Long Qian remained silent on the way back, and Dingdang couldn't ask anything.
There were people on the road, so she didn't dare to talk nonsense.
With Fujin making such a fuss today, his status in the mausoleum must have improved.
But Dingdang didn't believe this woman! She didn't believe that Ningxia really wanted to reconcile with the princess.
This kind of woman is the most terrifying, she has too many clever ideas, and she keeps doing the same thing every day.
When the two returned to Ziyuan, Dingdang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Princess Qian, what's wrong with you? Are you angry?"
"Yeah." Long Qian didn't hide his anger.
Dingdang caught up and explained, "Don't worry about what Xi Fujin says, no one believes what she says anyway."
She didn't believe it, but Dingdang couldn't guarantee whether others believed it.
But now that the princess is unhappy, she should at least comfort her.
"What did she say?" Long Qian raised an eyebrow.
She was not joking, she really had forgotten what Ningxia just said.
But Long Qian didn't care, she just wanted to figure out one thing.
"Where did Yuan Feijing die? Why didn't she come back for so long?"
"What do you want from me?" As soon as Yuan Feijing entered the door, she heard someone calling her name.
Long Qian stopped and looked back at her, then turned around and strode forward.
"Come in, I have something to ask you."
How could this guy just watch this happen? Did she misunderstand something?
It's impossible for three people to do it at the same time...impossible!
With a "bang" sound, the door was slammed shut in front of Dingdang and Yuan Feijing.
Yuan Feijing looked at Dingdang and frowned slightly.
Dingdang shrugged, saying that he wasn't sure.
Ning Xia's scene was really hard to accept. She actually hung up the sheets for fear that no one would know that the prince favored her last night.
The prince also favored Princess Qian last night, could it be...
Dingdang seemed to have thought of something, widened his eyes, and chased Yuan Feijing through the door.
"You stand there and watch." Long Qian waved his hand after sitting down on the main seat.
Dingdang had no choice but to swallow back the words he almost said, turned around and closed the door.
Since the prince favored the princess last night, how could he favor Fujin?
I can't explain this?
Yuan Feijing walked to Long Qian's side, pulled out a chair and sat down.
"What's going on? It's like someone owes you hundreds of millions so early in the morning?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Feijing covered her lips and yawned.
Long Qian glanced at her and asked, "What happened last night? Tell me clearly."
"What did you do yourself? No impression?"
Yuan Feijing poured herself a cup of tea, deliberately showing off.
Last night was clearly her wedding night, but she dominated the prince. It must be very embarrassing, right?
"I can't remember." Long Qian pursed her lips and sighed.
She was so wronged to death. She was really wronged!
Yuan Feijing took a sip of tea and said calmly: "You got drunk in someone else's wedding room, and ended up staying overnight."
"I don't need to say more about other things, right? It's not suitable for children!"
"But..." Dingdang, who was standing by the door, lowered his head and poked his finger, "Fujin is also favored, so..."
"How is that possible?" Yuan Feijing turned around, "Obviously last night..."
She thought of something and said nothing more.
Long Qian felt desperate when he saw her like this.
"It's true." Seeing that Long Qian didn't want to speak, Dingdang lowered his voice and said, "Fujin hung the quilt outside the door of Lingxia Pavilion."
"Now everyone in the mausoleum knows that she is also...favored. Captain Yuan, do you really not know that?"