Chapter 1887 Definitely, just to torture her harder
Chu Dongling's eyes fell on Long Qian this time.
He is really poisonous.
Whoever you look at will be so panicked that your breathing will stop.
It feels like suffocation.
Long Qian grabbed the sheets next to her, opened her watery eyes hard, and tried to stay calm.
But... I can’t do it!
How terrible!
I thought he would be angry, and then there would probably be another violent act.
Unexpectedly, his expression did not change, and he just asked lightly: "So, why are you so afraid of me?"
She wanted to say that this was just one aspect.
Isn't the biggest reason because of his atrocities on... the bed?
I don't know if she heard it wrong, but she seemed to hear a deep sigh from the man?
"I did not kill them, so don't listen to the slander."
Chu Dongling glanced at Dingdang who was kneeling on the ground: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the princess about things that have not been confirmed."
"This slave deserves to die! This slave has realized his mistake! Your Majesty, spare your life!"
Ding-dang-dong-dong-dong made him kowtow his head.
Listening to the voice, Long Qian felt her forehead hurt along with her.
"go out."
"Yes!" Dingdang rolled around and walked away quickly.
After Dingdang left, Chu Dongling and Long Qian were the only two people left in the room.
Still in the same posture, she was hiding on the bed and he was standing beside the bed.
Her tall body blocked all the candlelight, and the shadow completely enveloped her.
It’s this damn feeling of powerlessness again!
And fear!
Chu Dongling still just looked at her.
Time seemed to have stood still again.
It happens every time!
Will there be endless torture next?
Long Qian did not forget that when he was eating, he also said that he wanted her to eat more.
Because her physical strength is too weak and she can't bear it...
A small face as big as a palm, sometimes flushed and sometimes pale.
Finally, she couldn't help but looked up at him: "You..."
"Are you afraid of this king?" Chu Dongling asked.
In fact, the tone is very indifferent, without much emotion.
But when it came out of his mouth, coupled with the chill that chilled people to the bone, it sounded particularly chilly.
Long Qian wanted to say nonsense.
In fact, although she didn't curse out loud, she could tell what she wanted to say by looking at his eyes.
This little girl really can't hide her thoughts.
Chu Dongling grew up in the palace and was used to seeing all kinds of faces since childhood.
Everyone around you is wearing a mask.
What he wears is real, and what the others wear is a false mask.
No one will express their true thoughts on their face.
Only this girl.
Do you want to scold him?
Suddenly, he felt like laughing again.
You know, since he was a child, there have been few people around him who are sincere to him.
Laughter is a very luxurious thing for him.
"Is this king really so terrible?" He had never said this kind of nonsense in his more than twenty years of life.
In fact, he could not speak a few words throughout the year.
But he found that in front of this little thing, he seemed quite willing to speak.
Long Qian stared at him and wanted to say nonsense again.
However, although he seemed a little different tonight, he was different from usual.
At the bedside, he was actually willing to talk to her.
Instead of just coming up...
However, it may not be an illusion.
It must be just to wait and torture her even more viciously!
She won't be fooled!
These big defensive eyes made Chu Dongling feel inexplicably irritable.
Finally, he turned around and walked towards the door: "Come here, let's talk."
