What Long Qian didn't expect was that she would escape another disaster tonight.
I don’t know why Chu Dongling suddenly realized his conscience in the end. In short, he didn’t do anything to her.
He just nibbled on her neck several times, causing the skin on her neck to still hurt.
I looked in the mirror and sure enough, there were a bunch of marks.
With things like this, how can we go out to meet people tomorrow?
For those who didn’t know, they thought she and Prince Ling had done something earth-shaking at night. It looked like the battle was so intense!
Is it intentional?
"Princess, what is that on your waist?"
With sharp eyes, Dingdang noticed a delicate little bag hanging on her waist.
Something around your waist?
Long Qian lowered his head, a little confused, not knowing when this thing was hung on his waist.
Who did it? No impression at all?
She took out the contents of the small bag and took a look, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"My little golden gun!" Why is her little golden gun on her waist?
Could it be that Chu Dongling returned it to her?
But tonight, except for Chu Dongling, I had no contact with anyone else.
No wonder that bastard pinched his waist twice before leaving.
She thought he was taking advantage of her, but unexpectedly, he actually hung the bag on her body.
Long Qian was surprised and happy, and fell asleep holding the little golden gun that night.
Chu Dongling was worried that she would make a fire while playing, which was simply impossible. The things she designed were extremely safe.
Just like the small thunderbolt she was going to design, despite its small size, its power was absolutely amazing.
It's a pity that that bastard didn't allow her to build it, otherwise it would definitely blind everyone.
Don't give her any chance, huh...
Long Qian slowly fell asleep amid her resentment and surprise.
But at midnight, noisy sounds continued to be heard outside the palace, which seemed to be... the sound of horse hooves?
Doesn't it sound like the movement of an army gathering?
"Dingdang?" Long Qian used to feel that this kind of thing had nothing to do with him.
The world is so big that eating and sleeping are the most important. She would not go out to see what happened when she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes.
But tonight I don’t know why, I just want to go out and have a look.
But she is really sleepy...
She fell down from the bed in a daze, still holding her little golden gun in her hand. Without even opening her eyes completely, Long Qian opened the door.
Standing outside the door, Chu Dongling felt helpless.
Once again, I doubted whether I had married a child after all.
If a person is born in a yin year with a yin moon, it can give him a little something that can relieve him of evil spirits...
"Dingdang, what are they doing?" Long Qian rubbed his sore eyes.
I was so excited last night that I didn't even know how long I would go to sleep.
Now, it's probably one or two in the morning? I'm so sleepy.
"The king is about to go on an expedition."
The man walked up to her and pressed her confused little head on his chest.
"People from Prince Jin's Mansion will come over tomorrow and go to Prince Jin's Mansion for a waiting day. It's very safe there."
After leaving these words, he turned and left.
Long Qian seemed to have heard him say, "Wait for me to come back."
After that, he walked to the horse, jumped on it, and walked away.
Dingdang hurried back from the yard: "Princess, why are you up? Your Majesty asked us not to wake you up, but you woke up on your own."
Long Qian's heart was inexplicably tense: "How long has he... been standing here?"
