The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Long Qian grabbed the man's clothes, buried his head and cried softly.

She hoped that all her fears could be shed in the form of tears. After crying, everything could be repeated.

Chu Dongling asked her to find the Ninth Prince, and she would go. She would also try her best to help the Ninth Prince and his brothers escape from danger.

And he promised that he would come back to see her, and he would not break his promise!

He used to be the God of War prince who was admired by everyone. Now that he is the prince, he has a heavier task on his shoulders. He will definitely not let anything happen to him.

Believe in him, just like if she believed, he would get better.

Long Qian didn't know why she could be so dependent on the man holding her forward, and was even willing to show her most vulnerable side in front of him.

But she always felt like she had known him for a long time, and the two of them had long been like family.

There is no need to hide too much in front of your family.

The crying gradually weakened and disappeared. When Long Qian wiped away her tears and raised her head, the sun came out.

The mountain stream is bright and full of life even in early winter.

The yellow leaves and grass are just paving the way for the awakening of spring.

Just like the current difficulties are only temporary, when spring comes, all the good things will surely follow.

"Brother Long, put me down." Long Qian's mouth curled up slightly and he swayed his feet.

Chu Dongling saw a new little face, leaned over and put her down.

But he immediately took her little hand and didn't want to be separated from her for a moment.

But Long Qian shook his arm and tried to pull his hand away: "Brother Long, holding hands is more suitable for lovers. We..."

Chu Dongling held her hand and moved forward quickly.

Long Qian didn't even finish her words. In a blink of an eye, he was already in the air. In order not to fall, she instinctively hugged the man's thin waist. I have to say that Brother Long has a really good figure. His waist is straight and hard, and he can compete with Chu Dongling.

But thinking about it, Brother Gusha's waist seems to be about the same. She has hugged him, so she knows.

Okay, I can’t think about that man anymore. If I think about it again, I will have to go crazy.

Chu Dongling brought Long Qian back to the town. He did not rush off immediately, but found an inn to stay.

Long Qian didn't know how he did it. Didn't he say yesterday that he couldn't entertain outsiders?

But having said that, who among the locals would stay in an inn? Isn’t this depriving people of their lives?
Maybe it's money ability? Is Brother Long also an invisible rich man? How can someone who knows His Highness the Prince be so poor?
Long Qian stood up looking at the man who personally brought him bath water.

"Brother Long, don't we have to hurry?"

You didn't even need to put on makeup when you were with him, and you didn't see any killer approaching. How could it be so good?

Chu Dongling shook his head and lifted a large bucket of water behind the screen.

When he came out, he untied the cloth bag hanging on his shoulder, put it on the table, and took out clean clothes.

"Are the clothes ready for me?" Long Qian took the clothes she handed over, "Then I'll wash them first, you wait a moment."

If you don't come, you will come. Clean yourself and eat before you go on your way.

Long Qian washed up and came out, breakfast was ready, and the tall figure of the man sat at the table.

Thinking of her change of clothes last night, Long Qian's face still turned a little red.

No one except Chu Dongling had seen her body so long ago. If they hadn't just changed her clothes and done nothing else, she would definitely be a little angry.

well! After all, he was her savior, and he looked innocent, but she couldn't say anything when she suffered a loss! (End of chapter)