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Chapter 2203 Why didn't anyone tell him?

The courtyard gate fell down, and the first person to rush in was Nie Qingwu, followed closely by countless black cavalry troops.

Upon seeing this, the guards in the yard turned around and ran away one by one, and even the man next to Long Qian disappeared.

Some of the black cavalry chased them out, while the remaining black cavalry formed a semicircle.

A tall body appeared in Long Qian's sight.

Han Zhixiang didn't lie, Chu Dongling was indeed here.

"Brother Ling." Han Zhixiang opened the door and threw herself at Chu Dongling with all her strength.

After Chu Dongling entered the door, he stopped.

His eyes were deep and his expression was solemn, as if he would not let strangers in.

Long Qian was still familiar with his current expression, which seemed to be angry.

But why is he angry? Shouldn't she be the one who is angry?

He married her back, put her in danger, but chose to save another woman. This is too much!

"Brother Ling." Han Zhixiang threw herself at Chu Dongling and hugged him tightly.

Chu Dongling's cold breath forced Han Zhixiang to vomit blood, but she didn't mind.

Brother Ling chose her and let her hug him. Is there anything else she doesn't understand?

The person he loves is her, the person Ling brother loves is her!

"Pfft!" Han Zhixiang's cry lasted only three seconds, and she really vomited blood as soon as she let go of Chu Dongling.

I also vomited a lot, all over the place.

"Miss Han, are you okay?" Nie Wuqing saw that she finally let go and immediately walked between the two of them.

When Han Zhixiang looked up, she couldn't see the face she wanted to see.

She grabbed Nie Qingwu and pushed him, but because her heart was injured by the internal force, she couldn't use any strength now.

"Brother Ling, I feel uncomfortable!"

Why can Long Qian get so close to Brother Ling, but she can't?

Impossible! Brother Ling loves her, how could he be willing to hurt her? He must not have done it on purpose.

"Miss Han, do you want me?" Nie Qingqing didn't dare to touch Han Zhixiang, but he was also unwilling to get out of the way.

He finally persuaded the prince to come, but he couldn't let Han Zhixiang make the prince angry and leave.

"Poof", Han Zhixiang spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Why?" She covered her heart, feeling a little breathless, "Brother Ling, do you like me? Brother Ling, answer me!"

"Why do you ask Miss Han?" Nie Qingqing waved to the maid who was cowering in the distance.

"The prince doesn't care about you, so how could he come to rescue you as soon as he knew you were captured?"

"Miss Han may not know that the princess has also been arrested, and her life or death is still uncertain."

After hearing Nie Qingqing's words, Han Zhixiang felt uncomfortable physically, but felt relieved in her heart.

Brother Ling has always been reticent, but Nie Qingqing often represents what he means.

His lack of rebuttal is tantamount to acquiescence, right?

"I knew..." Han Zhixiang smiled happily, "I knew the person that Brother Ling loved was me."

Long Qian, did you see it? You lost!

"Miss." The maid helped Han Zhixiang.

Han Zhixiang turned sideways and moved towards Chu Dongling: "Brother Ling, I... feel uncomfortable!"

Nie Qingwu quickly stood in front of her and continued chattering.

It's not that he wants to be nagging, it's that he must protect the prince.

"Miss Han should know the current situation. Whoever the prince cares about will be in danger."

"Don't worry! He is good to the princess just to protect you, Miss Han."

"Alas! Miss Han really shouldn't live in the mausoleum at this time. It's too dangerous! If you..."

"Pa", there was a sound from the corner of the yard.

When everyone looked up, they only saw a fallen chair.

Nie Qingqing's eyes widened.

Did he read it correctly? It was the princess? The princess was also in this courtyard, why didn't anyone tell him?


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