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Chapter 1944 The prince unexpectedly had a day when he was disliked

"I don't want it!" Long Qian put her hands on Chu Dongling's chest.

Although I am still very afraid of him, I am still very desperate when resisting.

When I couldn't push him away, I beat him hard, almost using up all my strength to suck him.

Although for Chu Dongling, even scratching the itch was not enough.

But her resistance still made him feel a little depressed.

"Do you really hate me so much?"

Long Qian didn't speak, just bit his lip and stared at him with fearful eyes.

Those small hands were still clenched and pressed against his chest, ready to continue struggling at any time.

This look is really unpleasant!

Chu Dongling's eyes darkened: "Do you think you can resist?"

She still doesn't speak!

She knew she couldn't resist, but that didn't mean she had to accept her fate and wait for death!

Since begging for mercy is useless, you can only rely on yourself!

The rounded fist was still pressed against him tightly. As soon as he made a move, she would punch him out immediately.

This little appearance of resisting despite being unable to resist, inexplicably made Chu Dongling a little irritable.

Finally, he left her behind and walked away.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the door being slammed shut by him.

But after thinking about it, I still felt that it was not safe, so I immediately jumped out of bed, rushed to the door, and locked it with a click.

As soon as Chu Dongling came down the steps, he heard the sound of the door being locked behind him.

Do you think that a mere lock can stop him from going back?

Does this woman underestimate him too much?

However, this locking action is really... a bit embarrassing.

Nie Qingqing coughed lightly, his expression was very strange.

If he hadn't coughed to cover it up, he might have laughed out loud.

Is the princess afraid that the prince will come back to bully her?

It turns out that the prince was also disliked in this way sometimes.

"It's funny?" Chu Dongling's voice was as cold as frost.

Nie Qingwu was scared to death. He straightened his back in a hurry and said in a deep voice: "It's not funny!"

After thinking about it, he felt that there was something wrong with what he said, so he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Have you carefully checked the Long family before?"

"After a thorough investigation inside and out, it turns out it's just a middle-class family. There's nothing special about it."

In fact, Nie Wuqing had already guessed the prince's question. In fact, he himself had the same question.

Why does the princess seem to know a lot of things that they don't understand at all?

Not only do they know all kinds of strange arts and know how to create formations, but they can even create many things that they have never even seen before.

Chu Dongling pursed his thin lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

He turned and walked toward the backyard.

Nie Qingwu could only follow behind him.

The ground in the backyard was full of potholes and pits, which was simply horrible to look at.

Nie Wuqing couldn't help coughing again: "Ahem, that, according to Tian Jing, is the so-called bomb developed by the princess..."

"Bomb?" It exploded like this, does it deserve to be called a bomb?

Although there is no such thing as a bomb these days, they know about thunder bombs.

However, the power of the bomb developed by the little girl is nothing compared to that thunder bomb.

"Yes, the princess called this a bomb. It is said that because the prince did not allow her to go to the back mountain, she did not dare to develop a powerful bomb. Otherwise, she could blow up a crater deeper than a human's height."

"Nonsense!" Thunderbolt bombs cannot be so powerful, but thunderbolt bombs are very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will even be killed.

Is this crazy girl going to die?


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