Su Qi just raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Ning Yichen, who was standing beside him, joined in the fun and said, "Brother Ding, you said you were wrong, what were you wrong?"

Ning Beiluo looked at Ning Yichen coldly and said in a deep voice to Su Qi: "Su Qi, I didn't see Lin Wanwan's true face before. I was misled by her several times and blamed you for your mistake."

"Real face?" Ning Yichen asked curiously, "What true face is it? Isn't Miss Lin the weakest and kindest talented woman in Xingling City? Could it be that there is any hidden truth?"

Ning Beiluo frowned and looked at the noisy Ning Yichen. He was here to apologize to Su Qi, not to apologize to this useless prince and prince.

Seeing that Ning Beiluo was silent, Ning Yichen tsk and said to Su Qi: "Su Qi, look, this is not sincere in accusing him of guilt. He can't even say anything. Isn't it just a few thorns on his back? Even if he uses this whip to slap twice, it will be a skin injury to the monk."

Su Qi nodded and recognized Ning Yichen's words.

Ning Beiluo took a deep breath and said, "Lin Wanwan seems pure and kind, but she is actually deeply thinking. She misled me with words several times before, which made me mistakenly blame Su Qi. Now I have driven her from the Ding Palace."

"Su Qi, it was my fault to accuse you without any discretion before."

"If you are really angry in your heart, I will let you vent."

Ning Beiluo presented the thorns in his hand to the road.

Su Qi raised his hand and took the jingle from the air, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you get it?"

"Yes." Ningbeiluo Road.

Su Qi played with the barbarian stick with barbed weight, and the spiritual power in his palm moved slightly, and the barbarian stick was instantly broken.

Seeing Su Vai ruining the jingle, Ning Beiluo was stunned and a sense of joy appeared in his eyes.

Su Qi was forgiven by him? After all, he was just misled and blamed her so wrongly.

Seeing Su Qi destroying the jingtou, Jun Yuli's eyes paused, and Ning Yichen raised his eyebrows.

Shen Jing in the crowd was also surprised.

Is Princess Lingyin so easy to talk to?

At this time, Su Qi raised his hand and took out a thin rattan. The rattan's little finger was as thick as a jasper and green as it was, and it was very eye-catching.

"But I don't want to use the thick thorn, but I want to use this vine." Su Qi said while playing with the exquisite vine.

Seeing the vine, Ning Yichen's eyes showed surprise. He tskated lightly and looked at Ning Beiluo again, his eyes full of sympathy.

Jun Yuli's eyebrows and eyes were relieved, and his eyes were filled with a shattered smile as thin as stars.

Ning Beiluo was stunned when he heard Su Qi's words. The Jingtou was specially prepared by Shen Jing, just to look terrifying, so that Su Qi would feel that he was sincere.

Could it be that Su Qi felt that the thorn was too scary and was afraid of hurting him? But he was uncomfortable not to breathe, so he used such a thin vine to make a look?

Ning Beiluo thought, feeling a little happy. He looked at Su Qi, and smiled slightly, "Okay."

Seeing Ning Beiluo still laughing, Ning Yichen was almost scared to death.

"Brother, I hope you can laugh later." Ning Yichen stepped forward and wanted to pat Ning Beiluo's shoulder to comfort her, but Ning Beiluo's shoulders were covered with jings, so he couldn't pat him, so he patted his head.

Suddenly, Du Ning Beiluo was slapped in his head three times: "..."

He looked at Ning Yichen with a complicated expression, thinking that the prince and prince were indeed a fool.
Chapter completed!