Chu Qianqian took the people away, but she didn't go far.

"Princess Ling, do you love Prince Ling?" Han Zhixiang sat down and asked softly.

"What does it have to do with you whether you love or not?" Long Qian played with the empty tea cup in her hand.

Ancient ceramics were made so well, no wonder antiques were so expensive.

If she has the chance to wear it, I wonder if she can bring a bag back to buy it?

Han Zhixiang saw that Long Qian ignored her and her hands lowered her hands and fisted slightly.

"I like the King of Ling, it's love."

Long Qian seemed to hear some amazing news and finally looked up at her.

"What do you think?"

She wanted Han Zhixiang to sit in her position, so that she could run away.

"I hope you can abdicate on your own initiative." Han Zhixiang smiled proudly on the corner of her mouth.

"My father is Shangshu Han, and both uncles are the generals who protect the country. They are more qualified to be the Princess of the Tomb than Miss Long, right?"

"But you were not born in the Yin year, Yin month and Yin day." Long Qian was so disappointed!

She thought Han Zhixiang had any good methods, but she didn't expect that they were all useless.

"Long Qian, don't be ungrateful!" Han Zhixiang leaned close to her and said coldly.

"You are nothing except Princess Ling. Everyone knows that Princess Ling protects you because you are valuable."

"It is definitely not a good thing for you to go against me!"

Han Zhixiang was very angry. Didn’t she be attracted by the King of Ling? She dared to show off her again and again?

"To be honest, I don't like Chu Dongling." Long Qian felt that he couldn't continue talking this day and wanted to leave.

Han Zhixiang was stunned and quickly realized: "It is important whether you like it or not? Don't you also like the position of the Crown Princess?"

Long Qian understood what kind of person does this like? He felt sorry for King Ling for three seconds.

"Miss Han, you are very brave, but... I don't like you!"

She put it in the cup and leaned over: "You are not worthy of the King of Ling!"

After a period of time, Long Qian knew that Chu Dongling was not as bad as the legend.

He is resourceful and worried about the people's worries. He is the god at the center of the people. How could he be a bad person?

If Han Zhixiang really likes Chu Dongling, Long Qian is willing to cooperate with her.

But if you don't like it, forget it.

He was already busy and had no time to deal with these scheming women.

No wonder someone likes him, but he doesn't want to.

Did King Ling see Han Zhixiang’s intention, or did he not like scheming women like Han Zhixiang? Who knows?

Dingdang glared at Han Zhixiang with disdain.

If she didn't come today, she wouldn't know what Han Zhixiang said was like, and she liked it liked.

The princess is right! She is not worthy of the prince.

"You..." Han Zhixiang was so uncomfortable being stared at by her, "I am not worthy of King Ling, what about you? Are you worthy of?"

"I deserve it!" Long Qian was rarely serious, "but he couldn't get into my heart for the time being."

"Miss Han, you don't have to say who is the prince. In the future, these words will eventually be rotten in your stomach!"

Long Qian stood up and stretched.

"I have something to do, so don't keep up."

She shook her head and left.

Han Zhixiang suddenly stood up and was about to get angry, but she saw Chu Qianqian coming.

She clenched her fists tightly, looking aggrieved, but she didn't follow her again.

When Long Qian left, she strode towards Chu Qianqian.

"Princess." Han Zhixiang knelt in front of Chu Qianqian and held her hand.

"You have to make the decision for me, Long Qian is too much!"
Chapter completed!