The idiot question blurted out. Long Qian was slightly startled and blinked.
What surprised her was that Chu Dongling did not laugh at her, but calmed down before responding to her words.
"If you want, you can!"
Long Qian looked into his serious eyes, not wanting to deny that he was indeed confused.
She coughed lightly, shifted her gaze, and picked up the cooked meat.
I wanted to give him some response, but I didn't know what to say, so I could only lower my head and eat meat.
It is estimated that even if she has passed the full level of psychology, it is impossible for her to understand Chu Dongling.
In fact, she was only a few points shy of perfect marks in psychology.
I didn’t want to learn at that time, so I just dealt with it casually.
Long Qian would never admit how strong her learning ability was, because apart from doing research and development, she could not compare to Qing'er in any one aspect.
There are stronger ones at home, so she can only be average.
Anyway, Qing'er didn't force her, she was too lazy to learn many things.
Isn’t it delicious to eat? Isn’t it delicious to do R&D? With Qing’er protecting her, she can walk sideways, so why should she work hard?
When I came here, I had no choice but to return to medicine. People around me were either injured or on the way to being injured.
Seeing that she was silent, Chu Dongling didn't say anything more.
Sometimes he would serve her dishes, and sometimes he would serve tea to the queen.
Prince Ling, who had no airs at all, made everyone enjoy the hot pot meal.
"Your Majesty, do you still have the fat cows over there?" Nie Qingqing stood up and asked.
"Come and take it away, it's too fat!" Chu Dongling responded lightly.
Nie Qingwu stood up and strode over.
Today's fat beef is very tender! It's a pity that Jingjing didn't enter the palace.
What's even more pity is that a plate of fat beef was taken away in front of Nie Qingqing.
Yue'er held the plate of fattened beef and sat down close to Feiyun.
"I'll give you a piece, it's the last plate."
"I want half." Feiyun picked up half the plate of meat without any courtesy, "I didn't expect fat meat to be so delicious, you better know your stuff!"
"They say it's delicious, but you don't believe it." Yue'er looked at Feiyun, and when she lowered her head, the plate was half empty.
"Feiyun, you've gone too far! Give me some back."
Nie Qingqing looked at the two people who almost hugged each other for the meat, sighed, and left.
If you want to be thinner, just be thinner! It's better than nothing at all.
"Xiao Zhe, did you prepare all of this?" Nie Qingqing returned to his seat with some despair.
"Yes." Chu Xiaozhe was full and was drinking orange juice.
Freshly squeezed orange juice tastes better than tea and is more beautiful. She doesn't drink tea much since she met Qian Qian.
"With her here in the future, it's not too much to be more prepared." Nie Qingqing glanced at Yue'er.
The empty plates in front of Yue'er were stacked high. Fortunately, her skill in stacking plates was good, so she didn't knock them over.
"Yeah." Chu Xiaozhe nodded and picked up the cup again.
"Mom, would you like some orange juice?"
"Yes." The Queen sent the cup away.
"Xiao Zhe, pour some for the prince." Long Qian rubbed his lower abdomen, "He gets angry easily, so he needs to drink more juice."
Chu Dongling leaned close to her, raised his eyebrows and said, "Am I the one who has a bad tone?"
Long Qian covered her nose and pushed him.
"No! You smell good."
She didn't want to argue with him about this issue. Besides, there were people outside, so couldn't she be more serious?
"My lord, you should drink more." Chu Xiaozhe went over and filled a glass of orange juice for Chu Dongling.
"The princess likes to drink orange juice the most. Maybe you can dream of her after drinking it."
