"Why don't you like it?" Long Qian responded casually and picked up another piece of shrimp.
"By the way, I heard that Han Zhixiang asked people to disturb Yuan Feijing's family. As the boss, do you not care about this kind of thing?"
Long Qian didn't want to trouble Chu Dongling, but he mentioned it first, so she mentioned it in passing.
No matter what, Han Zhixiang should not dare to disobey King Ling. Letting him handle this matter is definitely the best choice.
"I don't know about this matter." Chu Dongling gave Long Qian a piece of green vegetables, "Don't worry! I'll let someone handle it."
"Okay!" Long Qian nodded and picked up another piece of meat.
She didn't even want to take a look at the vegetables Chu Dongling brought her.
I have really eaten too much in the past few days, and now I just want to eat meat.
Long Qian ate all the meat on the table in one go, put down his chopsticks and took a sip of tea.
"I'm full, you eat slowly."
After rubbing her belly contentedly for a while, she stood up.
"Your Majesty, I still have some things to do, so I'm going back first. Bye!"
She waved her hand with a smile, turned around and left.
Chu Dongling did not try to persuade her to stay, but quietly looked at the direction she was leaving.
Long Qian had just walked away with his front foot, and Nie Qingqing walked in with his back foot.
When he closed the palace door and turned around, his expression was a little solemn.
"Your Majesty, I have something important to report..."
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As soon as Ziyuan and Long Qian entered the courtyard gate, they were stopped by Yuan Feijing and Dingdang.
She is alone and weak, and is no match for the two of them.
Finally, within the stipulated time, Long Qian was washed, dressed and forced to the front yard.
In the front yard, the housekeeper watched Long Qian coming out and greeted him respectfully.
"Princess, the carriage is ready, please!"
At this time, Han Zhixiang walked slowly under the stars and the moon.
"Sister, do you also want to enter the palace?" She held her stomach and her face was full of joy.
Yuan Feijing took Long Qian and followed the housekeeper away.
Han Zhixiang, who was ignored, snorted coldly and walked out with the help of two maids.
Outside the gate, two carriages were parked on the left and right.
One is a carriage from Lingyuan. It looks a little plain, but the materials and workmanship are not bad.
The other carriage was a carriage coming from Hanfu. The carriage was very large and brightly decorated.
The most exaggerated thing is the guards around him, at least thirty of them.
As for the mausoleum carriage, there were only four guards.
Han Zhixiang's mood improved a lot when she left the mausoleum gate.
Is the distance between her and Long Qian more than this? She must trample Long Qian under her feet and crush him to death.
"Long Qian, let's meet in the palace." Han Zhixiang got on the carriage with a proud look on her face.
Long Qian still didn't look at her and followed the housekeeper.
"Princess, don't mind! Your Majesty just wants to take you into the palace, and he didn't even prepare a carriage for Miss Han. This is her own carriage."
The housekeeper was worried that Long Qian would be unhappy, so he quickly explained.
Long Qian nodded and got on the carriage, showing no expression from beginning to end.
The housekeeper thought she was unhappy and regretted not doing things well.
Yuan Feijing just got on the carriage and looked back at the housekeeper: "Don't worry! Your princess is not unhappy."
"When she is thinking about design, she won't listen to anything you say to her."
Long Qian has been like this since she and Dingdang stopped him, and he really has nothing to do with anyone else.
When Xia Lian came back, she was very angry when she saw such a grand scene.
She jumped off the horse and went over to the luxurious carriage.
Han Zhixiang glanced at her and looked away with a look of disdain.
"Why are you coming back? I thought you died outside."