"What?" Ningxia and Dingdang blurted out at the same time.
"Princess, you want to reconcile with the prince, why?" Dingdang held Long Qian's hand tightly.
After Ningxia was surprised, she smiled.
"That's right. Knowing that the prince wants to divorce his wife, if you leave voluntarily, it will look better on your face."
"Is it you who spread the news that the prince is going to divorce his wife?" Yuan Feijing took the Heli book from Long Qian's hand and looked up at Ningxia.
She and Nie Qingqing stayed together all night last night, chatted for a long time, and finally came to this conclusion.
The news about King Ling's divorce and Long Qian's bad conduct was deliberately spread by someone.
It's a pity that even Nie Wuqing doesn't know the prince's current attitude towards the princess, and Yuan Feijing can't just guess.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ning Xia's face suddenly darkened.
"You know whether I'm talking nonsense or not." Yuan Feijing frowned, "Don't think that you will be Princess Ling after you get the emperor's permission to move in."
"Not long ago, there was a fool who thought this way, and in the end he was completely resented by the prince."
"Princess Ningxia Bingxue is smart. She shouldn't follow the old path of the eldest lady of the Han family, right?"
"Why are you talking to her so much?" Long Qian pushed Yuan Feijing.
Yuan Feijing looked away and frowned: "Isn't it because of you?"
"You think I need it?" Long Qian rolled his eyes, "Send it in quickly and see if he signs it."
"If the prince doesn't want to sign, you can make trouble in there, cry, make trouble, and hang yourself. Anyway, you will stalk and fight, and you will be beaten hard."
"As long as you can get his signature, I will give you one hundred taels, go quickly!"
"I'll give you a hundred taels, and you can go by yourself." Yuan Feijing thrust the letter back into Long Qian's hand.
Do you think the prince is so easy to talk to? It’s hard for her to even see him, okay?
Long Qian took back his handwritten letter, pursed his pink lips, and sighed.
"So what do we do now?"
Can the others think of a way? If Prince Ling says he can't see her, can she still break in?
"Princess, do you really want to make peace with the prince?" Dingdang was so frightened that she shed tears.
"Don't leave, okay? In the worst case, I will eat less and sleep less so that I can serve you well."
"I must leave today." Long Qian looked at the door of the compound for a moment, with a firm will.
Yuan Feijing looked at her fingers that were turning white while grabbing the letter, and took a step forward.
"It's your business to leave! But can you not make it so obvious? People think that the prince has been abusing you all day long and you have to leave."
"If the news is misrepresented and no one is willing to marry in the future, what will the prince do?"
"No one wanted to marry him in the first place." Long Qian rolled his eyes in despair.
This is not a rumor, Chu Dongling said it himself that he married her because no one married him.
Yuan Feijing coughed lightly and said helplessly: "Standing like this is not an option. Do you want to find something to eat first?"
"If you want to go, you can go by yourself. I'm not hungry." Long Qian didn't even look at her.
Yuan Feijing and Dingdang looked at each other and sighed silently at the same time.
Even the food can't attract the princess, how determined is she to leave?
"Long Qian, are you just pretending?" Ningxia really couldn't stand it anymore.
She finally looked forward to the opportunity to live in the mausoleum. She didn't know how long she would have to wait to take the position of Princess Ling, but Long Qian actually scoffed?
"If you really dare to send He Lishu in, no matter what the result is, I will give you one thousand taels of silver."
Ningxia took out the banknote and waved it.
"Long Qian, here is the banknote, do you dare to ask for it?"
