Ye Qingqing accompanied Bazaar. If you don’t gossip, those who talk about gossip will definitely make it even more ugly. Don’t think that celebrities will not gossip. Gossip is human nature, regardless of gender or class.

Seeing that Bazaar was still bitter, Ye Qingqing had to say harsh words, "If you don't want others to know what happened just now, you must forget what happened before. You just went to the bathroom. When you saw the beautiful scenery of the garden on the way, you stayed for a while, nothing else happened, remember?"

"Remember... Remember, nothing happened, I went to see the flowers."

Princess Bazaar nodded vigorously, took a deep breath, forcing herself to forget the painful memory just now, but the discomfort in her body always reminded her that it was intertwined in her mind, like a nightmare, which also made her face paler.

Ye Qingqing sighed. She knew that this was too cruel to Bazaar, but it had already happened, so she had to solve the consequences as much as possible. Julie's little cousin would not let Bazaar go easily.

"Do you know who drugged you?" Ye Qingqing whispered. The incident happened too suddenly and she had not told the truth yet.

Now that things are urgent, she has to make Bazaar realize how dangerous the situation is, and she has no time to be sad and painful, and she must cheer up.

Bazaar's face changed drastically, and hatred appeared, "Who?"

"You should guess."

Bazaar understood as soon as he heard this, tears burst out from his eyes, and he was in great pain, and said sadly: "Why did she harm me? I gave me again and again, and everything was different. She fought against me. Does she really want to kill me?"

Ye Qingqing sneered, "Some people are born evil, and harming others is her instinct. You are more beautiful than her and your identity is nobler than her. These two points are enough for her to hate you to the core. Tolerance will only encourage her arrogance."

A black-hearted white lotus like Julie thinks he is unparalleled in appearance and is smaller than a needle tip. Other women are jealous and can only make small fuss, but this poisonous snake directly takes his life. Bazaar thinks that tolerance can satisfy Julie, but he doesn't know the only way to the poisonous snake. Only by actively launching an attack and destroying the other party can you live a stable life.

Bazaar covered her face in pain, "I can't bear to see what else can I do... No one will help me..."

She was isolated in the palace and the only nurse who protected her was also driven out of the palace. My uncle was very kind to her, but she couldn't relieve her near thirst. My uncle was willing but not capable of her encounter in the palace. But she was still very grateful to her uncle. She found such a good marriage for her and would be relieved immediately, but...

Bazaar's face changed drastically and became anxious, "You can't let him know what happened today... His family is very conservative and will never allow unclean women to come in... What should I do... "

Because of the worry, Bazaar was incoherent. Ye Qingqing listened for a long time before she realized that this "he" was Bazaar's fiancé, and she couldn't help but frown. This was really troublesome.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Dilan won't let the story of tonight spread, and those people will definitely not tell them. You just need to forget what happened tonight." Ye Qingqing comforted.

She had just spoken with Miao Tianxiang, and Julie's computer was broken and the surveillance camera was deleted. It shouldn't be a big deal. As for the so-called membrane, it's simpler, just find a hospital to replenish it casually.

Under Ye Qingqing's comfort, Bazaar's mood gradually stabilized. They had already arrived at the elevator. When the door opened, they saw Julie and Mrs. Wu. Julie changed into another gown with a rosy dress, with a red spot on her face, which could not be covered by the thick white powder.
Chapter completed!