"Your Highness." Nie Qingqing reacted suddenly and turned around to block Chu Dongling's path, "Send Miss Han back first."
If he can see the princess, the prince will also be able to see her.
But my lord, you can't just leave now, otherwise the sacrifice just now will be in vain!
He didn't even hide from Han Zhixiang's hug, so couldn't he just endure it a little longer?
Chu Dongling glanced at the fallen chair again, turned around, and strode out.
Nie Wuqing took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Go back to the cemetery!"
"Yes." The black cavalrymen present took orders at the same time and turned to follow.
Han Zhixiang's vision suddenly turned black.
When she chased him out, Chu Dongling had already boarded a carriage.
"Miss Han, please!" A black cavalry soldier stopped in front of her and waved his hand.
Han Zhixiang looked at the leaving carriage with a worried look on her face: "Is Brother Ling going back to the cemetery too? He won't go to save Long Qian, right?"
Did they see Long Qian just now? Did Brother Ling see it?
"I don't know." Black Cavalry waved again, "Miss Han, please!"
Han Zhixiang could not even stand firmly, so she could only let her maid help her onto the carriage.
In the carriage at the front, besides Chu Dongling, there was also Nie Wuqing.
"Your Majesty, you need to do a complete show." Nie Qingqing reminded softly.
"Why is this king putting on a show?" Chu Dongling glanced at him.
Nie Qingqing immediately looked away. He had not forgotten that Han Zhixiang was vomiting blood and almost died when the prince did nothing.
Your Majesty, not only the cold air can kill, but the eyes can also kill!
"Yes." He coughed lightly and nodded quickly, "Your Majesty is not acting. Your Majesty really wants to be good to your Princess."
"Why should I be nice to her?" Chu Dongling thought of Long Qian's escape and felt unhappy.
This girl left immediately without giving him a chance to explain.
Nie Wuqing pursed her lips tightly, not knowing how to continue the topic.
"Princess, she...yes, the princess saved the queen, the prince must be good to her."
These are the prince’s original words, they must be correct!
Everyone knows that the prince has been caring about the princess for a long time, but he is so stubborn, what can anyone do to him?
"For the sake of the princess, please bear with me a little longer." Nie Qingqing straightened his back and sat upright.
"Tonight's affairs are arranged by the Queen Mother, but countless pairs of eyes are already watching."
"Everyone wants to know who the prince cares more about. If you go to find the princess now, what is the difference between that and pushing the princess into the abyss?"
"Since the prince agreed to let Han Zhixiang live in the mausoleum, the prince should..."
"I never agreed!" Chu Dongling interrupted Nie Qingqing coldly.
Nie Wuqing nodded sharply and straightened his back even more.
"It's me, everything is arranged by my subordinates."
"Han Zhixiang has evil intentions, and it is right for her to suffer a little on behalf of the princess."
"Prince, please don't worry. I have already informed Chu Xiao and he will come and take the princess away."
Chu Dongling's face darkened, and the temperature in the carriage dropped suddenly.
Nie Wuqing didn't know what he had done wrong, and stood up suddenly: "Your Highness...what's wrong?"
"Why Chu Xiao?" Chu Dongling stared at him.
Don’t you know how intimate it feels when the little one calls “little master”?
Chu Dongling didn't say the last sentence, but he felt stuck in his heart and felt very unhappy!
Nie Qingqing couldn't understand what his prince meant at all, so he quickly explained: "My subordinates saw that the princess seems to like Chu Xiao..."
"No!" He seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing and waved his hand violently.
"Your Majesty, this is not what I mean. This kind of liking is not that kind of liking. Your Majesty, please don't get me wrong!"
