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Chapter 1965 Will he believe it?

"I..." Long Qian looked at him and managed to squeeze out a few words: "...I'm full."

Nie Qingqing looked stunned.

Plus speechless.

I don’t know whether it’s the princess or him who has a problem. Did I hear it wrong?

Eat enough, and then get together with a man?

Chu Dongling's face was even more ugly.

He stretched out his hand.

Long Qian's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly: "Yes... I'm really full, but my stomach... hurts so much... it hurts so much..."

She knew that her reason was very involved.

But she really just had a stomachache, and she wasn't lying.

As for that Fang Xu just now... she had no way to explain that it was him who dragged her over and took off her clothes.

She has no ability to resist.

Although, even I almost don’t believe these words.

She looked at Chu Dongling with eager eyes.

His hands were still covering his stomach, and his face was covered in sweat from the pain.

Although even Nie Qingqing felt that the princess's words were really unconvincing.

However, the princess looked like something was really wrong.

"Your Majesty, I miss the princess..."

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Dongling stretched out his hand, picked her up and put her on his lap.

The people behind him were all stunned.

What kind of divine hugging posture is this?

Prince Ling half-crouched in front of Long Qian and put Long Qian on his slightly bent legs. Surprisingly... he was able to hold her.

Ordinary people wouldn't be able to hold her in this position.

Is he too strong, or is Long Qian too light?

"Here?" Chu Dongling's big palm covered Long Qian's chest downwards, the same place she had just covered.

Long Qian bit his lip and nodded.

Chu Dongling exerted a little force, and Long Qian immediately felt a warm breath flowing into her body through his big palm.

The cramped stomach quickly warmed up and was no longer tight. It seemed to relax a lot all of a sudden.

Slowly, it became less painful.

Even Nie Qingwu could see that the princess's face looked much better.

However, these lips...

"You feel comfortable and you still don't let go?" Chu Dongling said with some displeasure.

Only then did Long Qian realize that she had hugged his neck unknowingly.

Is this being disliked?

She was startled and hurriedly let go of her hand.

Unexpectedly, Chu Dongling's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly: "I said, loosen your lips."

"Huh?" Long Qian subconsciously let go of his teeth biting his lower lip.

There was actually a trace of blood on this lip from being bitten.

Above the head, there seemed to be a faint sigh.

But when she looked up at him, she couldn't tell what was in his eyes.

But after the big hand covering her stomach was retracted, his long fingers passed across her lips.

Wiped away the small blood stain.

Afterwards, Long Qian was picked up by him.

His body suddenly flew into the air, and Long Qian's hand that had just retracted suddenly hugged his neck again.

Not very used to it.

Although he does feel quite safe, he is still afraid that he will fall if he suddenly lets go.

"Your Majesty, how should we deal with this person?" Nie Qingqing pointed to Fang Xu who had just woken up in the distance.

Long Qian thought for a while and immediately explained: "I have nothing to do with him. He dragged me in. I had a stomachache at the time and had no strength to struggle."

When Fang Xu heard this, he became anxious. Before he could get up, he immediately shouted: "You bitch, you tried to seduce me yourself, but you dare to frame me in front of the prince?"


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