Chapter 1981 The calmer it is now, the more terrifying it will be later
"What's wrong with me?" Long Qian yawned.
It's not like she didn't tidy up her appearance when she went out.
Although she is a bit sloppy, she is not as well-dressed as a girl from a rich family.
But, it’s not ugly at all, right?
What a natural beauty.
Feiyun was stunned for a moment, then said: "No, it's nothing, your maid is looking for you."
He originally thought that Princess Ling had been hiding in her room all day and was crying the whole time.
Who can bear it?
She was so young, she had just turned sixteen at most, and the prince announced that she had an incurable disease.
No one can stand it.
It is understandable to cry or even make a fuss.
So he stayed here all the time, fearing that Princess Ling would get lost in her thoughts and hang herself.
When you return to Prince Ling's Mansion, you can make any kind of trouble, but don't cause trouble in their palace and cause anyone to die!
The prince and Prince Ling have such a good relationship, Feiyun doesn't want to strain their relationship over a woman.
But he never expected that when Princess Ling came out, her face was neither red nor out of breath. Not only did she not show any signs of crying, she even... seemed to be in good spirits?
Looks like you just went to bed and slept contentedly?
"Dingdang, hurry up and take the things under the pavilion. I'll go over there to eat. I'm going to starve to death."
Long Qian touched his stomach.
No wonder it hurt so much that night. It turned out to be stomach cancer. Think about it, stomach cancer, how can it not hurt!
So now, after not eating for a whole day, her stomach was starting to get upset again.
Eat a meal quickly, otherwise the pain will be terrible.
Dingdang delivers the dishes under the pavilion.
Seeing Feiyun still looking at her blankly, Long Qian approached him and whispered: "My illness... don't talk about it everywhere, especially don't let Dingdang know, she will annoy me to death."
"I... don't have such a big mouth."
But Feiyun was still a little stunned and couldn't recover.
Why doesn't she look sad at all?
Did she not understand the seriousness of what the prince said? Or did she not believe in the prince's medical skills at all?
"Princess, um, our prince... his medical skills are really good and he never diagnoses the wrong disease." He felt that he needed to remind him.
Long Qian frowned and glared at him: "Do you have to remind me that I'm about to die? Why don't you let me be happy for a few more days?"
"That's not what I meant, it's just..."
Long Qian ignored him and walked quickly towards the pavilion.
This pace, this back view, no matter how you look at it, you look like a person who is fine.
Feiyun let out a long breath, and suddenly he didn't know how to get along with her.
She was so relaxed and at ease, so he couldn't keep reminding her that she was going to die, right?
But, can people really be so indifferent to death?
Feiyun didn't believe it. This girl must be just forcing a smile.
"Well... Your Majesty probably hasn't eaten yet. I... I'll go ask Your Majesty to accompany you. Princess, please wait a moment."
After Feiyun finished speaking, he ran away in a flash.
He asked himself whether he could cope with this situation.
What if Princess Ling suddenly gets mad while eating, cries, makes trouble, and hangs herself?
He didn't believe she could really be so calm.
The calmer it is now, the more trouble it will cause later.
It would be better for the prince to handle this kind of situation personally. After all, the identity of Princess Ling is not an easy one!
Chu Fengjin has indeed not eaten yet.
When Feiyun "invited" her here, the girl under the pavilion had already eaten.
