"Your Majesty, I really don't have one." Ning Xia quickly explained.
Chu Dongling ignored it and gently wiped Long Qian's face.
Qiushan's potion is well prepared and it is not difficult to wipe off the rouge.
But it still hurt Long Qian's skin, and the areas where the rouge was clean turned dark red.
"Hiss..." Long Qian frowned in his sleep, "Dingdang, can you please be gentle?"
"Do you want to lift all my skin? It hurts!"
Chu Dongling paused for a moment, unable to make a move for a moment.
Yuan Feijing felt distressed when she saw it. It was all her fault! She shouldn't have let people in Ningxia do whatever they wanted!
"Your Majesty, how about I do it?" She took a deep breath and bit her lip.
"The longer it sticks, the harder it is to wash it off. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain..."
Chu Dongling said nothing and continued to move his long fingers downward.
"I don't want it!" Long Qian's face felt burning pain, and he didn't even want to throw out his hand.
With a sound of "Pa!", Prince Ling received a slap in the face.
The air in the room seemed to freeze in an instant.
Ningxia felt secretly happy in her heart.
No matter whether the prince likes Long Qian's appearance or talent, this is limited.
He will be the emperor in the future, what kind of capable person and immortal will he not meet?
Long Qian actually hit him, he was just asking for death!
Even Yuan Feijing felt a little nervous. She didn't expect Long Qian to be so courageous.
The prince condescended to wash her face, but she actually hit him!
Unexpectedly, Chu Dongling said nothing and continued to wipe his face.
"Chu Dongling." Long Qian raised her small hand and grabbed the man's shirt, "Are you... jealous of my appearance?"
"I said it hurts! Don't... rub it."
"Be patient a little longer." Chu Dongling soothed softly.
His gentleness almost made Ningxia jealous to death.
"Your Majesty, I'll do it." She couldn't help but move forward, "You and I are now husband and wife. From now on, just leave such small matters to me."
"It's not appropriate." Yuan Feijing turned around in time.
"Fujin is so clumsy, how can we safely leave Princess Qian to your service?"
"Who said I have to serve this bitch..." Ning Xia realized that she had said the wrong thing and immediately covered her lips.
"Your Majesty, that's not what I meant, I meant..."
"It doesn't matter what you mean." Yuan Feijing waved her hand, "Please go over to Fujin and rest."
"If you don't get enough rest, what will you do if you don't resist the beating when Princess Ming Qian comes to take revenge?"
Ning Xia looked at the man who was still unmoved and was so angry that she stamped her foot hard.
Her eyes came to Yuan Feijing, and her expression turned cold.
"Captain Yuan, don't forget who is your master now?"
"How could I make a mistake?" Yuan Feijing grabbed the hem of her skirt, "The prince said that I have to follow Princess Qian for the rest of my life."
"I have neglected my duty by letting you bully Princess Qian today. I will not make the same mistake again in the future."
"Let's go." Yuan Feijing pulled Ningxia's skirt and walked out regardless of whether she wanted to or not.
"Yuan Feijing, what are you going to do?" Ningxia was forcibly dragged out.
"I am now Princess Ling. What qualifications do you have to treat me like this? My lord, help me! Yuan Xiaowei is going to kill someone."
"It's just a chess piece for cooperation. How verbose!" Yuan Feijing ignored her resistance and continued to move forward.
Ningxia really didn't want to leave, she didn't even see the true face of Prince Ling.
What's more, today is her big day, and she should be the one lying on the bed.
"Your Majesty married me on the emperor's order. Yuan Feijing, you are so brave! Let go."
