"Chu Dongling, you hit me again!" Long Qian stood up and threw Chu Dongling down.
She climbed on top of him, grabbed his hair, and performed the image of a shrew to the fullest.
"You said you wouldn't hit me again, and I'll develop an antidote for you. If you hit me again, I'll kill you!"
Chu Dongling almost laughed while holding the little body in his arms.
Little guy, your acting skills are good!
He grabbed the clothes on her back and lifted her up, took a long step and stood up.
"Bang!" Something hit the carriage hard and the carriage shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, there was Long Qian's scream.
Yuan Feijing could no longer bear it and wanted to go up and stop it.
But as soon as she took a step forward, she was pulled back by Nie Qingqing.
"Don't mind your own business!" Nie Wuqing reminded in a deep voice.
Yuan Feijing looked back at him, clenching her fists.
Now that she was surrounded by people and still in the palace, she really couldn't do anything.
"Chu Dongling, you dare to beat me to death! I will never..."
"How dare you?" Another voice of slapping came from inside, "Don't think that my father made you the princess, you are the princess."
"If I want to kill you, it's like crushing an ant to death. Go back and refine the medicine quickly. Don't even want to go anywhere!"
"Walk!"
After King Ling gave the order, everyone outside couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.
"Yes." Nie Wuqing handed over his hand and jumped onto the carriage.
Yuan Feijing and Dingdang looked at each other and jumped up in a hurry.
In the carriage, Long Qian's crying could be heard.
"Chu Dongling, why can't you let me go? Please, let me go! I know I was wrong."
"Stop fighting! I don't dare to fight anymore..."
The carriage drove away, but Princess Qian's cries still seemed to be lingering around.
"Who said Prince Ling has changed his gender? I think he is still as cruel as ever!"
"I heard that Princess Qian's birth date was not what Prince Ling wanted. Of course Prince Ling no longer likes her."
"It doesn't matter whether you like her or not. Prince Ling married Princess Qian just to use her as a tool."
"Now that there is Princess Ningxia, Prince Ling will definitely no longer need Princess Qian. Princess Qian is also pitiful. No matter how much the emperor rewards, she may not be able to use it."
"Yes, the more useful Princess Qian is, the less likely Prince Ling will let her go."
"Poor!"
"Such a delicate woman can even scare King Ling. She is so violent!"
"After Princess Ningxia marries into the mausoleum, I'm afraid Princess Qian's days are coming to an end. I heard..."
"Don't talk nonsense! Be careful not to save your head."
One person looked at Chu Lingxu who was standing not far away, and the others followed him and turned back.
Knowing that the prince was beside them, everyone shut up and dispersed.
In the carriage, Long Qian was kept in a warm embrace.
"Are you ready?" she muttered from time to time.
"Wait a moment." King Ling's response remained unchanged.
In the slap just now, Chu Dongling hit his own arm.
The body that fell to the edge of the carriage was also Chu Dongling's body.
Then he picked up Long Qian and sat back down on the couch.
Long Qian was forced to lie in his arms, shouting and screaming.
The carriage moved very fast, and Long Qian estimated that they had already left the palace.
She raised her head again and blinked her hazy starry eyes.
"Are you okay? It's been so long, will anyone still come here?"
Chu Dongling pushed her back and said nothing.
Long Qian took a long breath, feeling extremely helpless.
Why are there so many troubles in life? Even King Ling has to put on a show, does it have to be so complicated?
"Can you let me leave? I'm so sleepy! I'll fall asleep if you don't leave."
