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Chapter 1249 Now that she is already my woman

Qiqiao was completely confused.

What does commitment mean?

No, is there any misunderstanding between them?

Or did he really think he was relying on him?

"Long Ji, I just didn't want the princess to worry. I said it casually to make her feel that I wasn't sad at all."

"So?" Long Ji leaned against the table, folded his arms and took time to look at her.

"So?" What else is needed? Isn't the meaning already clear?

"I'm just kidding, how could you not hear it?"

"I never like to joke." Long Ji adjusted the candle on the table and covered the lampshade.

"No, there may be a misunderstanding. I didn't mean to rely on you..."

"We will leave early tomorrow morning, so go to bed early."

"No..." Speaking of this, Qiqiao lowered her eyes. This time, she couldn't even make a joke.

"I won't go on the road with everyone tomorrow. If I do this, I will only drag the princess down."

She worked hard to come here. On the one hand, she also wanted to listen to the princess's opinion and see if there was any chance of her leg getting better.

On the other hand, it is also to allow the princess to set off with peace of mind and stop worrying about herself.

Now she knows that her leg is indeed not going to get better.

Then she can't continue to stay with the princess for the rest of the journey, which will really drag the princess down!

"Do you think the princess will leave you alone?" Long Ji frowned.

If the princess was really so ruthless to her, she wouldn't have wasted a whole day for her.

They should have set off long ago.

"I know not, but I really can't go on the road with everyone, it's not suitable."

Marching and fighting is no joke. She is a useless person, how can she become a burden to everyone.

"Okay, let's talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow. Let's go to bed early."

Long Ji walked to the bedside and pulled the quilt over to her.                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Long Ji

"I can do it myself!" After all, men and women are not intimate, so there is no need for a man to do this for her.

"Aren't you a woman from the Southern Jin Dynasty?"

"I am...what's wrong?" Qiqiao looked confused.

"I heard that women in the Southern Jin Dynasty don't pay much attention to this kind of relationship between men and women. Why are you so pedantic?"

Qiqiao opened her big eyes, looking a little innocent.

How can this be called pedantic? However, doing it in the middle of the night is indeed... it is indeed not good.

"I have been carrying you on my back all this way, and the two lumps of flesh on your body are always pressing against me. Why don't you say that men and women can only accept or not have sex?"

"You!" Qiqiao blushed and subconsciously hugged her body with both hands, glaring at him fiercely.

What's the matter with this man? He's always been a serious person. Why did he say something so presumptuous tonight!

He was completely different from the serious Long Ji at the front.

However, Long Ji suddenly smiled at her. This smile was also extremely rare. He was not a person who liked to laugh.

"You have already said that you will follow me from now on. Since you are my woman, what else can't you say?"

"I told you, it was just a joke!"

"Yeah." But he didn't listen at all. He covered her with a quilt, turned around and left.

Qiqiao was left alone in bed, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

Why did it suddenly become like this? It seems... it seems a bit ambiguous.

But she never thought about it!

She and Long Ji? Are you kidding? She likes Mu Yuan!

It's a pity that Mu Yuan has...

Even if Mu Yuan is gone, with her legs like this, she can't drag down any man.

And Long Ji?

It's impossible, there's no need to think about it.

Pulling up the quilt and holding it tightly, Qiqiao looked at the candle lamp on the table that had been dimmed by Long Ji, and gradually became very weak.

When your legs are broken, your life is also broken.

What hope is there in this life?


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