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Chapter 1905 Explosion from the Weapon Workshop

Long Qian didn't take Yuan Feijing's matter seriously.

That was the grudge between the original owner and Yuan Feijing and had nothing to do with her.

What I care about is whether I was harmed by someone, or whether I really just committed suicide for love.

If you die for love, that is of course the best.

If someone was harmed...

Thinking about it, I can't help but feel a chill running down my spine.

That person didn't succeed once, who knows if there will be a second time?

"Princess, where are you going? Princess?"

Dingdang chased behind her all the way.

"Princess, don't be angry, and don't pay attention to those people. They are just jealous that the prince treats you well! Princess..."

"Aren't you just angry and ignoring them?"

Long Qian turned around and smiled at her: "You are the one quarreling with me, what does it have to do with me?"

"Princess..." Dingdang almost wanted to roll his eyes at her, but he didn't dare.

Isn't it all because of her that she quarrels with others? It seems like she is willing to quarrel with others!

"If you quarrel less with others, I'll feel better, you know?"

Long Qian continued to walk toward the back.

This is a camp of the King's Army of the Eastern Tomb of Chu in Laocheng.

Although it is very different from the war headquarters camp in the 21st century, it still feels a little bit similar.

Discipline is strict and there is a serious atmosphere everywhere.

"Princess, this slave quarreled with her, wasn't it because of you?"

Dingdang mumbled and followed her all the way.

"However, Princess, you are walking so fast, where are you going?"

"See what fun things are around."

"Where can there be anything interesting in this important military camp?"

For Dingdang, this place is full of legendary stinky men, and she doesn't want to stay in this place.

"Princess, there is dust everywhere in the military camp, which is not good for your skin. Why don't we go back to the camp."

"Okay, go back and prepare some snacks for me. I'll be right back."

This girl was chirping beside her, and Long Qian started to get a little impatient.

"princess……"

"Hurry up! I'm going to eat red date cake later, go prepare it quickly."

"I……"

"Quick! Want to disobey this princess's order?"

Long Qian stared at her.

Dingdang bit his lower lip, then said reluctantly: "Then slave girl, go back and prepare jujube paste cake for the princess."

I don’t know if there are any materials in the military camp.

"But Princess, please leave for a while and come back quickly, okay?"

"Okay." Long Qian agreed.

After finally getting rid of Dingdang, she immediately continued walking to the back of the military camp.

Military camps in ancient times were actually very simple. The camps of princes and generals did not have any special features.

In order to prevent the enemy from being able to find where the commander lives at a glance and then launch a sneak attack, they even made the camps look similar.

If you accidentally get lost, it is really not easy for a newcomer to find your tent.

Therefore, she has actually been lost for a long time now.

However, from behind the military camp, there was a faint smell of molten iron smelting.

She is particularly sensitive to this smell.

Finally, Long Qian discovered several small rooms at the rear of the military camp, which made her extremely excited.

Weapons workshop.

...When Chu Dongling came back, it was sunset.

"Where is the princess?" he asked.

Nie Qingqing ordered people to inquire, and soon came back to report: "Your Majesty, the Princess is in the weapons workshop."

Chu Dongling frowned slightly, "That girl, what are you doing in the weapons workshop?"

He jumped on his horse and rushed towards the weapons workshop.

Before I arrived, I heard a loud bang.

That voice...damn it! It comes from the weapons workshop!


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