"Who gave you the courage to drug the princess?" Chu Dongling turned around again and opened the door curtain.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiu Shan hurriedly chased after him.
"It was Yuan Xiaowei's idea. Everyone is worried that the princess cannot bear it. My lord, what are you going to do?"
Chu Dongling bent down to pick up Long Qian, but found that she was holding Gu Sha's hand tightly and could not shake it off no matter how hard she tried.
"It's useless." Qiu Shan sighed.
"Afraid of your reproach, we don't dare to do anything serious. The princess is half awake and half asleep right now."
"Do you think we don't want her to lie comfortably on the bed? But she keeps holding Gu Sha and doesn't want to let go."
Chu Dongling tried again, but still couldn't separate his hands, and his face became darker.
"What are you doing? Let me go! I don't want to be separated from Brother Gu Sha."
"Let me down, I want to accompany Brother Gusha, I want to accompany him...Chu Dongling, let me go!"
"You still know it's me?" Chu Dongling lowered his eyes and stared at the girl in his arms.
This little guy isn't even afraid of him now, is he?
How dare you be upright with other men in front of him!
"Chu Dongling, let me go! I don't want to leave Brother Gu Sha." Long Qian continued to mutter.
"Let me go! No one can separate us."
"You..." Chu Dongling almost vomited blood.
But the little guy's breathing was steady and he seemed to be really asleep.
Qiu Shan had never seen such an aggrieved Prince Ling, and couldn't help but laugh.
"My lord, the princess is talking in her sleep, don't take it seriously! Hahaha..."
He hadn't been this happy for a while. Qiu Shan pulled out a chair and sat down, planning to continue watching the show.
"Long Qian." Chu Dongling held up Long Qian's head.
Long Qian slept more soundly in his arms, but her hand was still holding Gu Sha tightly.
The force was so strong that his knuckles turned white.
"Brother Gu Sha, when will you wake up? I'm so anxious!"
Long Qian raised his other small hand and touched Chu Dongling's face.
"Can you wake up quickly? I want to eat roast chicken, I want to eat chicken legs."
As soon as her little hands slid down, she suddenly moved forward and hugged Chu Dongling's waist.
"Your Majesty, I'm so sad! What if Brother Gu Sha never wakes up?"
"What if he wakes up and can't remember me? Will he be sad if he can't even lift the sword?"
Long Qian held Gu Sha with one hand and hugged Chu Dongling with the other, shaking from time to time.
"I've done everything I need to do, why doesn't he wake up?"
The man squatting beside the bed stretched his long legs and sat down.
He gently stroked the little girl in his arms, and his anger slowly subsided.
Qiu Shan touched his nose, stood up, turned around and left.
Gu Sha sacrificed so much for the sake of the princess and the people, could the prince still kill him?
The princess is so cute that the prince is reluctant to hurt her.
After all, the person most vulnerable to injury here is himself. How could Qiu Shan dare to stay?
When the prince is angry and has nowhere to vent his anger, he is the perfect scapegoat.
Long Qian didn't know what happened. The surroundings became quiet and the "bed" became comfortable, and she quickly fell asleep peacefully.
As night fell, when Nie Qingwu and Yuan Feijing walked in, they saw a completely unexpected scene.
Gu Sha lay on the bed as usual, motionless.
Chu Dongling was sitting beside the bed, with a particularly petite girl lying on his body.
Long Qian nestled in Chu Dongling's arms, still holding Gu Sha's palm tightly.
The key is that all three of them fell asleep, including King Ling.
How can Prince Ling be so generous? Is there something wrong with their eyes?
