Rebirth of the princess: the black-bellied crazy doctor

"Who are you?" Seeing Ning Su's evasive action, Rong Peijin's cold face turned cold, and his deep voice also revealed the slightest chill. He looked away as coldly as a stranger.

Your own Ningsu.

"Ning family Ning Su." Ning Su said calmly, exactly the same as the answer she gave in Prince Rong's Mansion before.

"Ning Su, do you think this king is a fool? Why did you stand in front of me just now?" The voice suddenly turned harsh. Rong Pei Jin stepped forward, forcefully, and the majestic aura enveloped Ning Su's whole body.

Among them, she was not given any room to retreat.

Raising her head unruly, she looked at the cold and angry Rong Pei Jin. Ning Su raised her lips and laughed mockingly. In her last life, she had unintentionally violated King Rong's bottom line several times, but he treated her like this.

"Tolerance" again and again.

She was cold and ruthless in her treatment of others, but she always gave in to herself and was extremely pampered. Now looking at Rong Pei Jin's cold face, Ning Su suddenly felt how stupid she was! Back then, she was just a cultivator of the Ning family.

A waste, in order to avoid Dong Haibo's entanglement and bullying, he sold himself to Prince Rong's Mansion.

What qualifications does such a self have to make King Rong fall in love with me at first sight and be doted on by thousands of people! Thinking about it now, it is just a show of use. Only I foolishly believed that I fell in love, and let love blind my eyes.

Unforgettable love, heart-breaking love, and ultimately a tragic death!

"Ning Su!" It was this mocking expression again! Rong Peijin felt a little bit of hatred inexplicably. He knew that there must be some secret hidden in Ning Su, otherwise her eyes would not have been so frightened and so frightened at that moment.

The worries, so desperate to stand in front of him.

Although this instinctive action to protect himself was not necessary, Rong Peijin was still a little moved, but what made him hate was that Ning Su had returned to her thorny appearance at this moment.

"Prince Rong, do you think that I fell in love with you at first sight, so when I saw that the prince was in danger, I risked my life to stand in front of you?" Ning Su sneered mockingly, and Ning Su raised her head and looked at the picture in front of her with cold eyes.

The familiar but cold face, the love and resentment that once existed, are now just strangers.

Ning Su suddenly felt sour and uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't know anything, he didn't know how he had used and deceived him in his previous life, so Ning Su couldn't even vent the hurt resentment in his heart.

So although she knew in her heart that if there was such a dangerous moment, she would still risk her life to block it. This was just an instinct. Even if she had hated it before, even if she wished she could never be entangled with this man forever, Ning Su knew that

She couldn't lie to herself.

She could ignore King Rong's existence and treat him as a stranger, but when he was in danger, Ning Su couldn't remain indifferent. She raised the corners of her mouth and laughed self-deprecatingly. Ning Su withdrew her gaze, took a deep breath, and all her emotions were gone.

was suppressed.

"Prince Rong, you are worrying too much. Thanks to Prince Rong for helping me before, Ning Su is just reciprocating the favor." After speaking lightly, Ning Su had already regained her composure, but the corners of her eyes were slightly red, with a hint of redness.

Stubborn and stubborn.

Rong Peijin did not speak, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his cold eyes stared at Ning Su urgently. He knew that she was not telling the truth, but Rong Peijin had asked repeatedly in a low voice, but what he got in exchange was Ning Su's sarcastic answer.

.

"That's very good. I and you don't owe each other anything!" A low and cold voice sounded indifferently. The emotion on Rong Peijin's face had long since disappeared, and he was already the noble King Rong who was aloof and looked down upon the common people.

, cold and majestic.