Long Qian felt unhappy and expressed his feelings. Unexpectedly, he suddenly resonated with her.
She turned her head to look at the fawning brother, and pursed her lips.
"We have all heard that King Ling got into trouble trying to quell the turmoil in Jinghua Mountain."
"I don't know what's going on with him now, alas! I hope he will be well." The elder brother shook his head and sighed.
"Yes." The man sitting opposite him also sighed, "I hope nothing happens to Prince Ling!"
"Prince Ling went everywhere to quell wars as soon as he got married, and always put the people first. He is a true hero!" Another person sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Everyone spoke one after another, either to express their grievances against King Ling or to express their admiration.
Long Qian looked at them, a little confused.
This was the first time she heard someone praise Prince Ling. Shouldn't he usually say that he was cold-blooded, ruthless, and ruthless?
It wasn't until Feiyun waved his fingers in front of Long Qian for a while that she realized what he was doing.
Long Qian stood up and followed him towards the horse beside him.
"Why were you so distracted just now?" Feiyun untied a horse and handed the reins to her.
"Do I have one?" Long Qian took the horse's rope, "But it's strange, why does everyone seem to like Prince Ling?"
Feiyun curled his lips slightly, jumped up, and got on the horse.
"Then what kind of person do you think King Ling is? I heard that you are very afraid of him."
If I remember correctly, the news came from Dingdang's mouth.
Long Qian stepped onto the horse and scratched his head: "No! How is that possible?"
What she actually wanted to say was: How could she not be afraid?
To her, he was more than cold-blooded? It was simply terrifying!
"Prince Ling and Prince Ninth are both the same kind of people. They don't like to explain." Feiyun clamped his horse's belly.
"Let's go, you'll see him soon."
"Hey." Long Qian also pinched the horse's belly and chased after him, "Which of your eyes saw that I wanted to see him?"
"How could Prince Ling and Uncle Nine Emperors be the same kind of people? Uncle Nine Emperors is much cuter, while Prince Ling is not cute at all."
Feiyun was silent and Long Qian said nothing more.
The two rode horses forward quickly, and at noon, they arrived in front of a large mountain.
There is no road ahead.
Feiyun looked at the steep mountain peak and asked softly: "Are you sure you want to go through this way?"
"Do you have a better choice?" Long Qian jumped off the horse.
Feiyun shook his head and dismounted.
"The jungle is higher than expected. Even though we are just climbing over the short peak on the right, it doesn't look easy."
It doesn't matter to him, she is so delicate and charming, can she hold on?
"If you don't leave, I will." Long Qian left without any hesitation.
Feiyun pulled the luggage off the horse with one hand and followed him in big strides.
After more than an hour, they finally passed through the chaotic jungle.
"What?" Feiyun was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Long Qian was also shocked. Who would have thought that the only place up the mountain was covered with snakes?
Densely packed and pitch black, it makes one’s scalp numb.
The person next to him suddenly became half shorter.
Long Qian turned his head and looked at Feiyun who was squatting down: "What are you going to do?"
"Carry you over."
He knew that she would definitely persist!
"No need." Long Qian took off the bag from his waist, "Didn't you see it, even on the cliff?"
"Snakes are poisonous. If you are bitten, who will take me up?"
Long Qian squatted down and untied the rope of the bag.
Feiyun looked at the small cloth bag in her hand and frowned slightly: "This is not what you said you could exchange for silver. Is it useful?"
"Of course." Long Qian stood up and walked forward.
