What a rich lady, a noble lady, it really refreshed Long Qian’s understanding of these words.
They just asked her to stay and take care of her, so she rushed over impatiently. Is there anyone so impatient?
Originally, Long Qian was a little upset because of Chu Dongling's words about staying and serving him.
Doesn't he dislike this eldest lady? He actually accepted her just for the sake of the power behind her. There is no principle at all!
But later I saw Han Zhixiang pounce on Chu Dongling like a hungry dog pouncing on shit, and I felt better again.
But, this shit...
When Long Qian's eyes came to Chu Dongling, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
I wonder if the aloof Prince Ling knew that she missed him so much, would he pick her up and beat her up?
"Ouch!"
Before Long Qian had time to think deeply, someone knocked him on the head.
She murmured with a look of resentment on her lips: "Why did you hit me?"
But she didn't expect that what she responded to was the palm he raised again.
Long Qian held her steel-like arms with both hands, and there were a few tears in her eyes.
"My lord, what are you going to do?" It hurts!
She just thought of him as something not very good. Why could he hit someone with such strength?
"What are you thinking about?" Chu Dongling's tone was reproachful.
Long Qian pursed her lips, threw away his palm, covered his head, and shook his head: "What are you thinking about?"
This weirdo wouldn't have guessed her hungry dog's thoughts on everything, right?
Never mind him! He has his own things to be busy with, and she is also very busy, okay?
After she was full, she returned to the base. Revenge was coming soon, and she would not be stupid enough to kill the woman he needed by King Ling.
Making this monster angry is no different than seeking death.
Long Qian lowered his head and drank the porridge, as if what just happened didn't happen.
Han Zhixiang couldn't understand the current situation. She shook the hand on her crossed legs and called softly: "Brother Ling."
"Why is Han Shangshu still kneeling?" Chu Dongling casually hit Long Qian on the head again.
She actually didn't care at all that he left another woman behind. She should be beaten!
"Give me a seat!" Chu Dongling waved his hand, completely ignoring Long Qian who stared at him.
"Yes." Yuntianyi came to Han Xinyi's side, "Master Shangshu, please take a seat!"
There are fixed positions on both sides of the hall.
Yun Tianyi invited Han Xinyi to a seat near the main seat and told the people next to him: "Pour tea for Mr. Shangshu."
"Yes." Butler Qi led the way, turned and left.
"Why did Han Shangshu come to see this king so early in the morning?" Chu Dongling picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
"I heard that Prince Ling was injured, and my subordinates came here to check on Prince Ling." Han Xin also stood up and leaned forward, "Prince Ling, are you okay?"
"Qian'er." Chu Dongling's palm fell on Long Qian's back collar and he lifted it slightly.
Long Qian, who had eaten well, almost choked to death after being choked like this.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..." She covered her lips and coughed several times.
"Tell Han Shangshu how is King Ben's health?" Chu Dongling said with a smile.
Long Qian pulled his collar and glanced at him: "Let go! Cough... I want to vomit."
As soon as Chu Dongling let go, Long Qian lay on the table and gasped for air.
"Asshole! It wasn't enough to bully me last night. You can't even give me a good breakfast?"
Long Qian didn't know what Chu Dongling meant, but he probably had some guesses.
She has said so, and Han Shangshu should no longer doubt that Prince Ling is seriously ill.
But this dog is a real dog and wants to abuse her anytime and anywhere. Is she so easy to bully?
