"Princess, there are legends about the prince outside..."
Nie Qingqing felt that he still needed to say something.
Looking at the pale Long Qian, Nie Qingqing said helplessly: "No matter what, the prince has never hurt the princess, right?"
Didn't you hurt her?
Long Qian's palms slowly pinched together, and his face became even paler.
Dingdang knew that she was the princess serving on the second day of the wedding night.
She shook Long Qian's hand and whispered: "Princess, I think the prince doesn't understand the affairs between men and women, so he..."
Long Qian took his hand back and walked towards the bedroom.
Nie Qingqing looked at her back and said anxiously: "Princess, the prince has never explained anything to himself in his life, and he has never cared about what outsiders think."
"But I know that the prince cares about the princess's opinion. Princess, please don't be afraid of the prince. The prince is not that bad."
Long Qian walked in and closed the door.
Booking a room glanced at Nie Qingqing and shook his head.
Just now, he destroyed Fang Xu and threw Long Yinshuang into a brothel, where he will continue to die.
It does seem a bit cruel.
However, the princess is not an ignorant person, she will figure it out.
The prince did this just because the princess was bullied.
To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.
The princess will understand.
Nie Qingqing looked at the closed door. After a long time, he let out a long breath.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the sound of the door being opened.
Nie Wuqing's eyes lit up and he turned around suddenly: "Princess..."
Long Qian looked at him, still a little confused, but he probably figured it out.
She asked in a low voice: "What... does he like to eat?"
…
This wife has failed a bit and doesn't even know what her husband likes.
However, Nie Qingqing said that the prince did not have the habit of eating late night snacks.
Therefore, she could only knock on Chu Dongling's door with a bowl of ginseng tea.
But inside, his cold and ruthless voice came: "Get out!"
Nie Qingqing was a little helpless and looked at the startled Long Qian.
Although I was helpless, I couldn't help but feel a little mischievous.
He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Princess, I want you to get out."
Long Qian?
Chu Dongling frowned slightly, then grabbed it casually, and the mask fell back on his face.
Outside the door, Long Qian glared at Nie Qingqing and didn't know whether to open the door again.
Unexpectedly, the door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind.
Blow away...
Long Qian's eyes widened in disbelief.
The door of their palace is of such poor quality, right? A gust of wind can blow the door open?
Nie Qingqing touched his nose and almost laughed.
Is the princess stupid? The doors of their palace are all made of fine ancient sandalwood.
Can the wind blow away?
Even the storm can't blow it away, okay?
Some people were afraid that she would really "go away", so they quickly waved their hands and pulled away with the strength of their palms.
"Then, Princess...since the doors are open, let's go in first."
He gave it a gentle push.
Long Qian, who was carrying ginseng tea, was forced to go in.
The door was immediately closed behind her.
She looked at Chu Dongling. This man was still sitting behind the desk. It was so late and he didn't plan to rest?
"What are you doing here with me?" Chu Dongling stared at the ginseng tea in her hand.
It's probably because you've been holding it for too long. Those little hands are a little white. Are you tired?
Originally he wanted to put on airs, but when he saw her like this, Chu Dongling felt a little soft-hearted.
He put the book down, leaned back on the chair, and looked at her.
