Chapter 184 I Miss You So Much
"I miss you so much, my brother. I've been worried about you during the days you were away."
"Although I am worried, I trust my brother even more. I think he will be fine. He is so capable, nothing will happen to him."
Ling Qingyan was not talking nonsense, she really felt so. In her opinion, Ling Zhuoan was one of the male protagonists in this world, and nothing should happen to him easily.
The girl is still sweet-mouthed.
"Because you trust me, you found one, two, three, four concubines and a consort to piss me off?" Ling Zhuoan stroked the girl's wrist. "My sister, the emperor, has truly impressed me now."
"People are starting to be given titles, so why didn't my brother catch up with the good times, huh?"
Ling Zhuoan pulled the person very close to him.
Pei Wuyou frowned and took Ling Qingyan's other hand, "Your Highness the Crown Prince has no status or position, this move is truly inappropriate."
Ling Zhuo'an raised his eyes to look at Pei Wuyou and snorted, "Are you qualified to care about my affairs with her?"
"Or, His Royal Highness the Regent doesn't know where we are now?" Ling Zhuoan suppressed his anger.
"Your Highness, you're joking. Of course I know where we are right now. We're at the Princess Residence with my wife." Pei Wuyou looked at Ling Qingyan lovingly. "Of course, I won't restrict your actions like the Crown Prince does."
"Of course, I'm not qualified." Pei Wuyou lowered his posture very low, "Only Madam can restrain me."
"Madam wants to take a concubine. It doesn't matter how many concubines she has, as long as Madam likes her, but--" Pei Wuyou chuckled.
"Why do I feel that Madam doesn't like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"
"I'm the princess's consort, and I don't care who the princess likes or favors. Your Highness the Crown Prince is just a brother in name only. Is it really appropriate to say these things?"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince cannot retain the princess' heart. It's your own fault. You should look for the reason within yourself. How can you blame the princess?"
"Even if Your Highness is the Crown Prince, no one stipulates—"
"The princess must like you, right?"
Pei Wuyou didn't know whether Ling Zhuoan heard what he said, but Ling Qingyan did.
Xiao Pei is indeed very aware.
Ling Qingyan quietly and slowly let go of Ling Zhuoan's hand.
"Royal brother, as your sister, I am worried that this does not conflict with the princess's mansion welcoming new people." Perhaps it was because she had been with Princess Luoxia for a long time, but Ling Qingyan's awareness became higher and higher.
"I'm a little scared when you do this." Ling Qingyan pursed her lips, her voice soft but everyone present could hear it clearly, "It will put pressure on me."
The other four people who were watching the fun originally wanted to encourage Ling Zhuoan to kill Pei Wuyou, but now they turned their attention and talked about Ling Zhuoan.
Ji Yanxing: "The princess is right, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done a lot of things as a superior, and he must keep everyone under his control. He may not listen to what the princess says."
Mu Xianzhi also looked at Ling Qingyan, as if teaching her a lesson as her teacher: "Your Highness, a relationship that exhausts you physically and mentally should be abandoned promptly. Even though you may have some feelings for him, there are many people vying to please Your Highness. You don't need one or two more."
After saying this, as if suddenly realizing his impoliteness, he bowed to the Crown Prince and said, "Of course, I have no intention of offending Your Highness. I know that Your Highness would not need a princess."
"Your Highness the Crown Prince will have three thousand beauties in his harem in the future, and your relationship with the princess won't last long. It's better to break it off now."
The better off one is, the better. They don’t mind whether Pei Wuyou or Ling Zhuoan dies first.
Just kick whoever is at a disadvantage.
When it comes to dealing with their love rivals, they are surprisingly united.
Ling Yu also said, "It will definitely be difficult to adapt at first. If the Crown Prince wants to turn a blind eye, we are willing to accompany the Princess wherever she wants to go. She doesn't necessarily have to live in the capital."
"My niece has a fiefdom. We can move into her fiefdom. I also have one. Since I'm yours, everything I have belongs to you. You can go wherever you want."
The attack power of several people was terrifyingly strong. Cui Huailang saw Ling Zhuoan's unpleasant expression and said attentively: "Your Highness, don't worry too much."
"No matter what time, you are the princess's royal brother!" Cui Huailang said passionately.
Ling Zhuoan felt even worse.
He tightened his hands in his sleeves.
Finally, he let out a long sigh and looked up at Ling Qingyan.
"Royal brother, I miss you so much."
Loving someone means constantly compromising for her.
The girl hugged him.
"If you are tired, just take a break. There is no need to be so tense. I am getting married, but I am not breaking up with you." Ling Qingyan noticed that he was holding on.
The man finally succumbed to the girl's soft body.
It doesn't matter.
It’s enough that the imperial sister has him in her heart.
Being stubborn will only do what those scheming men want.
There is ample time.
Ling Zhuoan was helped into the house to change the dressing.
I stretched my body too tight just now and the arrow wound split open.
Ling Yu and Pei Wuyou looked at Ling Zhuoan who was cared for by Ling Qingyan, and then looked at each other, thinking the same question in their minds.
Why didn't he get poisoned to death?
Although Pei Wuyou thought so in his heart, he remained very polite and showed a bright smile: "Princess, how about I change the medicine for our royal brother?"
Ling Zhuo'an looked at Ling Qingyan and said with a smile: "Royal sister, don't forget that I have a grudge against him and I have tortured him."
"Given the viciousness of the imperial sister and her husband, he is very likely to retaliate."
Ling Zhuo'an's forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked in great pain. "I don't trust any of these people."
The arrogant prince leaned back on the couch and looked up at Ling Qingyan. His eyes only focused on the girl in front of him. His face turned pale and he looked a little broken. "I only trust my sister."
"Tsk tsk, even the emperor's uncle doesn't believe it. The prince is too cautious." Ling Yu said sarcastically from the side.
Ling Zhuoan glanced at him and ignored him.
"Okay, but I won't be too gentle, so it might hurt your brother," Ling Qingyan reminded.
"It's okay." Ling Zhuoan smiled at her.
Soon, the brother and sister were the only ones in the room.
Ling Zhuoan moved quickly and took off his clothes in no time.
"Come on, Qingyan." The man said in a low voice.
The man had strong muscles and fair skin, and the arrow wound was shocking.
Ling Qingyan swallowed and pretended to be calm.
Ling Zhuo'an's body was very hot, and Ling Qingyan flinched when she touched him. The man took the opportunity to tease her, "What's wrong with our Tang Ning?"
"My heart is unstable, sister." Ling Zhuoan raised the last word in his voice, which sounded seductive.
Ling Qingyan cleared her throat and didn't answer, but her hands moved faster, as if to prove herself, causing the man in front of her to tremble in the chest.
Finally, she changed the medicine for Ling Zhuoan. Ling Qingyan stood up and wanted to go out for some fresh air, but was pulled back by Ling Zhuoan.
"Yan Yan, I respect your choice, but shouldn't you also give me an identity?"
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