After being divorced by four fiancés, I became the Crown Princess of the Empire

Unfamiliar handwriting, and no name marked.But Qu Qinglan already knew clearly who sent this letter.

With a cold snort, he tore up the letter and planned to throw it into the trash can beside him.Just as he was about to let go, he stopped the movement of his hand as if he suddenly remembered something.

So, when Qu Jing arrived at the research room, he happened to see Qu Qinglan sitting at the table with a cold face trying to figure things out.

"What are you doing?" Qujing walked over and leaned over to take a look.

"Lu Mingyuan." Qu Qinglan's voice was very low.His usual tone of voice is more lazy than ordinary people, but now he is in a bad mood, and his voice is even more depressed, which seems a bit like a coquettish taste.

Qu Jing guessed the whole story as soon as he heard the name, most likely Lu Mingyuan planned to test him out and used him to threaten Qu Qinglan.

Sitting beside Qu Qinglan, Qu Jing took his hands away from the pile of papers.

When he saw a little bit of adhesive stained on his fingertips, Quzhi sighed lowly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped it clean for him.As for the pile of waste paper, Qujing naturally threw it into the trash can beside him.

"Tear it up, tear it up, what are you trying to do with him?" Qu Jing teased Qu Qinglan with words.

"Isn't it very important?" Qu Qinglan seemed a little unable to react when her hands were suddenly held.He stared blankly at the winding path, his cold eyes also showed some ignorance, which somewhat overlapped with his appearance in animal form.

Qu Jing couldn't help but stroked his hair, and comforted him in a low voice: "No, to me, you are more important."

"En." Qu Qinglan's eyes flashed with joy, and then she closed them slightly.

Following the movement of the winding path above his head, a faint light flashed.A big silver long-haired cat appeared, and it leaned docilely beside Qujing, allowing him to stroke its soft fur.

It's just that when Qu Jing noticed the strange ring on Qu Jing's hand, a hint of forbearance appeared in its smoky eyes.

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Imperial First Academy, Garden Tea Room

Lu Mingyuan was sitting quietly in a corner of the tea room.The location he chose is very hidden, if you don't search carefully, there is really no way to see him at a glance.However, after Qu Qinglan arrived, this kind of low-key immediately disappeared.

The platinum-blonde long hair is more and more dazzling like the morning sun under the sunlight, and Qu Qinglan's beautiful and holy facial features attract everyone's attention all the time.

Walking in front of Lu Mingyuan, Qu Qinglan pulled out a chair and sat opposite him, and asked straight to the point: "What do you want to know?"

"No, just chatting with you. After all..." Lu Mingyuan paused, then deliberately leaned over to Qu Qinglan's ear and said, "You hate Fu Zhen as much as I do."

"It has nothing to do with you." Qu Qinglan was tight-lipped, unwilling to say even an insignificant word.

Lu Mingyuan was silent for a while, and hinted in various ways, but all ended in Qu Qinglan's unilateral refusal to communicate.No matter how eloquent a lobbyist is, there are times when he is at a loss because the other party does not cooperate.

A long time has passed in the blink of an eye, and Qu Qinglan's face has obviously become colder than before.Lu Mingyuan understood that if he didn't take out his trump card, Qu Qinglan would immediately turn around and leave.Afterwards, trying to trick him into taking a look, it must be very difficult.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Lu Mingyuan sighed, took out a piece of paper and put it in front of Qu Qinglan.

"Look, I guess you don't know yet."

Qu Qinglan was puzzled at first, and then when she saw the writing on it, her usually restrained aura immediately spread out.

"Fu Zhen is going to take the crooked first night." Finally found a breakthrough point.Seeing that Qu Qinglan's mood finally fluctuated, Lu Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and he continued to provoke without fear of death.

"He's looking for death!" Qu Qinglan was completely enraged by him, and then a strong killing intent rushed to his face instantly.

The burst of supernatural powers of SS-level talents is not something ordinary people can resist, not to mention that Lu Mingyuan is just an ordinary male with extremely ordinary military strength who works in politics for a living.In such a close range situation, he didn't even have the ability to resist, but was forced by Qu Qinglan's powerful aura to have a tight pain in his chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

But at this moment, there was an exclamation not far away, and then, a familiar figure rushed in front of him and stopped him behind: "Qing Lan! No way."

It turned out to be a winding path!

The servant must obey the master's order, Qu Qinglan stopped immediately, but her expression was still cold and frightening.The eyes staring at Lu Mingyuan wished to immediately behead him and put him under the magic circle.

"What's the matter?" Qu Jing was puzzled, then he took advantage of the situation to help Lu Mingyuan up, and asked with concern: "Sir, is it important?"

"It's okay." Lu Mingyuan peeked at Qu Qinglan's face, pretending to be weak and leaning most of his weight on Qu Jing.

Sure enough, his indistinct show of weakness made Qujing even more worried.

Helping Lu Mingyuan to sit on a chair beside him, Qu Jing lowered his body and stretched out his hand to press on his forehead.The gentle spiritual power condensed into silk to comfort Lu Mingyuan's injured internal organs before landing.Although Qu Qinglan was reluctant, she also cooperated and took out the healing potion and handed it to him.

However, Lu Mingyuan's focus has shifted to other places.But his eyes fell completely on Qujing's fingers.

He saw a different ring on Quirk's finger.

Lu Mingyuan's pupils shrank nervously, and then returned to normal immediately.Because he saw the existence of another familiar ring through the winding neckline.

On the silver chain, some old rings were carefully fixed on it. Although compared with the one in Qu Jing's hand, it was not precious enough or quite inferior, but he cherished it even more.

Lu Mingyuan's mood became much brighter in an instant. Although Fu Zhen coaxed Qu Jing to put the ring on his left hand, his was still worn by Qu Jing.

The left hand may be closer to the heart than the right hand, but so what, he still won.Because the ring he gave to Qujing at will is now hanging on Qujing's chest, sticking to the skin of Qujing's heart

Not far away, Fu Zhen also looked at the scene in front of him with mixed feelings in his heart.

He and Qu Jing passed by by accident, but he didn't want to, just happened to bump into Qu Qinglan and attack Lu Mingyuan.

One is controlled by drugs to speak the language of love, and the other has to sacrifice his life to protect it unconsciously.Which is more important, which is true and which is false, there is no need to make more judgments.

This is the second time that the winding path left him and stood beside Lu Mingyuan.But Fu Zhen felt as if he had gotten used to it, and even the wound in his heart was not as painful as before.

No, in fact, it may also be because he has already experienced the more heart-piercing sadness, so now he is starting to become numb.

"Qujing." Fu Zhen walked to Qujing and called him softly.This time, he didn't lose his composure like last time, but calmed down a lot.

When Lu Mingyuan saw him coming, he also raised his eyes and looked at each other, deliberately provoking silently: "Inferior substitute."

As if Fu Zhen didn't notice him at all, he stood beside Qujing.

"Ah~ teacher, I'm sorry, I just forgot about you in a hurry." Qu Jing stood up from Lu Mingyuan, took the initiative to hold Fu Zhen's hand, his expression was full of apology: "I won't do it next time, teacher you Do not be angry."

"I don't." Fu Zhen's voice was very gentle, then he nodded politely to Lu Mingyuan and Qu Qinglan, and took the winding path away.

Qu Qinglan's calm anger also revived a little bit.And Lu Mingyuan's eyes were a little more meaningful.

The figures of the two gradually moved away.

It wasn't until a long time after leaving the garden tea room that Fu Zhen asked Qu Jing: "You seem to be very interested in Lu Mingyuan?"

"His name is Lu Mingyuan? The name seems familiar." Qu Jing's answer was very casual: "But I will care, just because he looks a bit like you, so I can't bear it."

When Qu Jing said this, his eyes were clear and focused, as if he was shy because he confessed his heart too directly, and his cheeks were also stained with a lovely color.

Fu Zhen looked at it for a while, then smiled softly.

Actually, now, Lu Mingyuan is the stand-in.Fu Zhen comforted herself, as if she could forget everything in this way.However, the rotten and necrotic wound in the middle of the heart reminded him all the time that everything was just a lie.

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Fu's

It was night, Qujing was asleep, but his bedroom door was opened quietly.

A tall figure walked in from the outside, it was Fu Zhen.

He looked at Qu Jing's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, and inexplicably recalled how he protected Lu Mingyuan during the day.How good would it be if such feelings were for yourself?Fu Zhen took a deep breath and pressed his chest that had been churning.

After pinching the parchment with the nightmare formula in his pocket, he finally made up his mind.

It doesn't matter if it loses its mental power, it doesn't matter if it becomes a fool, or it doesn't matter how much damage it has.No matter what the winding path becomes, as long as it belongs to him, it's fine.

The fourth line of causality vibrated violently, and then began to collapse, leaving only a tiny trace of connection in the end.

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Not long after Fu Zhen left, Qu Jing sat up from the bed.After he got up, Qu Qianzhao also came out from behind the curtain.

"Fu Zhen's plan." Qu Qianzhao took out a medicine formula and handed it to Qu Jing.It was the nightmare that Fu Zhen was going to prepare and give to Qujing.

"Heh, I really don't give up." Qu Jing looked at it, then handed it back to Qu Qianzhao: "Give it to Qing Lan, I guess he will be very interested in these."

"En." Qu Qianzhao nodded, and then disappeared from the bedroom.He left in a hurry, as if he had something important to do, that's why he didn't have to talk to the winding path for a while before leaving as usual.

As for the winding path left alone, he didn't notice Qu Qianzhao's abnormality, because he was thinking about how to use this formula to give Fu Zhen the real final blow, making him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

After thinking for a while, he probably had an idea.

The flower of Lancelot, the most important herb in the nightmare potion.

It must be watered by the blood of the lover and picked by the heart of true love.To put it bluntly, it is a breed that can only be bred by life.It is also one of the most dangerous and mysterious plants in the ancient ruins.

However, few people know how to cultivate them.

What could be more desperate and painful than sending a loved one to a dead end with your own hands?Qujing narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.He decided to let Fu Zhen taste this wonderful taste for himself.

Turning on the communication spar, he sent a message to Qu Qianzhao: "Find a way to hide it from Fu Zhen, and guide him to hand over the cultivation of Lancelot's flower to me."