leisurely posture, but his upper body was slightly leaning forward, his hands were clasped on the armrests of the chair, and his veins were

almost bulging.

It seems that if he had not been weak, he would have crushed the armrest with his bare hands, just like Qiu Che had broken Qiu Zhe's wrist.

The two sides confronted each other for a long time, and the prince slowly looked back, put away his cold and angry eyes, stood up and uttered one word: "Let's go."

Qiu Zhe looked at him anxiously and thought for a long time, but he came up with such a result, and was dumbfounded.

He said anxiously: "Your Highness, no, he is provoking you like this, even to the extent of threatening you, how can you still endure it..."