The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 3023: She was so angry that she vomited blood

"Princess, are you okay?" Yue'er ran in.

Long Qian heard a familiar voice, took Song Jinri's arm, and stuck out his head.

Of course, the person she wanted to see was not Yue'er.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, why are you here?" Long Qian excitedly hugged Song Jinri's arm and slid down.

The person finally arrived, and Song Jinri put her down with peace of mind.

After Song Yufei sent the news, Song Jin wanted to enter the palace immediately, but Song Yufei said that Wen Qian asked him to go to Prince Jin first.

Over and over again, he actually made Qian Qian feel wronged.

"Princess, are you okay?" Yue'er's eyes instantly turned red when she saw that Long Qian was wearing a man's clothes, "I'm sorry! I...wuwu..."

She rushed over to hug Long Qian, but Long Qian couldn't wait to run over and cling to Chu Fengjin.

Not seeing each other for a while feels like a lifetime ago.

She didn't know why she could always find Qing'er's scent in Prince Jin. Not only that, she also seemed to feel the master's aura.

Uncle Nine Emperors is the person she wants to be close to the most in this world, even more so than her mother.

It was like he was the abbreviation of Qing'er and Master. Whenever she saw Uncle Nine Emperors, she felt like she had returned to modern times and returned to the home where Qing'er and Master existed.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, I miss you so much!" Long Qian held Chu Fengjin's arm and leaned on his shoulder.

Song Jinri's clothes slipped off her body, but she didn't even notice.

What qualifications does Han Xin have to bully her?She untied the clothes herself, only loosening one or two buttons, and she was still tightly wrapped inside.

When she heard someone coming, she immediately rolled off the bed, untied her clothes and sat on the floor.

Han Xin was also so angry at her that she vomited blood, hahaha... Who told him to lose his conscience even at his age?Chu Fengjin was not surprised by the little guy's enthusiasm. She had always been like this. She was familiar with her the first time she walked in. He should have been used to it, right?

His eyes fell on her collar, and he tightened his fingers to cover her with the slippery collar.

"Don't be afraid! Your Uncle Nine Emperors is here."

Chu Fengjin never rejected Long Qian's dependence, and even willingly doted on her.

When Zhong Changhong met Prince Jin's cold gaze, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and said, "See Prince Jin!"

Han Xin also lost his support, his legs weakened and he fell down.

If the leader hadn't been quick to help him, he would have fallen on all fours.

"What's going on? What did this king's adopted daughter do? Why do you want to treat her like this?" Chu Fengjin asked in a deep voice.

Adopted daughter?Zhong Changhong and Han Xinyi panicked instantly. When did Long Qian get involved with Prince Jin?

Among the two war-god princes of the Star-Moon Kingdom, the younger generation is Chu Dongling, and the older generation is Chu Fengjin.

Even though Chu Fengjin has slowly withdrawn from government affairs, whenever the country is in trouble, he can still stand up immediately, put on his armor and run on the front line.

The person the emperor most tabooed was not Chu Dongling. After all, no matter how strong he was, he was only one of many princes.

Chu Fengjin was different. As a prince, he was deeply loved by the people. The emperor was afraid of him, but he couldn't touch him in the slightest.

Fortunately, Prince Jin only cared about fighting and would never take the initiative to interfere in court affairs, and the emperor was very satisfied with this.

"Back to...Prince Jin, Long Qian did not hesitate to take risks to make medicine in order to claim credit, which caused a big explosion in the R&D camp last night."

"Two people died in the accident and more than ten people were injured. The situation is serious and I have no choice but to deal with her in accordance with the law. Please ask Prince Jin to be considerate of my difficulty."

(End of this chapter)