Yue'er also listened to the common people's conversations.
The prince told them not to go back in a hurry. Did he not want the princess to watch him get married?
"Miss." She approached cautiously, "The person they are talking about may not necessarily be the Third Prince."
"Maybe it's just..."
Yue'er really wanted to say that the third prince liked the princess so much that he would not marry his wife suddenly without telling her.
But besides the third prince, who else could be the prince in a wheelchair?
In her understanding, the princes in the royal family are all healthy, and the third prince is in a wheelchair just because he was injured.
Long Qian was absent-minded for a moment and then came to his senses. https://www.
"What does it have to do with me that he wants to marry?" There is no longer any relationship between her and Chu Dongling!
But why do I still feel uncomfortable? Isn't it because I'm jealous?
No! She doesn't like him. She is just fulfilling her promise to serve him.
"Yue'er, this dish is good, let the waiter have another one."
"Miss, I'm Xing'er." Yue'er lowered her voice.
In order to ensure the identity of the princess, wasn't it agreed that even her name had to be changed?
Long Qian raised his head and said with a smile: "Sorry! Xing'er, go ask the waiter..."
"Miss, you haven't eaten one bite of this dish, how can you say it's good?" Yue'er unintentionally revealed Long Qian's thoughts.
But if the prince really wants to marry a wife, it is not impossible for the princess to quickly fight for her.
She didn't know many things clearly, but she was certain that the princess had some status in the prince's heart.
"Princess Princess, how about we not stay overnight tonight and continue on our way."
"We've already entered the imperial city, so hurry up and get home in one day at most..."
"Which home are we going back to?" Long Qian frowned and interrupted Yue'er's words.
The princess faked her death, can she go back to the princess' mansion?
If she can't, what kind of family does she have?
"Your Majesty asked us to take you back to the mausoleum." Yue'er approached her and whispered.
"Why should I go back?" Long Qian gave her a blank look and lowered his head to scoop up a spoonful of soup.
"The money he gave you hasn't been used up yet, so we can stay in the inn. Anyway, I haven't had enough fun yet."
Yue'er knew that what she said was ironic. They didn't leave in a hurry. Sometimes the princess would urge them.
She guessed that the princess wanted to return to the prince.
"Princess, the prince said..."
"My lord, my lord, how much benefit have you received from him?" Long Qian threw away the spoon and stood up.
"I'm full, I'm going back to sleep."
He marries whomever he likes, and he has married Ningxia countless times.
People say that lovers eventually get married, and she hoped people were right.
What a pity! After all, Ningxia now is not the Ningxia it used to be. There are still so many conspiracies and calculations hidden here.
Chu Dongling, I hope you won’t disturb my life again after you get married!
Long Qian left as soon as he said so, and Yue'er had no choice but to follow.
She put down the corresponding amount of money, looked at the waiter who came over and said: "My lady is tired, pack it up for us and take her to Room No. 1 Tianzi."
Yue'er is used to living a hard life and doesn't want to waste it.
What's more, the princess will always be hungry if she hasn't eaten even two bites.
Returning to the wing, Yue'er closed the door and walked in.
"Princess, don't be too sad, maybe he is not the prince."
"Am I very sad?" Long Qian felt a little regretful when he walked in.
She's still hungry, why can't she get along with delicious food?
"By the way, is there still no news about your husband? Why did he leave without saying a word? Did he look good when he left?"
