The entire indoor stadium fell into chaos as Fu Qi Hong fell on the floor. Mo Qiang looked down at the r and then raised her head to look at the one who was the cause of the fall. Master Qiao was quite pleased thinking that he had fulfilled the task that was given to him; however, because he was too pleased, he didn't notice that soone was looking at him.
By the ti he realised that soone was staring at him, it was already too late. Mo Qiang had caught the glint in his eyes, causing her to scowl.
Master Qiao squeaked when he caught her scowl and imdiately lowered his head. He never thought that when everyone was paying attention to the prince, Mo Qiang would actually look at him. Why was she looking at him?
Did she sense sothing amiss? Master Qiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat; he didn't know how to deal with this situation.
However, before he could say anything, Su Qing pushed Mo Qiang on the shoulder and questioned her in an accusatory tone, "What do you think you are doing? Why didn't you do a good job in protecting his highness?"
Mo Qiang turned to look away and glanced at the woman who was hopping in front of her. She blinked her eyes and stated in a cold voice, "Are you blind? Did you not see his highness stumbling? Soone must have pushed him from behind, which caused the accident. Why are you yelling at as if I was the one who caused this trouble?"
"Because it was you!" Su Qing had never seen Mo Qiang and had never paid attention to her before, thus she had no idea whom she was yelling at. She only thought that she was teaching a good-for-nothing lesson for not taking care of her crush.
She poked Mo Qiang on the bosom with her forefinger and stated, "Its you who didn't do a good job. If you were given the responsibility of protecting his highness, then you need to take it seriously. You need to use your body as a shield if you have to but no harm should be brought on his highness!"
Su Qing spoke as if Fu Qi Hong was hit by a bullet rather than a ball.
Mo Qiang looked at the woman and was about to say sothing when Fu Qi Hong, who was sitting on the ground, stood up in front of her; he had been trying to stop the nosebleed, thus he had no ti to bother with the argunt but he hated it absolutely when others treated him like he was so kind of doll that would break.
What did this woman an that Mo Qiang should have protected him even if she had to use her body? Who was this woman to question Mo Qiang anyway? He only got a nosebleed; he didn't ascend to heaven!
"Who are you?" Fu Qi Hong asked as he placed a handkerchief on his nose and looked at the woman with a stern look in his eyes. He wanted to see who this arrogant woman was; after all, not many would dare to make a fuss in front of him.
More importantly, even though he didn't say it out loud, he treated Mo Qiang better than the rest of the won, which showed that he had sowhat tender feelings for her. What kind of idiot was this woman to not even understand this? Did he look like he couldn't yell or make a fuss if he was wronged?
He was more than capable of doing so.
"I am Su Qing, the daughter of Minister Su," Su Qing was overjoyed when she saw that the prince was willing to talk to her. She shyly blinked her eyes and replied with an eager voice, "We have t a few tis, your highness."
Fu Qi Hong frowned. He did recall eting with this woman but that was all because Minister Su was an imperial rchant. She was the one who was responsible for bringing many unique antiques to the imperial family. Though she was an important official, she was not irreplaceable.
"And what about it?" Fu Qi Hong questioned with a quirk of his brow. With a handkerchief covering his mouth, he looked at the woman in front of him with a contemptuous glance.
He had seen many won like this who wanted to climb up higher and marry him. Fu Qi Hong knew that the person Su Qing was worried about wasn't him but the third and the only prince.
"Your highness, I—"
"I think that will be enough," Mo Qiang, sensing that the r in front of her was preparing to start a quarrel, imdiately pulled him back. She said to Fu Qi Hong, "Your nose is bleeding, your highness; you need to lie down first. Once you are feeling better, I will bring you so salty and sweet water. I think you will feel better and the swooning of your heads will lessen a bit."
Fu Qi Hong, who was standing upright like a cock preparing to fight, imdiately cald down. He nodded and said, "I think I feel a bit woozy. I will go and lie down a little."
See, this is how a woman who truly cared acted! She didn't care about the fight nor the fact that she was wronged because of him. Mo Qiang cared for his health first before anything. She didn't make a fuss nor did she try to curry favour with him such that he would pay her more attention.
She truly cared about his injury.
When Su Qing heard Mo Qiang speak up, she scowled and couldn't help but mutter angrily, "What's the point of being helpful now that his highness is already hurt?"
Mo Qiang calmly glanced at the woman who was muttering; even though she didn't say anything, her gaze was enough to make Su Qing shiver in fright. Her entire body turned stiff and she didn't dare to speak anymore; it was only when Mo Qiang looked away that Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
However, once Mo Qiang walked away, Su Qing once again beca emboldened and asked, "Who is that woman? Why is the prince so respectful to her?"
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