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Chapter 1937 Do you care a little about him?

Long Qian was stunned for at least two seconds.

Completely unable to react.

By the time she reacted, Yun Tianjing had already pushed away her hand that was holding his sleeve, and took two steps at a time to retreat far away.

"Your Majesty!" Tian panicked and saluted hurriedly.

Cold sweat.

Dingdang hid behind him and saluted, almost out of breath: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

What did the princess just say? She called the prince a monster!

Is their palace... going to change to a princess?

I heard that the eight people before were all...what the hell...

However, this princess is so good, she has no airs at all, she is very easy to get along with, and she is kind to everyone.

Can I not change it?

Chu Dongling seemed a little impatient and waved his hand.

Yun Tianjing quickly took Dingdang away.

Nie Qingqing felt that he would be disliked if he stayed, so he left quickly.

The entire backyard became deserted in an instant, and even the servants did not dare to take a step closer.

Keep away from strangers.

Long Qian also wanted to walk, but her legs didn't work at all. They were so limp that she couldn't even take a step forward.

"I'm not... not saying that you... are a monster..."

However, this sentence seems to have a feeling that there is no silver in this place.

But now she can't think of anything nice to say.

She was already frightened.

Chu Dongling took a step forward, Long Qian was startled, and subconsciously pointed the gun at him: "Don't come here!"

But when he looked down, he was so frightened that he retracted the gun.

The muzzle of the gun can only be pointed at the enemy. Although he is really scary, for now, he is not the enemy.

Just a terrible person.

"What is this?" Chu Dongling's eyes were locked on the thing in her hand.

Long Qian subconsciously hid the gun made of pure gold behind himself.

"Do you need me to snatch it in person?" Chu Dongling seemed a little impatient today and his attitude was not good.

No, he never seemed to have a good temper.

Long Qian had no choice but to take out the golden gun, slide it on his fingertips, and hand it to him with the muzzle facing down.

"I made my own weapons."

Chu Dongling took it over and looked at it carefully.

The muzzle of the gun was accidentally pointed at Long Qian.

Long Qian's legs were so frightened that they were weak: "Don't face me, someone will die!"

Although it has been locked, what if a fire accidentally breaks out?

After all, it was something made in ancient times, hand-made, not even a decent machine.

Who can guarantee the stable performance?

"Weapon?" Chu Dongling's gun was no longer pointed at her, but it was aimed at himself.

Especially, his long finger was actually on the wrench, and he seemed to want to pull it off.

"Don't mess around!" Long Qian was so frightened that he rushed over. He didn't care that his body would collide with him, and immediately started to grab it.

He was too tall, and when he saw her rushing over, he deliberately lifted the thing so that Long Qian couldn't reach it.

But she was really frightened and panicked. She stood on tiptoe and still wanted to grab it.

"Don't point the gun at yourself with this thing. If you don't stop pressing the wrench, someone will die!"

Chu Dongling lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Don't you wish that this monster like me would never come back? Wouldn't it suit you to die?"

Although the word "monster" is a bit unfamiliar to him.

However, it is still a kind of beast, which is definitely not a good word.

It's probably similar to a wild beast.

Could it be that she still cared a little bit about him?

Long Qian finally managed to snatch the golden gun back from his hand.

She took a breath and said helplessly: "Although I wish you wouldn't come back, I can't just watch you being in danger."


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