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Chapter 1886 Killing people at every turn, do you think he is a pervert?

Long Qian couldn't figure out Chu Dongling at all.

With Chu Dongling's "gift", she could eat as much as she wanted.

No need to serve him anymore.

So, she accidentally overate herself.

After dinner, the guard next to Chu Dongling named Nie Qingqing accompanied him to the study room to discuss some important matter.

Long Qian, accompanied by Dingdang, returned to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Dingdang started to keep reminding him: "Princess, from now on, you can't use your chopsticks before the prince, you can't eat by yourself, you can't serve the prince, you can't eat too fast, and you can't eat more than the prince.

,Can't……"

"No, he eats more than me." Long Qian felt the need to correct this.

Although she does eat quickly, her stomach is actually not big.

Eat a little here, a little there, and you'll be full soon.

Eat a little more and you'll be full.

"I only ate half a bowl of rice, and he ate three bowls." She felt it was necessary to tell the truth to save Dingdang from continuing to complain.

Dingdang wanted to cry but had no tears. He was really speechless.

"The prince spends all day fighting. He is much bigger than you, the princess. Isn't it normal that the prince eats more than you?"

No, that's not what they want to discuss now.

Who eats more? Is that the point?

"Princess, you must remember what I said."

"Also, Princess, when you go to bed, you have to undress the prince..."

"I don't want it!" When going to bed, she just wanted to run away!

Undress that man? Isn't this asking for death?

"Princess, this is what you must do, otherwise, if you anger the prince, it will do you no good, princess."

"You are just afraid that if I anger him, it will cause trouble for you."

After getting along with each other for a day, Long Qian already understood the current situation.

In short, if she makes Chu Dongling unhappy, Chu Dongling will execute the people in her yard when he gets angry.

Dingdang has reminded me of this point countless times.

He always executes his servants...that man is so perverted!

"Princess..." Dingdang still tried to persuade her earnestly.

Long Qian waved his hand: "Stop talking. I'm not willing to do it even if you say it. It's all in vain."

Dingdang really wanted to cry: "Princess, even if you don't think about us, you still have to think about yourself. It's not good for you to anger the prince, Princess!"

"He gets angry easily. Is he so bad-tempered? He has no emotional intelligence at all. How can he be a king?"

"Princess, don't say this nonsense!" Dingdang immediately interrupted.

Long Qian snorted and rolled his eyes at her: "It's the truth, I'm not talking nonsense! Look at those two women, didn't they just ignore me? What does my suicide have to do with them? He actually cut his body into pieces.

Do you think he is a psychopath?"

"When will I cut your two wives into pieces?" A deep voice suddenly came from the door.

Long Qian stiffened all over.

Dingdang knelt down with a thump, so frightened that he almost burst into tears: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Long Qian turned back and looked at the tall body he walked in.

The fingertips were trembling again habitually.

Chu Dongling walked up to the two of them, his eyes moved away from Long Qian and fell on Dingdang who was kneeling on the ground.

"You told the princess that I cut the two women into pieces?"

Dingdang was really frightened and cried, and her petite body was trembling: "Hui, Hui Wang, yes, it was the slave who was listening outside, and heard, no, accidentally told the king, princess."

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