The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Long Qian looked at the face he hadn't seen for a long time and was speechless for a moment.

"Too...Too...Your Highness the Crown Prince." Yue'er just looked back and stood up immediately.

Chu Dongling's expression became darker as he looked at his pale face and the messy things on the table.

"What on earth did you do to her?" He strode towards the big bed.

Yue'er was so scared that her blood almost solidified, but she still didn't forget to pick up the jar and hide it in her arms.

Did sir really make xiaolongbao? Why didn't anyone stop him? What if he wants to hurt the princess again?

Long Qian finally took a breath and whispered: "Go to Brother Gu Sha, go quickly!"

She was not sure whether Gu Sha could resist Chu Dongling who was suffering from poisonous poison, but if even Gu Sha's elder brother couldn't resist, it would be even less possible for others.

Yue'er knew that she couldn't help if she stayed, so she ran away without saying a word.

There was no Yue'er in Chu Dongling's sight at all. As soon as she left, he sat down where she was sitting.

"What's wrong with you?" He held her arm where the needle was pressed, and frowned slightly.

Long Qian looked at him for a moment and even forgot to give a reaction.

Did he think of her? Nie Qingwu said that he would only take off his mask in front of her. Is he really okay?

But even Qiu Shan hasn't thought of a better way yet, how could he just do it for no reason?

Long Qian's nose felt sore and his body began to tremble.

"It's so cold!" It's really cold, getting colder and colder.

Chu Dongling leaned over and held her in his arms.

The palm he placed on her back did not dare to use force, as if he was afraid of accidentally crushing her.

"How is it? Is it better?"

Long Qian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and shook his head.

It was probably due to excessive blood transfusion, and her body couldn't bear it, but she had to be able to hold on. She could just draw blood again at this time tomorrow.

Worried that someone would come in and destroy it, they had already hidden the poisonous insects.

Chu Dongling released a palm and placed it on her back. At this moment, a figure quickly approached.

"Let her go! I asked you to let her go." Before the person's face could be seen clearly, Zhang Feng came over.

Chu Dongling waved his hand and resisted his attack.

The two palm winds met, deviated from their original direction, and hit a pillar not far away.

There was a "bang", even if both of them only used one power, it was enough to shake the room.

Long Qian's head felt dizzy, he pushed Chu Dongling away and bent down: "Ugh..."

"Chu Dongling, let her go!" Gu Sha moved the table and knelt in front of Long Qian, "Qianqian, how do you feel?"

"I...it's okay." Long Qian covered her heart.

Gu Sha hugged her shoulders and glanced back: "Get out!"

Chu Dongling frowned slightly, but finally stood up and took two steps away: "What on earth did you do to her?"

"Shouldn't I ask you this?" Gu Sha asked Long Qian to lie down and covered her with a quilt, "You almost killed her, why are you here?"

"I didn't want to kill her!" Chu Dongling's voice became deeper.

Seeing that his mood was not stable, Long Qian immediately reminded him: "Stop talking! I'm fine."

Today is already the tenth day, and it is really about to enter the second stage. Uncle Wen said that he should not be allowed to have any mood swings.

Gu Sha looked into Long Qian's eyes and seemed to understand what she meant.

He held her little hand, and just as he was about to say something, a cold breath hit his face.

With a "bang", the table beside him fell down. (End of chapter)