"You're the one who's going to die. When I tear the chicken up and down, you go out and wait for me now, and I'm going to settle accounts with you when I return home!"
This sentence, put it the other way around...
Long Yutian let out a muffled snort, sweating from the pain, raised his eyes to look at Long Muchen, turned around and left the main hall without saying a word.
"Dol..."
"Duo, you're tall!" Long Muchen only said two words, and Qian Duoduo took it angrily: "I said him but didn't I say you, right? I don't have any feelings of pity, and I'm still stuck here What are you doing, go back to sleep!"
Seeing this scene, the servants on the side were completely astonished and didn't know why.
If they read correctly, the kick just now was on the lifeblood of his prince, right
Instead of kneeling down and begging for mercy, or feeling guilty or afraid, she gave orders in a domineering manner, as if she was the master of Wangfuli, the master of the entire Chenwangfu.
If it were to be followed before, the guards would have tied up Qian Duoduo long ago and thrown them out, but looking at Prince Chen's reaction, not only did he not show any irritation, but he pulled her wrist distressedly and rubbed it: " Do'er, does it hurt? I shouldn't be so hard... "
Looking at the faint redness on his fair skin, Long Muchen couldn't express his distress.
"Hmph..." Qian Duoduo ungratefully withdrew her wrist, gave Long Muchen a white look, then withdrew her arm, turned around and walked out of the palace.
She should not be worried about his wrists, but whether his butt will bloom...
As soon as Qian Duoduo left, Long Muchen's indifferent face turned pale in an instant, he gritted his teeth, turned and went back to the room.
Behind him, the voices of the servants were chattering one after another.
"Hey, I just thought that Miss Qian might become our concubine, but I didn't expect her to be the concubine of the third prince?" a servant gossiped.
"Yes, yes, but look at our master, it seems that he is not ready to let go of the third concubine easily?"
"Hmph, what's so good about that woman, she's unruly and self-willed, and she's a married woman, she just kicked our lord... Fortunately, our lord is in good health, otherwise something really went wrong, how many heads does she have to chop off?" .” Another maidservant became angry.
"Master, are you alright?" Han Tie sent Long Muchen back to his bedroom, cast his eyes on Long Muchen's lower body, and couldn't help asking.
Long Muchen knew what he meant, so he twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, pretending to be calm and composed: "This king is very well, you can go down."
"Yes..." Han Tie turned around and closed the door behind him.
In the next second, Long Muchen climbed directly onto the bed, hurriedly unbuttoned his clothes, lowered his head to check, it's ok...it's not hurt...otherwise it won't work in the future, she'll cry!
... ... Duoer dividing line ... ...
Outside the Prince Chen's mansion, an attendant was waiting with a horse. Seeing Long Yutian coming out with a gloomy face, he didn't care what to say. He also looked at Qian Duoduo trotting out, so he asked in a low voice: " Princess, what happened to our lord?"
"Hush—his dick hurts..." Qian Duoduo murmured mischievously.
"Qian Duoduo, you're a pain in the ass!" Long Yutian pricked up his ears, although he didn't know what the meaning of "pain in the balls" was, but he retorted with a growl.
Qian Duoduo snorted like a rascal, thinking in her heart, I'm worthless!
Long Yutian was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and directly grabbed her wrist and said, "Get on the horse!"