At noon the next day, Long Qian got up from the bed and found Yuan Feijing, who was dozing off, in the side room.
She rubbed her temples, looked around, sighed, and got out of bed.
Stealing the chicken but losing the rice must be talking about people like her. She doesn't have the ability to drink but still wants to get others drunk, and in the end she is eaten until not even the dregs are left...
"Where is he? Have you signed with Li Shu?"
"What you want is here." Yuan Feijing leaned on the back of her chair and glanced at the table.
Long Qian looked at the familiar letter paper, his eyes shining.
She didn't even have time to put on her shoes and ran forward.
"Hiss..." It hurts her so much!
Was that guy planning to kill her on the bed before she left?
But he had never been gentle every time before. He was lucky to get out of bed today.
Long Qian walked to the table and sat down, holding on to the corner of the table.
"Did he really sign it?"
Yuan Feijing looked at her with contempt and did not respond.
The name was signed by Nie Wuqing. This letter has long been meaningless. Who knows why the prince asked Nie Wuqing to sign and leave the letter on his behalf?
She took the book away, took out another letter, and put it on the table.
"Your Majesty, please sign this agreement and then leave."
"Really?" Long Qian looked away from He Li's book and took the agreement.
Yuan Feijing held a corner of the agreement with one hand and looked at her: "Are you sure you want to leave? Don't you regret it?"
Long Qian slapped her hand away and took the agreement: "I want to leave, I won't regret it!"
"You can't go back to your parents' family. You will be alone after leaving the mausoleum. And..."
"What kind of agreement is this?" Yuan Feijing was interrupted by Long Qian before she could finish her words.
"You are not allowed to have physical contact with other men within ten years, otherwise you will be fined one million taels? One million taels?"
"Yes." Yuan Feijing nodded, "These are the prince's exact words. He also said..."
Long Qian frowned and stared at her, asking, "What else can you say?"
Yuan Feijing coughed lightly, cleared her throat and responded: "The prince said that if you need anything, you can come to him at any time."
"What do you need?" Long Qian was so angry that his beard almost stood on end.
Unfortunately, she doesn't have a beard.
Even though we are divorced, we still don’t want to get along with someone else. Is there such a domineering ex-husband?
Not to mention that she didn't want to fall in love at all, didn't this guy also know that she only had three months to live, so how could she have ten years?
"Physically." Yuan Feijing managed to squeeze out a few words and kicked the corner of the table in annoyance.
"Why do you need me to spread the word about this kind of thing? This guy Nie Wuqing has nothing to do but is looking for trouble for me!"
He left as soon as he said so, leaving behind this mess that she didn't want to face at all. It was very annoying!
"Who would have such a need?" Long Qian rolled his eyes and returned to the agreement.
"If I don't sign, will he not let me leave?"
"Yes." Yuan Feijing nodded decisively.
Long Qian took a deep breath and looked back at the agreement.
"Within ten years, this king will have needs and must..."
Long Qian's hands holding the agreement were clenched into fists, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
"You must be there at all times, otherwise you will be fined one million taels." Yuan Feijing added for her.
"The prince probably means that he is the one who was abandoned, and you have to spend ten years to compensate him."
Yuan Feijing stood up and reached for the agreement: "You don't have to sign it, but if you don't sign it, the prince will not let you go."
"I sign." Long Qian snatched the agreement back and put it on the table.
"What does the last one mean? Who is your cup of tea? What the hell?"