"Bang!" As soon as one of the brothers turned around, he was so frightened by Chu Dongling's sexy moves that he fell down and gnawed in the mud.
Nie Qingwu and the other brother did not dare to look back or laugh, so they could only drag the people on the ground left and right.
Did they hear it right? The prince was acting coquettishly just now?
Long Qian watched the three people leave in embarrassment, and his eyes returned to Chi Chi's face.
He is very handsome, but that doesn't change the fact that he bullied her.
"Chu Dongling, you..."
"My legs hurt." The man hugged her from behind.
Long Qian struggled, but not only did he not pull away, her lips almost touched his beautiful thin lips.
She looked at his thin lips, which were more vivid than newly bloomed roses, and remembered the scene where she took the initiative to kiss him just now, and her face instantly turned red.
"Chu Dongling, let me go first, I..."
Please don't look at her like that, okay? She's so handsome! How could someone be so handsome?
"Where did the strip of cloth I gave you go?" Long Qian suddenly missed his mask.
With the mask around, she wouldn't be blinded by his handsomeness.
"Can't stand you!" She snorted coldly, and the hand that had just been released from his waist covered it again.
"Can you use some strength yourself? It's so heavy, how can I possibly lift it?"
Chu Dongling was motionless, and Long Qian could only hold him and lift him up.
"Chu Dongling, can't you move a little bit?" Long Qian complained again.
She is exhausted!
"My king's leg is broken." Chu Dongling still said the same thing.
If he hadn't known how heavy the crossbar on his leg was, Long Qian might have thrown him away.
All the materials for the house in the forest were carefully selected. It was normal for his leg to break under such a heavy crossbar.
Just now he flew out while holding her in his arms, so his legs must have been injured a second time.
"Can you hold the horse's back?" Long Qian looked helpless, "If you keep holding me, I won't be able to exert myself even more, right?"
She tried really hard, but he was so tall and heavy, and she couldn't even lift him, let alone lift him onto the horse.
Chu Dongling lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl who was clinging to him. With a gentle push of his uninjured leg, he hugged her and got on the horse.
Long Qian sat on the horse and was still panting. It was so stressful!
Before she could catch her breath, the mountain pressed down behind her again, forcing her to bend over.
Long Qian subconsciously grabbed the arm hugging her waist and turned around.
It was still this handsome face, with a 360-degree flawless face pressed against her neck.
When she turned around, she almost kissed his forehead.
"Prince Ling, is your leg or waist broken? Can you let me go?"
"My leg is broken." The man touched her little face.
Long Qian shook off his hand, took the horse's rope, clamped the horse's belly hard: "Drive!"
Didn’t she come back to save her mother? Why did she get into trouble with this giant Buddha?
Long Qian suspected that the Chu Dongling she saw when she entered the fire scene just now was fake.
Could it be said that it is a sequelae of drug addiction?
It's better to take him out and get a clear look at the situation. The broken bones can be big or small.
Long Qian took Chu Dongling back along the road and met Yun Hongsi and others.
"Your Majesty, Princess." Everyone saw the two approaching.
But for some reason, no one came forward to help.
Long Qian's face was full of doubts but he didn't ask any more questions and continued to move forward on his horse.
The fire is still burning, it’s important to save people!
Soon, the two left the forest and returned to the mausoleum.
When the horse entered the yard, Yun Tianjing hurriedly greeted him: "Princess, what's wrong with the prince?"
He had never seen the prince so weak that he had to lean on someone, so how could he not be anxious?
