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60. Lethargy?

"I just want to remind you, don't be harmed by others without knowing it. Not every time you will have such good luck as today."

If he hadn't bumped into her today, according to Xue Jin's temperament, Long Ning'er would have died or been disabled.

"Does the prince care about me?" Ning'er found it funny. Didn't he wish he would die early?

I was almost strangled to death by his chicken claws several times, but he still had the nerve to say that others were in danger.

Nanye Yuze frowned slightly, something strange flashed somewhere in his heart, and then sneered: "Long Ning'er, I just feel that if you die in such an unknown way, it will not be good for the relationship between Tianchi and Yanchi.

How good.".[

He casually made up a reason to fool him, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. Even he himself couldn't figure out where this guilt came from.

Ning'er chirped: "If you care about me, just care about me. I don't want to laugh at you. Just cover it up."

It's too stupid to use the friendly relations between the two countries as a cover-up. Who knows Minano Yuzawa's methods and cruelty?

When she was married from Yanchi, everyone had already made up her mind that she would die, so who would care about her little life.

To put it bluntly, no one cares about Long Ning'er's life or death.

Nanye Yuze had a dark face and simply turned his head and stopped talking to her. He had to admit that he was no match for her in the art of talking.

On the first night after returning to the palace, Ning'er slept particularly soundly. She had suffered a lot in the disaster area, and her physical strength was really exhausted.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ning'er still kept her head under the quilt and fell asleep. Chunlan sat on the chair opposite with a sad face, staring at her young lady's sleeping form with a frustrated look on her face.

Ever since the young lady lost her memory, her language and behavior have greatly deteriorated. Her speech is not elegant, and even her sleeping appearance is helpless.

You see, it's okay to be lying on the ground, with the quilt sandwiched between your legs, holding the pillow with both hands, and smacking your lips from time to time, as if the saliva will flow out in the next second, that's okay, if you don't cover yourself with the quilt properly

, and kept shouting that she was cold, but she couldn't call her no matter how hard she screamed, so she had no choice but to add another quilt. As soon as she turned around, the quilt was knocked off again. After several times, Chunlan

Finally, he sat down on the chair looking like he was about to cry.

Is this really the noble, cold and arrogant second lady of the Long family?

"Why doesn't your princess get up?".

Nanye Yuze came in with a strong aura, which frightened the frowning Chunlan to jump out of her chair.

"Your Majesty, good luck."

Chunlan reacted and quickly saluted Nanye Yuze.

Nanno Yuze hummed softly and motioned for her to get up, but his eyes kept looking at the sleeping imageless woman. Every time he looked at it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. This was not the first time he had seen this.

She looked so ugly when sleeping, but every time he looked at her, he felt astonished. He simply couldn't imagine that there was a woman with such an ugly sleeping look.

"What time has it been and I'm still sleeping.".

His voice was clear and cold, and Chunlan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. She knew that the prince didn't want to see her young lady, and she really didn't expect that the prince would go directly to the lady's room.

If he is unhappy, he won't be violent to the lady again, right? [
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