"Long Qian, don't go too far!" Ning Duanya frowned and stood up willingly.
When the maid saw this, she immediately moved the chair over to her.
Ning Duanya sat next to Long Qian and pointed at the drawing.
"This is the muzzle of the cannon. Gunpowder is fired from inside. This is the wheel. Are you blind?"
"I must be blind, otherwise I wouldn't be sitting with you." Long Qian rolled his eyes.
This is a cannon, you can vaguely see its shape.
She had long wanted to make something decent to give to Chu Dongling, but she couldn't find the time at all.
And there is no good excuse for giving gifts. This guy always bullies her, why should she give him a special reward?
"Long Qian, are you really not afraid that I will dig out your eyeballs?" Ning Duanya roared.
But she still swallowed the bad breath on her own, after all, no one except Long Qian could make what she wanted.
Long Qian just rolled his eyes at her and said nothing.
Ning Duanya took two deep breaths and continued: "This is a weapon I have seen in other countries. This is the only picture. Can it be made?"
"No!" Long Qian shook his head mechanically.
A picture that is blurred to the extreme, a cake that "promises you prosperity and wealth in the future", and wants her research and development, it is simply whimsical!
"Long Qian, you..." Ning Duanya glared at her.
"Gouge my eyes?" Long Qian raised his eyebrows.
Ning Duanya clenched his fist tightly and knocked on the table hard.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
"Princess, take care of yourself!" The maid immediately took out the sachet.
Ning Duanya took a few sips of the scent of the medicine and finally looked better.
"Actually, you can live your whole life without carrying a medicine bag." Long Qian looked at her suppressed red face and reminded her in a low voice.
"Princess Qian, do you have a way to cure the princess's illness?" The maid looked delighted.
She blinked, took a step back, and knelt down.
"Princess Qian, please show the princess. The princess has not had a good night's sleep in these days. Please, Princess Qian."
"Have I ever had a peaceful night's sleep?" Long Qian stood up, "You have to be sincere when asking for help. It's not just about drawing a pie."
"Princess Ming, do you think so?"
"Princess, sir, you vomited blood." Yue'er came running from not far away, "Sir, he vomited a lot of blood."
When Long Qian heard this, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
Everyone has someone they want to protect, and the person she wants to protect now is Brother Gusha.
If she wasn't still in her territory, Long Qian would definitely not have time to pay attention to this kind of person.
The cannon was made for Chu Dongling. How could he be the cold-blooded and ruthless King Ming?
Gu Sha really vomited blood, but it was within Long Qian's expectation.
If the congestion is not forced out, it will be difficult for him to recover in a short time.
Yue'er didn't understand so much. Seeing Gu Sha keep vomiting blood, her face turned pale with fright.
"Princess, will sir die?"
"Princess, the water is here."
"I can't even drink the medicine, what should I do?"
"Princess, sir, you are vomiting blood again."
Yue'er paced back and forth in the room, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Long Qian was also anxious, and even more distressed.
Unless it was a last resort, she wouldn't want to use this method.
Brother Gusha's internal injuries triggered the magic power, which kept operating in his body, and the situation began to get out of control.
Suddenly, a light in the room flickered.
It was just a slight change, Yue'er didn't notice it, but Long Qian saw it clearly.
With a "pop" sound, the person entering the door turned on the light in the room.
At the same time, Long Qian took out the small golden gun, turned around, and pressed the trigger.
