The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

"Cut off her face quickly!" Tong Yangtian tightened his palms and blew a palm wind towards Long Qian.

"Master, please think twice!" Hongying waved her hand and dispersed the palm wind.

With just one simple movement, her internal energy became disordered again. It seemed that she had consumed a lot of internal energy for Tong Yangtian during this period of time.

"Hongying, how dare you go against me?" Tong Yangtian glared at the person beside the bed angrily.

"I dare not!" Hongying knelt down, "Master..."

"Then cut off her face!" Tong Yangtian raised his hand and pointed at Long Qian, "Go and cut off her face! Quick! Ahem..."

"Lord Hongying, you do it." The woman at the side whispered.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's methods are on par with those of her master, and she would not dare to attack the Crown Prince's men unless it was absolutely necessary.

Seeing that Hongying didn't respond, the woman took out her dagger, turned around and took a few steps towards Long Qian: "Do it yourself. If you don't obey, you will die."

"Are you not sick?" Long Qian angrily threw the prescription he had "worked so hard" to the ground.

Can you still live after cutting off your face? The young lady actually let her do it herself! The whole room is full of perverts!
"Catch her!" Tong Yangtian shouted.

The woman immediately stepped forward and pressed Long Qian, who was trying to escape, onto the table.

Long Qian even wanted to die, but she wanted to die beautifully. Who wants to be covered in blood?
"Cut off her face, quickly!" Tong Yangtian said angrily.

In the dream, Dong Ling came, but he only had eyes for this dead girl!

How could that be possible? He could only be hers, and there couldn't be any other women in his eyes.

When a sharp dagger appeared in front of him, Long Qian's whole body went cold.

With so many people guarding outside, a head-on confrontation would only result in death. This was the most crucial reason why she agreed to stay.

I don't want to die! Woohoo...there are still many things to do!

"Master." Hongying looked back at Tong Yangtian, "How about letting me think of a solution?" "Dong Ling is coming, I can't wait any longer." Tong Yangtian waved his hand.

She couldn't get this face, nor could she appear in front of Dong Ling again.

"Master!" Hongying went over and pulled her sleeve. "Even if you cut it off now, it will be useless. Please wait a little longer. I will definitely think of a way."

Tong Yangtian then locked his gaze on Hongying. She frowned and her face became even uglier.

"Have the new poisonous insects hatched? When can they be put into use? I really can't wait... Ugh..."

Before she could finish her words, she covered her heart and started vomiting blood again.

"Long Qian." Hongying stood up and supported her, "Go and show it to the master, quickly!"

Her voice was low, as if in warning.

Long Qian had escaped death, so why would she be careless? No matter how wronged she was, she had to save her life first! Her life was precious.

She pushed the person behind her away, took out a silk scarf and covered her face, then walked towards the bed reluctantly.

I didn't bring the Dragon Ball egg, the golden gun has limited bullets, and the silver needles in the wristband will eventually run out.

Even Chu Dongling’s people haven’t found this place yet, which proves that this place is hard to find, and it’s even harder to get out.

Long Qian was also a little worried about the people outside who were looking for her. She hoped that they would see her portrait and come to her, but she was also afraid that they would get hurt.

I really don't want to face this witch. When will she return to her mother?
"How is it?" Hongying frowned as she looked at the man who seemed to be in a daze. "You should know what will happen to you if you fail to cure the master!"

Long Qian rolled her eyes at her and let go of Tong Yangtian's cold hand.

"If you don't want her to die, you must listen to me from now on!" (End of this chapter)