The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Song Yufei hesitated for a while, then her eyes fell on Long Qian.

"I feel that the fake queen is someone I know. She...may be my master, Tong Yangtian."

Song Yufei pursed her lips, looked away, and continued: "The Queen suddenly seemed to be very familiar with my mother, and she also set up a match between me and the then King Ling."

"The real queen treats me well, but the person she likes is Long Qian, definitely not me, Song Yufei."

"I had some doubts at the time, but I didn't dare to make wild guesses. After all, impersonating a queen is a capital offense. I didn't dare to think about it much until one time..."

Song Yufei put down her hands dragging her chin, sighed lightly, and looked at the two people who were still looking at her.

"Do you still remember the man and woman who followed the Queen back to the palace? I felt that their figures looked familiar. After thinking about them for a long time, I thought of Master."

"The red tassel and blue sword next to the master have exactly the same figure. Looking at the queen, she really looks a bit like my master."

"I tried to contact my master, but there was no news at all. Even the people I could easily contact before were completely gone."

"I heard you say today that the empress of the East Palace is fake. I am basically certain that the fake empress is my master, but I dare not tell Wen Qian."

Long Qian sat up and knocked on the teapot: "Then why do you dare to tell us?"

"What's the point of telling you? As a prostitute, who wants to believe what you say?" Song Yufeiyun responded calmly.

Long Qian took the tea that Yue'er poured for her and didn't forget to glance at Song Yufei.

"You can't say that, Miss Song. Many people are willing to believe what my princess says, including the Prince's Palace..."

Before Yue'er finished speaking, she couldn't continue.

In the past, Prince Ling really loved her princess, but it was different now.

In fact, Yue'er was very conflicted.

She not only hoped that Chu Dongling was not controlled by the poisonous bug, which was too scary, but at the same time she also hoped that he was really controlled. How else to explain the fact that he almost killed the princess? If he is not controlled, then does he not love the princess?

Whenever the princess dreams about what happened that night, she is so frightened that she breaks into a cold sweat.

How terrible would it be if His Highness the Crown Prince was not controlled but almost killed the princess because of a misunderstanding?

"Come on, you guys." Song Yufei teased, which relieved the embarrassment.

Long Qian didn't take these things to heart. She didn't like to owe people, so she could just pay back what she owed Chu Dongling.

However, Song Yufei quickly saw something.

"It seems that you have known for a long time that the fake queen is my master, right?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, they are all our enemies anyway." Long Qian put down the cup and lay down again.

"Go and rest for a while, the time will be up soon." Song Yufei looked at her face and felt a little sad.

There was a high probability that she wouldn't be able to hold on, but she chose without hesitation.

"What's going on? Do you want to keep feeding her with blood? Can you use my blood?" Yue'er helped Long Qian up, "Princess, go over and rest first."

"I've been sleeping all day and my waist is straight." Long Qian complained, but still walked towards the big bed step by step.

It would be more comfortable to lie down, but she really slept for too long today and wanted to sit for a while.

"If other people's blood can be used, with so many people in the Wen family, when will it be her turn?" Song Yufei shook her head.

"Once every half an hour, the amount is doubled every day. How can it be possible to feed it for three days in a row?" (End of Chapter)