"Who said I was waiting for you to come back?" Long Qian pursed her lips and glanced at him.
She seemed to have discovered something, and leaned forward slightly, looking into his eyes.
"Have you not slept during this time? You have dark circles under your eyes."
She knew that the weight of the burden on his shoulders was beyond the imagination of ordinary people like her.
But is it really okay to keep consuming your life in advance like this?
"Dark circles under your eyes?" Chu Dongling raised his lips and smiled, leaning closer.
Long Qian looked at the gradually enlarging mask and immediately stepped back.
Chu Dongling didn't give her a chance to back down. He held the back of her head and tasted her pink lips before picking her up.
Long Qian was so frightened by his sudden move that his body became stiff.
When she reacted, she realized that Chu Dongling had already left the design room with her in his arms.
"What are you doing? My massage chair isn't ready yet, I'm rushing to send it to my mother."
"Chu Dongling, put me down, I'm not done yet."
Chu Dongling came to see her, wasn't it for tonight's palace banquet? She didn't want to go! Not at all!
"That thing is going to be sent to the Long family?" Chu Dongling ignored her struggle and continued to move forward.
"No." Long Qian shook his head, "She is my godmother, you don't know her!"
Chu Dongling put Long Qian on the horse, jumped up, and got on the horse too.
Long Qian grabbed his arm across her waist and pushed it out hard.
Chu Dongling leaned over to look at her and asked softly: "Is she the lady in the forest?"
Long Qian couldn't break free and had no choice but to give up the struggle.
"It's her." She sighed, "I will only have her as my mother in the future."
She almost couldn't remember what Mrs. Long looked like. It wasn't that she didn't want to be filial, it was that the Long family never regarded her as a human being.
Chu Dongling let go of her and gently rubbed her little head: "Well, she will be the only mother in the future."
His mother is also her mother.
Long Qian suddenly felt a stomachache and lay down holding his stomach.
Chu Dongling hooked his long arm and gently picked her up: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Long Qian shook his head, "Maybe he's too hungry."
"I'm hungry too." Chu Dongling gently pushed her little hand away, and his big palm covered the place where she just pressed it.
The moment his true energy was introduced into his body, Long Qian's tense nerves relaxed.
It really hurts, it hurts from time to time.
She originally planned to take some painkillers, but when she didn't get sick, she forgot about it.
Chu Dongling waited for her breath to calm down a bit, then asked softly: "Does it hurt when you are hungry?"
Long Qian nodded and waved his hand: "Hurry up! I'm going to starve to death."
"Okay." Chu Dongling hugged her, pinched the horse's belly, and quickly headed back to the front yard.
In Chu Dongling's wing, Yuan Feijing went in and out many times to provide tea and food for the people inside.
Long Qian followed Yuan Feijing to eat healthy meals for several days. After finally seeing the delicacies, she couldn't stop eating once she sat down.
"Princess, don't forget Mr. Qiu's advice." Yuan Feijing reminded her, took two steps back, turned and left.
Long Qian refused to allow Qiu Shan to see a doctor, so no one knew her specific condition.
Yuan Feijing could only tell Qiu Shan about Long Qian's frequent stomachaches, and Qiu Shan gave her some stomach-nourishing recipes.
Not only did Long Qian eat lightly these days, but so did Yuan Feijing.
Chu Dongling added some tea to Long Qian's cup and asked softly: "Is Captain Yuan what you like?"
"If you don't like it, the princess can change her at any time."
Yuan Feijing, who was guarding the door, clenched her fists tightly. She didn't know if Long Qian would shake her head in and beat her on the head.
Probably not for the time being, the prince is still here.
