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Chapter 2013 How can he?

"Gululu..."

Long Qian's stomach rang on time after hearing "Xiaohe shrimp".

"Eat first, I'm hungry."

She put down the utensils in her hands, turned around, washed her hands, came to the small table, and sat down.

Since she walked through the door of the wing, she has not left except for going to the toilet today.

Yun Hongsi poured soup for Long Qian and sat down.

"Princess, do you really have confidence?" she asked in a low voice.

"Not necessarily." Long Qian shook his head.

She looked at the pots and pans put together on the long table and sighed slightly.

"The things are too crude, so we can only do our best."

If it were in modern times, the results would have been out long ago.

There is nothing here, and time is tight, so there is really no guarantee.

Yun Hongsi looked up and shook her head.

"There are at least half of the soil samples. Do you want to try them one by one, Princess?"

If you look at the exact same thing again and again, you won't vomit?

"Of course." Long Qian put down the bowl in his hand and took the chopsticks.

"Unless the prince can find the missing woman, I will continue to research."

Thinking of the helpless and desperate look of the captured girl, Long Qian's appetite was not very good.

In order to work well, she still filled her belly.

Eat enough and keep busy.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

When Chu Dongling came back from outside, Long Qian's wing came with the lights on.

He came to a place and stopped, and through the slightly open door, he could see busy figures inside.

Long Qian picked up a cup, smelled it, put it down, took the teapot, and poured something into it.

Sometimes she frowned, sometimes pursed her lips, sometimes stroking her fallen hair.

The black hair is a little messy, the face is a little dirty, but the eyes are still smart and beautiful, shining with seriousness that is rare for ordinary people.

Chu Dongling looked at the busy little guy for a moment, and it took more than half of the time for the incense stick to stand.

It wasn't until he felt someone approaching that he withdrew his gaze and turned around.

"What's the matter?"

His voice was very soft, as if he was worried about disturbing someone.

"Your Majesty." Yun Tian raised his hands in shock.

"It's not good! My brother just came to report that all the bandits in prison hanged themselves."

When people are brought back, they are imprisoned in the Yamen.

Unexpectedly, he died anyway.

Chu Dongling glanced at Long Qian's wing again, then walked away.

Yun Tianjing also looked at the lighted wing and followed him.

When Long Qian was studying soil sample No. 53, he finally found what he wanted.

"Red silk." She grabbed the label No. 53 and turned around.

But he saw Yun Hongsi lying on the table and falling asleep at some unknown time.

Long Qian put the label aside and pressed it with a clean cup.

To be on the safe side, she did one more experiment using the same soil sample.

There was no deviation in the result. Long Qian breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed the No. 53 tag again.

"No. 2 on the west side of Qinyang Slope, there should be discoveries."

Long Qian didn't want to disturb Yunhong Silk, so she took the label and walked out gently.

As soon as she left the room, she sped up.

I really want to save people, the sooner the better.

Long Qian went straight to the main hall and outside the wing of Chu Dongling.

She was about to knock on the door, but her outstretched hand froze in an instant.

What sound?

Long Qianyue frowned and moved closer to the door.

In the room, a voice that made people blush could be clearly heard.

Some were women, some were men, gasping, screaming, and...

Are Chu Dongling and other women doing that kind of thing?

He actually brought a woman back... How could he? How could he...


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