"What's a loser and a winner?" Long Qian pushed his palm, "Would you like a drink?"
Chu Dongling let her go, took the cup, and drank the tea in one gulp.
He knew that the little girl couldn't bear to let him become a cripple, and she couldn't bear to let him die in the sea of fire. That was enough!
"Tell me what you want?" Prince Ling leaned on the bedside and looked at her.
Long Qianyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and her round eyes brightened a little.
"Are you saying that I can think of anything I want?"
Chu Dongling frowned, and his expression darkened unconsciously.
He looked away and responded calmly: "Tell me about it."
"I want to divorce you." Long Qian leaned forward, "I mean..."
"Impossible!" Chu Dongling closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.
Her response was not what he wanted, but he guessed it.
Long Qian casually placed the cup on the low table aside, looked at his injured leg, and frowned.
"You married me and it didn't make your life easier. It also made you injured again and again. This shows that I can't prevent disasters for you."
"In this case, you might as well try another woman, maybe..."
Facing the death gaze of King Ling, Long Qian had no choice but to shut up.
She pursed her lips and murmured in a low voice: "You didn't marry me because of love. It's unfair to me."
Long Qian sighed, stood up and returned to the table to pack things.
"Forget it, let's wait until you figure this out. But before that, can I trouble you not to get too many points?"
"I am also responsible for what happened tonight. If you hadn't transferred all your people to protect me, they wouldn't have had the chance to attack my mother."
"Fortunately, my mother is fine, otherwise I wouldn't be in the mood for a midnight snack?"
Long Qian left the room with an empty plate and soon returned to the bed.
"Go to sleep, tomorrow morning..."
"Stay and serve." Chu Dongling closed his eyes and lay down, "I feel guilty, shouldn't I serve this king until he recovers?"
Long Qian looked at the man's cold side face and knew that he was angry again.
I don’t want to think about who went too far and forced her to leave. She also has a temper, okay?
Finally, the little girl, who also had a temper, had blankets and quilts brought in, and she slept next to Chu Dongling's big bed.
Let's wait until he feels better before leaving, so as not to worry my mother too much.
Anyway, he was tied up like this and had no chance to do evil, so he just stayed.
Yun Tianjing prepared several blankets and spread them on the ground. Long Qian lay down and didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and fell asleep quickly.
She had a dreamless night and slept soundly.
The next day, Long Qian lingered on her strip pillow for a while before slowly opening her eyes.
"My big lazy pillow...when did it become so hard?"
She looked into a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, licked her lips, and rubbed his arm shyly.
"I can wake up with a beautiful man every day, so my life shouldn't be too perfect!"
Long Qian leaned on his arm, closed her eyes, and had a sweet smile on her lips.
Men are unreliable in reality, why can't she let her have some imagination in her dreams?
However, this face...
"Ah!" Long Qian opened his eyes again, almost scared to death by Chu Dongling.
She pushed his arm away, sat up, stepped back, and shrank into the corner.
"Why are you here?"
Long Qian couldn't help but shudder at the thought of approaching him on his own initiative.
He is the King of Tombs, how can he be someone she can imagine?
No! She wouldn't even think about this cold-blooded monster.
She fainted for three days the first time and two days the second time. She didn't want it to happen a third time!
