When the man in front of him turned around, Wei Ling'er felt secretly happy and proud.

Humph, I saw it, I still have a solution. Even my father and brother He Chu were trying to get it. Is it just that you, a little man of unknown origin, want to leave yourself here? Don’t even think about it! Although I think so, Ling'er still pretends to be weak.

Wiping tears, he slowly moved beside Du Yandong, looking at Yandong's face with sobs. This was the first time he saw his appearance clearly from the first time he had just met. His face was rarely seen by men. His eyebrows were as quiet as water, and his warm and gentle as water, but it was irresponsible. "You are not Yang Chengren, are you?" She never beat around the bush and spoke bluntly.

Without waiting for a reply, he looked like he had a look of "nothing to do with you". Yandong didn't like to talk to irrelevant women. He has been following Shen Muchen since he was a child. Shen Muchen did not dare to have no peach blossoms. Gradually, he became a person who was not close to women. However, this is convenient. Without distracting thoughts, he can do things for His Highness wholeheartedly without being distracted.

He didn't answer, and Wei Ling'er didn't speak, followed him quietly. He thought to himself, this man is really good at pretending, he is one of the best beauties in Yang Cheng, and he will be moved by a man when he sees him. He must be because he is shy, well, this must be like this, but this man is too calm...

Wei Ling'er looked at his side face and didn't blush at all.

As he walked, Wei Ling'er's eyes unconsciously moved to his waist, and was guarding the sword? He was the royal guard? Wei Ling'er searched for the guards she had seen in her memory, but she could not remember anyone. Judging from his clothes and accessories, he really didn't look like Yang Cheng's person, nor was he a big merchant, that was the guard of the Yucheng.

Wei Ling'er didn't know the level and clothing of the guards in the Yucheng City, but looking at his clothes, he didn't look like ordinary little guards. The guards who could wear casual clothes were either hidden guards or above the third rank. It seemed that they were the personal guards of a certain highman. How could the guards of the Yucheng City appear in Yang Cheng at this time...

Wei Ling'er immediately started to get a war, what is Yang Cheng doing in the palace of the Imperial City? "Hey, what's your name?" Wei Ling'er asked the man in front of him, and he didn't speak along the way. Wei Ling'er looked at the medicine in his hand. If he was a personal guard of his highness, then he could only listen to his master, and it would be impossible to take care of other masters. It seems that his highness was sick.

"Hey, are you dumb? I'm talking to you!" He said angrily and leaked his mouth. Wei Ling'er suddenly stopped and told him in front of a man from the Yucheng City that he was Princess Yangcheng, and he really wanted to die.

"Princess Yangcheng?" Sure enough, Yandong stopped after hearing Wei Ling'er's words, looked her from top to bottom, his eyes full of disharmony. This time, this time, was only a few seconds long, but it was enough to scare Wei Ling'er.

Yandong glanced at the sight of the little girl wearing a slight milky white silk, but she had long been stained with sweat and stains. There were a few delicate and small jade hairpins inserted in her scattered head. If she hadn't revealed her identity just now, Yandong thought that she might not have associated her with the princess. "Well, indeed, Yang Cheng's princess can only be seen from her temper."

"Ah?..." Before Wei Ling'er could react, Yandong continued to move forward.

The two walked on the stone road with few people one after another. Wei Ling'er always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Yandong. Yandong didn't know what she was thinking. She always avoided those things about privacy, fearing that if she said more, she would reveal any flaws.

There was still a short distance from the palace gate, and at this time the number of people had gradually increased. Yandong stopped and stood there and stopped moving forward.

"It's time to know the way. Go back by myself and I'll leave."

Yandong had to wait until he saw her in the palace, otherwise it would be a big deal if she followed her all the way to the inn where they were staying.

"If I don't leave, I don't know your name. I, who should I find in the future, and who should I find to repay my kindness?!" Wei Ling'er grabbed Yandong's clothes tightly, found an excuse to repay his kindness, and stood in the crowd like a tantrum and refused to let go. The scene was once chaotic.

"Go back quickly!... Everyone is watching..." Yan Dong suddenly turned his eyes to his eyes, feeling a little taboo. Ma Kui or Song's surname knew that it would be bad for him to be here. He lowered his voice and yelled in her ear, "Let go!"

"I, I, I, I won't let go!! If you don't tell me your name, I won't let go!" Wei Ling'er didn't care about her image at all. She not only cried and shouted, but also sat on the ground and sang her anger. This was not like Wei Ling'er in the palace.

"Okay, okay, I said it's not okay?" As soon as the words finished, the little girl on the ground calmed down, as easy as a child. She opened her eyes wide and looked at him, but she still held the corner of her clothes firmly and refused to let go.

Yandong knew that he could not tell her real name, so he casually threw her a name "Gu Li'an."

The name Gu Li'an was not taken casually. Gu is his original surname, and Yandong's original name is Gu Yandong; Li'an is his name. In Yucheng, except for His Highness Mu Chen, he occasionally calls him Li'an, and no one knows his name.

It is a serious crime to deceive the princess, but the princess didn't say which name she wanted. Even if she wanted to go and investigate, she couldn't find anything.

After finally tricking the princess into the palace, Yandong rushed to the inn quickly when he saw her entering the palace gate.

The door was pushed open, and a cold air poured in. Mo Ziran sat on the bed and glanced at Yandong with a squint, and said in a quiet tone, "If you don't come, you will collect the body for Your Highness."

It has been more than an hour since I wrote the yellow paper myself and asked Yandong to pick it up.

"Where is the medicine?" His eyes turned to Yandong's hand. There was neither yellow paper nor medicine. "Gu Yandong, don't lose not only the yellow paper but also the medicine bag on the way back..."

Mo Ziran's doubts were not groundless. In the past, Yandong, who had been used to throwing things in Yucheng, Mo Ziran joked about Yandong in jokingly. All those who had changed at this age had been lost. Apart from his who had not lost in more than 20 years, the only one who had not been lost was the sword that had been worn on his body all year round.

"Don't worry, let me go to the kitchen to cook. I'll go down to get it later." Yandong sat down and looked at His Highness's expression. It was a little better than before. "When did you learn medicine?"

"I learned it a long time ago. Except for the Chinese medicine ratios that are reflected in my mind, I can't remember the rest."
Chapter completed!