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Chapter 1987 From now on, I will stay with you

Chu Fengjin was immediately in a dilemma.

It was a promise she made to Long Qian, saying that she could do whatever she wanted with the things in the warehouse.

Considering that she is about to die, who can refuse the request of such a dying little girl?

This time he really miscalculated.

Now, Qiao Qiao, who is about to die, seems to have become their Prince Jin's Mansion.

This is Chu Fengjin, rubbing his temples for the N+1 time today: "Feiyun, is there any news from Xiaolingzi? When will you be back?"

For the sake of safety, it is better to send this great god away as soon as possible.

If this mess continues, their palace may really have to live a life of salted fish and green vegetables in the next few years.

Who would have thought that the Ninth Prince, who was invincible on the battlefield and frightened his enemies, would one day eat salted fish and green vegetables?

Who would have thought that the Black Cavalry, who is so majestic and makes everyone tremble whenever they go out, may also face the possibility of working part-time as a bodyguard?

It's better to send this little girl back quickly and let her live in Dongling, so as not to harm their Prince Jin's Mansion again.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there is no news from Prince Ling yet."

Chu Fengjin really had no choice now.

Once a word is made, it is difficult to keep it, and the promise you made must be fulfilled even if you cry.

Fortunately, Long Qian quickly announced that there was no need for the gold in the warehouse.

"Although with the pure gold element added, the power of the explosion is indeed powerful, but this gold is too expensive. When I think about it, I think it is really a waste of money."

Long Qian's words made the housekeeper, Feiyun and the Ninth Prince breathe a sigh of relief.

However, there is some resentment in my heart.

Is her "discovery" too late?

More than half of the gold that has been stored in the warehouse for more than ten years has been used up!

Not noticing that everyone's expressions were a bit off, Long Qian happily announced her new plan: "I plan to use silver for subsequent research and development, as silver is cheaper than gold."

There was sudden silence in the room.

After a while, Feiyun said anxiously: "Your Majesty, the incense burner... it's hot to your hands, Your Majesty!"



Long Qian stayed in Prince Jin's Mansion for three days.

These three days were simply blissful and timeless.

Those things that Chu Dongling was not allowed to do in Prince Ling's Mansion can be done in Prince Jin's Mansion.

She now discovered that Chu Dongling, the Nine Emperors Uncle, was tens of millions of times better than himself.

However, during lunch today, she said she would stay and serve the Nine Emperors Uncle from now on. Why did the Nine Emperors Uncle look so weird?

Are you too excited?

It's no wonder that at such an old age, he doesn't even have a wife and is alone.

Now there is a junior who offers to stay and serve him. He must be very happy, right?

It's all Chu Dongling's fault. His imperial uncle didn't know how to take care of him more, leaving him alone...

Well, it seems that he is still very young.

Well, anyway, if she comes to accompany him more, Uncle Nine Emperors won't be bored anymore.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, if you like it, I can live here for the past six months."

Chu Fengjin sprayed a mouthful of tea on Feiyun who came to deliver the letter.

Feiyun dared not say anything in anger, so he used his sleeves to pack up the sprayed letter and handed it over again.

Chu Fengjin took it and didn't read the letter. She looked at Long Qian first: "I have long been used to being alone. It doesn't matter. You are so busy, so I don't have to bother you to take care of this bad old man like me."

Go back quickly to get down to business!


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