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Chapter 447

What does the draft have to do with her?

Deyang was sneering inwardly, and then Qin Ziyue's clear voice slowly floated over: "Qinghuang, if... I made you the queen, would you like?"

Deyang's body was slightly stiff and his mind suddenly became blank. What did he say?

Qin Ziyue turned around and looked at Deyang with his clear phoenix eyes, staring at him in a daze, as if she was doubting what she had heard.

He smiled bitterly, walked towards her two steps, lowered his eyes and carefully looked at her beautiful little face, and the fatigue that could not be concealed by him. He couldn't help but sigh and said softly: "I will make you the queen. I will not restrict your freedom, nor will I ban your power. Are you willing?"

Deyang's mind suddenly became confused. She looked at Qin Ziyue in disbelief and said to herself, is he crazy?

"Why?" After a while, she found her voice.

Does he know the consequences of doing so?

Qin Ziyue's handsome face showed a slightly bitter smile. He looked away and refused to look at her suspicious eyes: "No reason...but, if you are not standing beside me, maybe in the near future, even if you and I face each other, we will never recognize each other."

Deyang's eyes, like water, trembled slightly, and then, her lips curled slightly, showing a delicate smile: "Your Majesty is joking. I don't recognize Your Majesty much now, why do you need the future?"

Qin Ziyue's tall body froze slightly. He looked back at the beautiful woman in front of him. There was still a touch of coldness on her lips, and the words said were boundless sarcasm and disdain: "Besides, Your Majesty is the emperor, and the one standing beside the emperor can only be an innocent noble girl. I am married as a wife, and my identity is really different from Your Majesty. Your Majesty should not make such jokes with a married woman, which makes me inexplicably frightened!"

Qin Ziyuetang's thin red lips were pursed tightly, and she stared at her in a daze, with blue veins rising from her forehead. Is he crazy? He actually said the words in his heart without any warning, making her refuse so coldly and ruthlessly.

The originally dull atmosphere suddenly became tense, more depressing than before.

Qin Ziyue kept staring at her with her eyes undulating, as if the sea was about to storm. Deyang was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and no matter how strong the wind and rain were, it could not cause a ripple.

The two are still using another method to confront each other!

Yang Ping trotted all the way to the distance below the corridor. Seeing the situation of the two, he had to stop, but his pale face was filled with anxiety. Even though he stopped, he kept stomping his feet gently, which was obviously a situation of 100,000 yuan.

Qin Ziyue knew martial arts, so she could hear this truth. As a big and inner-level manager, Yang Ping has always been mature and polite. If there was no big deal, he would never be so panicked?

Thinking of the arrival of various countries at the Qiutang banquet, he didn't bother to disgrace Deyang, so he turned around and looked at Yang Ping and signaled him to come over.

Yang Pingxun ran over, first bowed to him and Deyang, then looked at Deyang with a secret look, then approached Qin Ziyue's ear and said something softly.

Deyang couldn't hear what he was saying, but the shock and deep fear made her feel extremely happy. It seems that Miss Wang is really going to be famous all over the world this time!

Sure enough, after Qin Ziyue finished hearing this, the anger that was lingering around her could no longer be controlled. Even Yang Ping was so scared that he took a few steps back and stood quietly aside.

"Dongfang Qinghuang!" Qin Ziyue stared at her, saying word by word, gritting her teeth, as if she wanted to bite these four words and swallow them.
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