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60. Lethargy?

"I just remind you that you don't know if you are hurt by others. You don't know that you are so lucky every time you have today."

If he hadn't been caught by him today, with Xue Jin's temperament, Long Ning'er would have been disabled even if he didn't die.

"Is the prince caring about me?" Ning'er felt funny. Didn't he wish he could die early?

He almost got strangled to death by his chicken claws several times, and he was embarrassed to say that others were in danger.

Nanye Yuze frowned slightly, and a strange thing flashed through his heart. He then sneered: "Long Ning'er, I just think that if you die so unknown, you will not have a good relationship with Tianchi and Yanchi." [

He casually made up a reason to fool him, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. Even he himself couldn't understand where this guilt came from.

Ning'er smacked her lips: "If you care about me, just care about me, and I don't plan to laugh at you, so you can hide your yarn."

It is too stupid to use the friendly relations between the two countries as a cover-up. Who knows the methods and cruelty of Yuze Nanye?

When Yan Chi got married, people had made her determination to die. Who would care about her life?

To put it bluntly, no one has cared about Long Ning'er's life and death.

Nanye Yuze turned his head and stopped talking to her. He had to admit that he was not her opponent in the skill of talking.

On the first night when I returned to the palace, Ning'er slept particularly sweetly. After suffering in the disaster area for some days, she really consumed a lot of physical strength.

As the sun was noon, Ning'er kept slept in a quilt. Chunlan sat on the chair opposite with a frustrated face, staring at her lady's sleeping face with frustration.

Since the lady lost her memory, her language and behavior have lost its standards. It is not enough to speak in a non-polite manner, but even her sleeping appearance makes people helpless.

Look, it's okay to crawl in her body. The quilt is stuck between her legs, holding the pillow in her hands, and smacking her lips from time to time, as if saliva is going to flow out in the next second. That's fine. If you don't cover the quilt well, you keep calling cold. No matter how she screams, she can't even scream. In desperation, she has to add another quilt. After turning around, the quilt is knocked off again. After a few times, Chunlan finally sat on the chair with a look of crying.

Is this really the noble and arrogant second lady of the Long family?

"Why can't your princess get up?"

Yuze, Minamino entered the door with a strong aura and frightened Chunlan and jumped up from the chair.

"The prince is lucky."

Chunlan reacted and hurriedly saluted Nanye Yuze.

Nano Yuze nodded softly and signaled her to get up, but his eyes kept looking at the woman who had no image at all. Every time he looked at, his mouth couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It was not the first time he had seen her ugly sleeping appearance. But every time he looked at her, he felt that it was thunderous. He couldn't imagine that there was a woman with such an ugly sleeping appearance.

"When is it time now, I'm still sleeping."

His voice was clear and cold, and Chunlan couldn't help but sweat. The prince didn't like her lady. She knew that she really didn't expect the prince would run to the lady's room directly.

What if he is unhappy, he won't be harsh to the lady again, right?

Chunlan looked at her lady in embarrassment without any movement, and hesitated and said: "Report to the prince, Miss, she
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