Long Qian went to see the queen early the next morning, certainly not to complain about anyone.
She knew very well that she could refuse last night, at least he had relieved her acupuncture point long ago.
But she didn't refuse. Was it because she also needed it?
"Ahem..." Thinking of this possibility, Long Qian choked to death while drinking some of the porridge that was not in his mouth.
"What's wrong with you?" Yue'er yawned and moved forward to rub her back.
"It's okay!" Long Qian wiped the corner of his mouth and raised his head, "Why are the dark circles under his eyes so heavy? Didn't you sleep last night?"
"Didn't you ask me to wait outside?" Yue'er rubbed her eyes vigorously, "In the end, you two chatted all night."
Yue'er is young but knows a lot. Of course she knows what's going on in the room.
The princess didn't shout "broken throat", so she didn't come in and disturb her.
Long Qian's face turned red and her whole body felt a little hot.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" This guy clearly did it on purpose!
Yue'er looked like "I did it on purpose" and sat aside, lying on the table.
"You guys talk! I want to sleep for a while."
"Go back to sleep!" Long Qian pushed her, "I didn't say I would let you serve me."
Yue'er raised her head and stood up.
"Okay then, if you have anything to do, ask Xiaozhe to come see me."
After Yue'er left, Chu Xiaozhe asked curiously: "What did you and the prince talk about all night last night? Is it related to Brother Yan?"
Yesterday, I talked about the son of the Song family and she had insomnia.
Ever since she was rescued by Brother Yan, she would think of him from time to time.
"How's it going?" She gave Long Qian a bun and sat on Yue'er's seat.
"Has the prince said what's wrong with Brother Yan now? Is he still very decadent and doesn't want to see anyone?"
"Are you familiar with him?" Long Qian seemed to see Chu Xiaozhe's little thoughts. www.
Chu Xiaozhe blushed and looked away.
"How is that possible? He is the prime minister's son."
Long Qian turned his face, rubbed her cheek, and looked back at the queen.
"Mom, is this guy crazy about sex?"
"She is particularly interested in the eldest son of the Song family and asks me about him every day." The queen put down the cup, "It's a pity that an accident has made me a cripple."
"Do you know the condition of Mr. Song's legs?" Long Qian also took a sip of tea.
"I heard that he was injured by a concealed weapon. The concealed weapon penetrated into the bone marrow and could not be removed. Not only was he unable to stand up, he was also in pain all day long."
The queen sighed lightly and shook her head.
"Mrs. Liang and I are considered acquaintances. Seeing her three sons like this makes me feel bad."
"I asked Ling'er to help with the eldest young master's matter, but unfortunately he can't do anything. Now I heard that the third young master is missing."
"Actually, people say that the Third Young Master has bad conduct. I don't think that's the case. This kid is very simple and can't do anything bad."
"Mom suspected that the third young master was being hidden by Song Yufei or Mrs. Song, so she asked the prince to mention it in front of Song Yufei, right?" Long Qian asked softly.
As soon as Chu Dongling opened his mouth, Song Yufei agreed to help.
Sure enough, it is better for a person to be handsome and be able to look good when doing things.
"His people found out that the disappearance of the third son of Song Dynasty was related to Song Yufei." The queen's expression became more solemn.
"I hope nothing happens to the Third Young Master. These brothers are so pitiful."
"Queen, there is someone outside the palace asking to see you." Feiyun strode closer.
Long Qian saw him in such a hurry and stood up.
"who?"
"Song Yanri."
"Crack."
As soon as Feiyun's voice fell, the spoon in Chu Xiaozhe's hand fell to the ground.
