Author: Qing Yunmo

In the afternoon, Yun Zhao became angry when he saw Xiao Changyin pretending to go out in a wheelchair.

Qiuyue happily brought a few booklets and said, "Princess, these servants have worked hard to collect these."

"Your Highness has a problem with his legs now, which makes it inconvenient, so the Crown Princess has to work hard."

Hard work? Hard work for what?

Vaguely understanding the meaning of these words, Yun Zhao's face suddenly turned red.

"Auntie, I don't want these."

How could Qiuyue take the book back? She quickly stepped back and said, "I want it."

Yun Zhao suddenly lowered his head and looked under the bed. It was empty.

She asked anxiously, "Auntie, where is the box under the bed?"

Qiuyue shook her head, "I don't know."

Yun Zhao: "..."

Even Qiuyue didn't know that the box could only be at his place.

Yun Zhao scratched his hair irritably, saw a few more brochures, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

She quickly thought of an idea.

He packed his luggage and entered the palace quickly.

He also told the people in the palace that he was only staying in the palace for a few days and there was nothing important.

This was to let them convey the message so that Xiao Changyin would not have to follow him.

But her underlying meaning didn't seem to make the man aware, or if he did, he just pretended not to know.

At night, she learned that Xiao Changyin was at her mother's house.

Yun Zhao thought of the fire avoidance diagram and medicine in the box, and was so shocked that his scalp felt numb and his hairs stood up, so he ran away anxiously.

When we reached the place, we stopped panting.

"What's going on?" Ling Xue asked the palace maid to tidy up her slightly messy bun and hair accessories, and asked with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, it seems like it's been three autumns?"

Yun Zhao looked at Xiao Changyin, who had no expression on his face except for a slight smile on his lips.

It seemed that he was very happy because of these words.

It's hard to tell whether he was urged to consummate the marriage just now.

Ling Xue's eyes wandered between the two of them. She wanted to say a few more words, but she couldn't hold back when she saw the situation.

"That's all, you two go back first."

"You don't want to look tired in front of me."

Yun Zhao could only face the man's gaze and go out with him.

After walking a few steps, the man said slowly and patiently, "Now I found a wooden box."

"There are some books and porcelain bottles inside. I flipped through a few pages and felt quite..."

Yun Zhao reached out and covered his mouth, "Stop talking."

Because Ling Xue was a little worried, the two nuns who came to see the situation specially followed her. When they saw this, they looked at each other, smiled, and walked back.

"You nod, go back, take out the box and burn it, and I'll let go."

Xiao Changyin moved, but instead of nodding, he raised his head.

This movement inevitably made Yun Zhao feel the warmth in her palms, and she couldn't help but feel stiff all over.

She reacted and immediately let go. She was so angry that she ignored him and walked forward.

Behind, Xiao Changyin slowly controlled the wheelchair, his eyes full of interest.

Incense has been lit in the room and some ice has been placed.

Yun Zhao was used to staying alone. Now that Xiao Changyin's legs were sick, she couldn't let the palace people stay here.

So as not to let his planned plan fail.

Although Yun Zhao didn't understand what his plan was.

She had heard from her brother that the Northern Xiao court was very exciting now.

Several princes were assigned errands. In order not to make their intentions too obvious, even the seventh prince and the emperor were assigned errands.

But his errands are not as important as those of other princes.

After Concubine Zheng learned about it, she was surprised and wondered if her son would also have a chance to fight for the throne.

However, this idea was shattered not long after by Xiao Changluo who entered the palace in person.

Xiao Changluo is very self-aware, he is just a casual person.

In fact, doesn't he want to be above ten thousand people, and don't want to be a prince or a heir apparent?

Of course not, he really wanted to.

But he knows his own abilities better. He is not outstanding at errands and his ability to recognize people is not very good either.

If the country is in his hands, it will only be defeated one day.

Yun Zhao was puzzled by his behavior, and suddenly heard the voice of a palace official outside.

When I opened the door, I saw that he was here to deliver medicine.

Yun Zhao also had a portion of it in Fang Wong's body, so whether she was in the princess's mansion or in the palace, she would drink it continuously every day.

The medicine is not bitter, but it is definitely not delicious.

As soon as Yun Zhao smelled this smell, his face drooped.

After closing the door, she put the medicine aside and prepared to drink it in one go.

"No need to drink."

Yun Zhao blinked and turned his head in confusion, wondering if he was hallucinating.

Otherwise, how could I have heard such beautiful words coming from his mouth?

"No need to drink it." The man said again. Seeing that Yun Zhao was surprised and confused at the same time, he explained, "The imperial doctor needs to change the prescription. It is not good to drink this prescription for a long time."

"There is no need to drink anymore for the next period of time."

Yun Zhao was obviously very happy. His eyebrows were curved like a pair of crescent moons, which was very beautiful.

But this happy time did not last long.

The doors and windows are closed, and the palace guards guarding outside will not come in without instructions.

So Xiao Changyin stood up and surrounded her with a very strong gesture.

Yun Zhao was reading a storybook in front of a candle, and belatedly realized that a large shadow on the storybook blocked her sight.

She didn't raise her head, but changed her direction with some disgust.

After several conversations, she impatiently put the script on the table and asked, "What on earth are you going to do?"

Xiao Changyin took out a booklet.

Yun Zhao was shocked. Didn't she hide everything? Including the ones Qiuyue just collected today, she was sure they were all hidden and locked.

How come he has it in his hand?

Could it be that Qiuyue found two copies? He gave one to her and another to him?

"Let's watch it together."

Who wants to watch it with you? Yun Zhao stared and whispered, "Shameless."

Xiao Changyin opened the booklet casually, with deep doubts in his tone, "Why are you so shameless?"

Yun Zhao also thought to himself that this person was so shameless that it was rare in the world.

Holding a...booklet, why are you so shameless?

Where have all the books of sages gone?

"You don't know?"

"I don't know." Xiao Changyin pointed to the contents in the booklet, his tone even more confused than before, "Zhaozhao, is there something wrong here?"

Yun Zhao lowered his head subconsciously, and then saw two pages of words.

Are there any words on the booklet?

She remembered that the previous booklet only had pictures.

Yun Zhao looked carefully and found that it was only two pages of scripture.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes, how could this be?

Xiao Changyin took the opportunity to sit next to her, his arms groping around her slender waist, and his chin rested on her shoulder.

The tone was lingering and affectionate, with an alluring hoarseness, "Zhaozhao, you seem to be surprised by the contents of the booklet. What do you think it is?"

The heat of breathing and talking sprayed on the shoulders, and soon that area appeared to be a different color from the others.
Chapter completed!