Chapter 1885 Is the sky in the mausoleum mansion about to collapse?
Long Qian's hand shook and the chopsticks almost fell from her hand.
What does Chu Dongling mean by this? Tonight?
What else does he want to do tonight?
Long Qian didn't know whether she would faint tonight. She only knew that she wanted to faint now.
It's best to never wake up.
"King, princess, this servant will give you some food."
Dingdang had been standing by to serve her. When he lowered his head to serve her, he whispered in her ear: "Princess, you have to pour wine for the prince."
Long Qian finally managed to calm down and start enjoying the food.
I didn’t expect that there are so many requirements for a meal.
Pour wine?
Without thinking, she immediately picked up the jug beside her, poured a glass and pushed it in front of Chu Dongling.
People all over the world stopped breathing.
Except for Chu Dongling himself, and Long Qian, who pushed the wine glass over and began to eat the food.
Pour the wine! That’s not how it’s poured!
Why does this princess seem to have no understanding of etiquette?
The butler immediately winked at Dingdang.
Dingdang hurriedly lowered his head again, and reminded in a very low voice: "Princess, here, pour wine for the prince, you have to stand, stand..."
"I've collapsed." Long Qian was still biting a piece of meat.
She was a little panicked at first, but she didn't expect that ancient dishes could be so delicious.
The meat is fresh and tender, definitely not comparable to those chickens raised on feed in the 21st century!
Really delicious!
She just wants to have a good meal now!
"He has his own hands and feet, why doesn't he fall?"
A group of people took a deep breath.
I don’t know if I’m frightened, confused, or both frightened and confused!
What the princess said is so disrespectful!
"King, princess..."
"What are you doing! Can you let me finish eating first?"
Long Qian was really angry.
She has never had much interest in her life. What she is most interested in, apart from designing, is eating, drinking and having fun.
She is definitely a foodie.
Don’t you know it’s a very cruel thing to stop a foodie from feasting in front of delicious food?
Long Qian pushed the entire bottle in front of Chu Dongling and glared at him: "Can you pour it yourself? You can drink as much as you want, why do you need me to pour it?"
Chu Dongling turned his head and stared at her.
Although Long Qian was frightened by the coldness he was born with, he shrank his neck slightly.
However, her obsession with food cannot be changed by ordinary people.
"I'll pour it for you after I finish eating, okay?" While speaking, he didn't forget to pick up a piece of tender shrimp meat and throw it into his mouth.
Little by little, taste carefully.
So delicious!
He blinked at Chu Dongling, but couldn't help but stretched out his hand again and clamped another piece.
"King, princess..."
"Get out!" Chu Dongling's words were very calm.
It rolled away with a clanking sound.
It seems like he knows Qing Gong.
Long Qian wanted to cry but had no tears.
There was still a piece of shrimp in his mouth, his eyes were looking at the man beside him, and he wanted to stretch out his hand to pick up the vegetables, but he didn't dare.
Finally, she swallowed the shrimp and whispered: "It was you... who asked me to eat more."
Isn't she eating desperately now? This is also wrong?
Butler Qi is very confused. The atmosphere between the two of them is strange. Should he intervene?
For example, remind the princess that when eating, she must serve the prince first?
But the prince... doesn't seem to be angry?
After an unknown amount of time, the man who made everyone hold their breath and tremble suddenly raised his thin lips: "Ha..."
Butler Qi felt his eyes go dark and almost fainted.
King Ling laughed!
Is the sky in Prince Ling's Mansion about to collapse?
