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Chapter 1878 The real Long Qian is dead

Chapter 1878 The real Long Qian is dead
Chapter 1880 The real Long Qian is dead
"W-Princess, the prince is watching you." Dingdang reminded carefully.

It's okay not to say that!

When Long Qian heard this, his legs, which could barely support his body just now, became even more sore.

With a thud, he knelt on the ground.

Chu Dongling rode up to her.

Everyone around was kneeling, and everyone was kneeling so hard that their spines trembled.

No one dared to say a word.

Dingdang was already frightened when Lord Ling rode over.

At this time, I didn’t even know where I was.

All I know is that my whole body is cold and my limbs are stiff.

He didn't even dare to move.

Chu Dongling stared at Long Qian, his eyes narrowed under the mask.

"My princess, there is no need to kneel down, get up!"

Long Qian finally raised his head and glanced at him.

Get up, she wanted to!However, her legs had no strength at all.

Can you expect a person who has just woken up less than half a day after being in a coma for three days and three nights to stand up straight in front of this terrifyingly majestic man?
She is human, not god.

"W-Princess." Although Dingdong was scared, he had to remind his master when necessary.

"Princess, my lord, my lord, please get up."

Long Qian blinked his eyes.

She was a woman who had just traveled through time, and her innocence was ruined by a man in the most brutal way on the first night she traveled through time.

She should hate this man, and even take revenge on him.

However, for Long Qian now, she has no revenge at all.

She just wanted to escape.

She is a coward.

She just wants to live.

"Princess..." Butler Qi also reminded: "Princess, get up."

Butler Qi gave Dingdong a look.

However, Dingdang's hands and feet were so weak at this time, how could he have the strength to help the princess up?
Butler Qi was about to go over, but unexpectedly the prince suddenly bent over.With a big palm, he picked up Long Qian who was kneeling on the ground and threw him on the horse.

"Let me go!" Long Qian screamed in fright and immediately started struggling.

Chu Dongling's eyes darkened slightly, and he stared down at her: "You are my king's concubine, and you resist me?"

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath.

Your Majesty, are you angry?
Long Qian stared at him.

Through the mask, he met his unfathomable eyes.

"I'm not your princess." She is Long Qian, but not that Long Qian.

Just a wisp of a lonely soul from another world with the same name.

"let me go!"

"Princess, don't, don't be willful..." Dingdang's face was ashen, and his whole body was frightened.

Chu Dongling said nothing and threw Long Qian on the horse.

As soon as he caught the horse's belly, the black horse immediately ran towards Ziyuan.

Dingdang was trembling with fear, but he still managed to get up and took difficult steps to keep up.

In the aster.

Chu Dongling got off his horse and carried this woman, who was as petite as a cat under his tall stature, into the bedroom.

Immediately, she was thrown on the bed.

Although Long Qian didn't have much strength, this bed was a nightmare for her.

Even though she had no strength left, the moment she was thrown up, she jumped up in excitement.

"I'm really not your princess."

He was standing next to the bed, just like that night.

Although it was daytime, his tall body blocked all the light directed towards Long Qian.

Long Qian, who was shrouded in shadow, immediately felt that darkness had fallen in an instant.

The fear of that night came back to the forefront of her mind again, and her little face suddenly turned pale.

"I'm really not! The real Long Qian is dead. I am a soul from the 21st century. I am not your princess!"

(End of this chapter)

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