The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

It’s not that people can’t yearn for love when they get old, but she is too greedy.

Tong Yangtian is two years older than her mother, which means there is a twenty-year age difference between her and Chu Dongling.

It's good to be confident, but could she choose someone who's a little more age-matched?
With this face now, she is not even qualified to be Chu Dongling’s grandmother. It’s terrible!

"Can my face be saved?" Tong Yangtian hooked his finger.

Hongying did not dare to delay and found the mirror and brought it to her.

Long Qian, who had just sat down, could vaguely see Tong Yangtian looking in the mirror from the reflective jar sliding across the table.

She still doesn't know how Tong Yangtian got this face. I heard it was related to the poisonous insect.

Now it's ruined, she knows whether it can be saved or not.

"Long Qian." Tong Yangtian suddenly looked up.

Long Qian withdrew his gaze from the jar and began to write a prescription: "I can't cure your face."

"I won't let you go unless you cure my face!" Tong Yangtian slowly put down the mirror, revealing his horrible face.

"If it really doesn't work, just let me try your face."

Didn't Dong Ling like that pretty little face? She liked it too.

Long Qian was right, they were very similar, in every way.

Tong Yangtian stared at Long Qian's profile. Even with her back to her, Long Qian could feel the pressure.

This lunatic, is he really planning to hit her in the face?
It was a fact that she would not let me go, there was nothing to be afraid of! But the thought of face-changing was horrifying.

Long Qian ignored her, prescribed a heart-nourishing medicine, and stood up and walked back.

"You'll know if it works after drinking it for two days, one bowl each morning and evening." She handed over the prescription.

Hongying took the prescription and asked, "Nothing else?"

"For an ordinary person, eating on time and getting enough sleep, the medicine will definitely cure the disease. But it's hard to say for your master, so let's give it a try." Long Qian looked back. It's not known whether Brother Gusha can find this place in two days, but if it takes several days, he will definitely be suspected of having ulterior motives.

"How about prescribing some tranquilizers? My mistress..."

"No need." Before Hongying finished speaking, Tong Yangtian spoke up, "With her here, I can sleep peacefully."

With Long Qian, she no longer had to worry about Dong Ling not showing up.

She just wants him, no matter what!

Long Qian felt a chill on her back. Could this mean that he wanted her to sleep with him? She didn't want to stay for even a second.

"My stomach problems will get worse when I'm hungry. Can you arrange a private room for me first?" She just wanted to be alone!

"Okay." Hongying waved her hand and walked out.

Seeing that she was so straightforward, Long Qian followed her without hesitation. Living in a thatched house was better than staying here!

Leaving the spacious room, Long Qian asked in a low voice: "You really don't intend to let me leave alive?"

Hongying seemed to have not expected that she would suddenly become afraid of death, and turned around to look at her.

Long Qian met her gaze and pursed his lips: "Your master has a lot of toxins in his body, it's hard to cure it!"

Hongying seemed to see hope, and pulled her forward for several steps before slowing down.

"It means there is still hope, right?"

The master always tests poison on herself, especially for her face and her eternal youth. She eats poison as normally as anyone else eats.

But I didn't expect that a serious illness would make me age so quickly.

The master was feeling miserable and would find someone to torture from time to time, so everyone was being cautious during this period.

Perhaps his generosity just now was just because he didn't want Long Qian to look down on him. (End of this chapter)