The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

The sound of snoring continued, and Long Qian opened his eyes helplessly.

She saw Hu Yue lying on the table, sleeping a little unsteadily, and she lifted the quilt and was about to sit up.

"Yue'er, you...ah..." Before he could sit up, Long Qian fell back on the bed.

She hugged her left shoulder and her eyes instantly turned red.

Her thoughts returned, and she remembered the time when she was hit by an arrow.

"Haha." Long Qian rubbed his left shoulder and laughed at himself, "I'm not dead yet. I thought I was dead at the time."

The moment the arrow penetrated the body was really painful, and the moment the arrow was pulled out.

Thinking about it now, I feel chilly all over!

"Princess, you finally woke up." Yue'er rubbed her eyes, stood up and walked towards Long Qian.

"Bah, bah, bah, why die? The princess is fine, she will live a long life!"

"It hurts!" Long Qian covered the wound and closed his eyes, "What's going on outside now?"

"It's okay." Yue'er hugged her shoulders, leaned over and blew her, "It will hurt a lot when you wake up, but it will be fine in two days."

Long Qian opened his eyes and met her gaze: "Have I slept for too long? Has Chu Dongling come back?"

She had a vague feeling that he had been here, but she was not sure whether it was reality or a dream.

"Well, the prince is back. Not only did he find this batch of supplies, he also found all the lost supplies in the previous batch."

"You slept for three days and three nights. It rained heavily the day before yesterday, and the diversion river was opened."

"The food delivered can last the people for two months. By then, the fruits and vegetables will begin to be harvested."

"Not only that, the people Wen Qian sent out also brought back a lot of livestock. The hens assigned to Aunt Li's house next door all laid eggs, and she even sent you two."

Long Qian imagined the happy smiles of the people and felt that the injury on his shoulder was no longer so painful. "Send it back quickly. Don't you understand how a chicken lays an egg? After a while, it will turn into a chicken."

"I knew you would say that. I had someone send him back a long time ago." Yue'er leaned over and touched Long Qian's forehead.

"Princess, you must be hungry. What do you want to eat? I'll ask Feiyun to bring it over."

"Let's have some porridge." Long Qian held her arm with the hand that could still move.

After sleeping for so long, my whole body was stiff. I was very hungry, but had no appetite.

Yue'er helped her up and let her lean on the edge of the bed: "I'll ask Feiyun to send her here now."

"Yes." Long Qian nodded, his right hand gently covering the injured shoulder, "Chu Dongling...is he gone?"

My nose is a little sore and I don't know what it feels like. Is it because of pain?Probably so, after all, the wound was very stretched and painful!

Yue'er walked a few steps outside and stopped, but didn't look back.

"There are many things waiting for him in the Imperial City. He must go back first. He asked you to have a good rest. If you don't like going back, don't go back."

Yue'er left the room without saying a word, pushed the door open and left the room.

Long Qian looked at the closed door, her heart throbbing again.

If you don't like going back, don't go back. Did Chu Dongling really say that?

He doesn't need her to return to the palace to respond?Do you think she is in the way?No matter what, she only made this trip to save him. Is she in the way?
I feel a little unhappy in my heart, but I'm definitely not angry.

This feeling is inexplicable, as if a piece of flesh is suddenly missing from the heart.

The wound was at such a high position, so it definitely didn't hurt her heart. If it had, she would have died a long time ago, right?

What's wrong?She couldn't really let go of Chu Dongling, could she? (End of chapter)