Ning Duanya came to Long Qian and touched her little golden gun.
"Is this the weapon used to assassinate the emperor? Sure enough, it is a fine weapon made by you."
"Princess." A hoarse voice came before Yue'er arrived.
Long Qian felt very distressed, but also despised her own incompetence.
Good people are bullied by others. You really can’t be too kind!
"You lowly woman! How dare you touch a hair of my master?" The maid ran forward holding a short knife.
Long Qian couldn't bear it anymore, turned back and pulled the trigger.
With a "bang" sound, the murderous maid was hit right between the eyebrows.
He fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.
Yue'er looked at the woman who died next to her and was so frightened that her steps became even more unsteady.
If it weren't for Feiyun's support, she might also have fallen down.
"It seems like you have a pretty deep relationship." Ning Duanya curled his lips and smiled, looking very happy.
A maidservant died, and she didn't even look at it.
Long Qian ignored her and strode towards the two people not far away.
"Feiyun, aren't you very good at martial arts? Why can't you even protect a girl?"
As long as the girl Yue'er can eat enough, it's fine, but now that she's so weak, it's definitely not a matter of missing a few bites.
She couldn't control Ning Duanya's people, but at least she had to protect her own people.
"I found her missing last night. She must have gone to look for you, so..." Feiyun frowned slightly.
"Won't you tell them that you are from Prince Jin's Palace? How can people from Prince Jin's Palace be beaten like this?" Long Qian was really angry.
Feiyun smells good, but his complexion is not good, with patches of blue, purple and black.
Yue'er didn't know how she was being tortured, her lips were pale, and her whole body was so weak that she felt like she could be sent away by the wind at any time.
"I didn't know he was from Prince Jin's Mansion! I didn't let anyone beat him." Ning Duanya walked over and crossed his arms.
"As for your girl, she did say she would come to find you, but weren't you with Gu Sha last night?"
"Seeing that you are newlyweds, I can only let your girl wait in the room. Who knew she was so greedy?"
Seeing this, Long Qian took Yue'er's hand and felt her pulse.
"Princess, I'm... fine!" She pursed her lips and shook her head.
Long Qian checked and found that his pulse was not as weak as he thought.
But the redness in her eyes, the hoarse voice and the way she walks all prove that she is not good!
"Yue'er, are you..."
Long Qian couldn't say what happened next.
Ning Duanya and Chu Mingye are really a match made in heaven, even their methods are the same!
Yue'er's eyes were dull, but she didn't cry.
Long Qian was almost certain of his guess, and the anger in his heart was ignited again.
"Do you really think that with Chu Mingye's protection, you can cover the sky with one hand?"
She turned back to stare at Ning Duanya, holding the hand holding the little golden gun, and raised it again.
"Princess, no!" Yue'er rushed over and hugged Long Qian, "I'm fine, I'll be fine in two days."
She has already caused the princess to suffer, and she cannot cause the princess to lose her life anymore.
"I'm really fine, and I vented my anger. It's not a matter of life or death. Princess, don't be impulsive! I don't want to die yet."
"Long Qian, are you too small-minded?" Ning Duanya shook his head.
"Your maid stole my food, and you killed my people. Am I angry?"
"Why do you want people to bully her?" Long Qian asked hoarsely.
This kind of thing is hard for even a modern person to accept, let alone a little girl of this era?
"Princess." Feiyun strode closer, "The person who bullied Yue'er is actually...me."
