The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

"Your Highness, are you full? I will remove the things first and report to you immediately if there is any news."

When Yuan Feijing saw Chu Dongling put down his chopsticks, he immediately stood up and grabbed the spoon from Long Qian's hand.

Chu Dongling nodded, picked up the teacup, and glanced at the girl next to him.

Yuan Feijing understood 100% what he was thinking, left the teapot and dessert, and fled the place of right and wrong with the leftovers.

The door was closed, but Long Qian still maintained the same posture as holding the spoon.

"Don't want to be alone with me?" Chu Dongling put down the cup, leaned forward, and put his long arm on his thin shoulders.

He has a face like a crown jewel, white teeth and red lips, and a graceful demeanor. He is so handsome that I don’t even know what idiom can be used to sum it up.

Especially now that he looked so kind and even spoke softly, Long Qian didn't know how to answer for a moment.

She trembled and shook her head: "I didn't mean that, it's just... that... ahem... I haven't seen Yuan Feijing for too long and I miss her."

"You haven't seen me for many days. Did you miss me?" Chu Dongling approached again and raised his eyebrows.

Long Qian felt his breath, her body became stiffer and stiffer, and she even seemed to dare not move her eyes.

"It's...nothing."

"It has been too long for me." His palm fell on her waist.

Long Qian's back, which was originally straight, immediately softened the moment he touched her.

"Why are you so flustered?" Chu Dongling also sank at the same time.

He is her husband, not some poisonous snake or beast!
Long Qian met his gaze, took a deep breath, and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Yes." Chu Dongling suppressed his anger and nodded helplessly.

She has cried for him many times. Is this how she should behave when she meets him again?
Even though he knew her response was not what he wanted, he was still willing to listen carefully.

Knowing that he was crazy, she cried for a long time. She felt sorry for him and cared about him, which he saw with his own eyes.

"Actually, you're very good-looking, not scary at all." Long Qian held the arm on his lower back with both hands and put it back on the table.

"Can I make my own decisions on some things? I may not like being...passive."

Chu Dongling was in a good mood when he saw that the little girl was thinking seriously about this issue.

"If I ask you to take the initiative, I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse." He rubbed her little head and asked.

Long Qian bit his lip and stood up: "His Royal Highness and I are very different in age, so physical matters must be different."

"But don't worry, I will be in need sooner or later. I will definitely come back to you then, really! I promise."

Long Qian didn't know how thick-skinned he was to say such a thing, but wasn't it said that these were normal physiological needs?

This body is only seventeen years old, so it may not be needed yet.

Or maybe he is really not used to it. If he could be weaker, no! Half as weak...

Tsk...why would she think of such a thing? Too strange!

"Your Highness, when will we leave?" Oh my God! Let’s change the subject.

"Well...if you take me to trouble, I can go there by myself. You go first. Uncle Nine Emperors' matters are more important."

"Come here." Chu Dongling stared at the small figure retreating further and further, his expression darkening again.

Long Qian pursed her lips and didn't dare to step back any further.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, I finally realized it today! How could his complexion change so quickly, even more so than a woman's? (End of chapter)