The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 2489 How can you sleep in the prince’s bed?

Chapter 2489 How can you sleep in the prince’s bed?
Chu Dongling put the lobster meat into Long Qian's bowl and asked softly: "Have you taken all the medicine I prepared for you?"

"Yes." She puffed up her cheeks and nodded, "Eat on time every day."

Whether she can get better or not is one thing, but she doesn't want to let everyone down.

"The lobster is very fresh. Give me another piece."

After all, she had been busy for their wedding for so long, so she should let him take care of her.

Her footprints were left in almost every part of this room, and she even folded the quilt four or five times.

Remembering the old mama's disdainful look in her eyes, Long Qian put the remaining lobster meat into his mouth and chewed it hard.

I'm not satisfied with how well it was folded. Do you think she usually gets up to fold the quilt?

Chu Dongling looked at the angry "little pretty face" and said with a smile: "Can't you let me go?"

Long Qian turned her eyes, looked at him and shook her head: "No! I was just thinking about grandma."

"When did you say I offended her? She's been teasing me all morning."

Long Qian lowered his head and took a sip of soup and continued to complain.

"If you don't believe it, you can go into the wedding room and have a look. There must be 110 flowers, no more, no less."

"The shoes are on the left for men and right for women, and they should be tilted slightly upward at 35 degrees."

"The bathroom is even more exaggerated. I used nearly twenty kilograms of rose petals, and I went to the backyard to carry them back. Do you think it was easy for me?"

Long Qian glanced at Chu Dongling, put down the spoon in his hand, and replaced it with chopsticks.

"I just ate two peanuts secretly, but she actually saw it. There were 66 peanuts in total. I really don't know how she could tell."

"The red dates should be arranged in patterns, and the pillow towels should be folded into flowers... Sigh! I won't talk about it anymore, it would just make me cry."

Long Qian stuffed a piece of meat into the corner of his mouth and murmured: "When I get married in the future, I will definitely..."

She seemed to have thought of something, pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head.

Who knows what will happen to her in the future?Marriage is impossible, right?
"Go on." Prince Ling took a sip of tea and finally looked better.

He thought the little girl was angry because she was reluctant to leave, but she denied it so simply.

"There's nothing to say." Long Qian shrugged, "Is it possible that you still want to marry me?" "It may not be possible if you want." Chu Dongling responded softly.

He did not forget that the little girl said that she had never married.

The wedding she wanted was for him to satisfy her.

"Of course I don't want to!" Long Qian stuck out his tongue, "I don't want to enjoy the same man with other women."

She picked up the last piece of meat in the bowl and put it in her mouth.

Bajibaji finished eating the meat, picked up the bowl, drank the soup, and stood up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!" Long Qian bowed, turned and left.

After enduring it for so long, even half a day, who asked her to be soft on others?

It's a pity that despite all the calculations, something was still missing.

The rest of the day is not just afternoon, but also evening.

At night, the mausoleum garden is brightly lit, and everyone is eating, drinking and having fun. It’s so lively!

In the wedding room, the black and white man was lying on the big bed, sleeping soundly.

The two delicate small bowls on the low table next to the bed had long been eaten, and one golden cup was standing and the other lying down.

Even the silver teapot was overturned, and the wine flowed from the table to the floor.

Underfoot, peanut shells, red date cores, and petals are almost covered with a big red blanket.

The door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and Xi Niang's blessing words came in.

"Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to Xi Fujin, best wishes to the prince and Xi Fujin..."

Xi Niang looked at the mess inside and her eyes widened in shock.

"Princess Qian, how can you sleep in the prince's bed?"

(End of this chapter)

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