"Bu Luo, please take the prince off the carriage!"

Bu Luo's arms are strong and Chang Sheng is much stronger. With Chang Sheng's strength, it is a bit difficult to pick up Leng Yuhan who is sleeping deeply.

"oh!"

Habitually obeying Chang Sheng's command, Bu Lu jumped off the carriage when the carriage stopped and waited at the carriage.

"Move softly!"[

Bu Luo, who had never had any physical contact with Leng Yuhan, was holding Leng Yuhan a little unsteadily. He put his arms around Leng Yuhan's body and touched Leng Yuhan's skin through his clothes. Bu Luo couldn't help but feel his body tense up.

, Lifting Leng Yuhan to his chest with his stiff arms.

Changsheng saw Leng Yuhan frowning due to the painful pressure, and patted Bu Luo on the back. There was a hint of reproach in his words.

"Oh! Ah~"

Bu Luo was startled by Chang Sheng's slap, his arm collapsed, and Leng Yuhan's body suddenly sank and lost weight, falling straight to the ground.

Bang!

Leng Yuhan fell hard and opened his eyes, no sleepiness at all and he was awake.

"Your Majesty!"

Changsheng saw Leng Yuhan falling in front of him, stretched out his hand to grab it, reached the edge of Leng Yuhan's clothes, staggered and was pulled by gravity, and fell into Leng Yuhan's arms.

"Um?"

Bang!

Before he could even sit up, he was pushed to the ground by Changsheng, and Leng Yuhan made Changsheng a meat mat.

Bu Luo stood there in panic, bent his legs and knelt down, not daring to say another word.

"Chang, Changsheng, can you get up first? My waist is almost broken by you!"

There was a small stone on the ground, and it landed on Leng Yuhan's back. Leng Yuhan moved a little, and his back hurt like hell. A pair of gold silk boots appeared in front of him, Leng Yuhan looked up along the silk boots, Huh? Mo Yu

Makeup?

"Get up."

As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw Chang Sheng pressing on Leng Yuhan. Mo Yuzhuang paused for a moment and stretched out his hand in front of Leng Yuhan.

"Yuzhuang, my back hurts so much~"

Changsheng had already stood up. Leng Yuhan put his hand on Mo Yuzhuang's hand and tried to get up. He raised his body halfway and stopped.

"Um?"[

Mo Yuzhuang looked at Leng Yuhan's back, and the color of the moon-red flowers bloomed on Leng Yuhan's shirt. Blood?

"Changsheng, Buluo, I have neglected my duty to take care of the prince. Each of us will be beaten thirty times, and we will reflect behind closed doors for three days!"

Narrowing his cold eyes, Mo Yuzhuang picked up Leng Yuhan and quickly walked into the courtyard. Changsheng and Buluo followed Mo Yuzhuang, trembling with fear.

Snap! Snap!

In the small hall of the mansion, the sound of the board was heard one after another. Bu Luo and Chang Sheng were lying on the wooden board, one after another.

"Ah! Brother Changsheng, it hurts!"

Bu Luo's tears rippled into water drops, and the drops fell more often than the board. He was shouting and making a noise, but he didn't dare to move at all.

"Ugh!"

Changsheng endured the pain and sulked, didn't move his head, and ignored the steps of the child.

Leng Yuhan listened to the shouts coming from the hall, lying on the couch and looking at Mo Yuzhuang in the room. The man was sipping tea.

The tea cup was lifted up to the lips with the concentrating jade charm of the product. There was a slight gap, and it remained motionless for more than half an hour.

The heat of the tea fumigated Mo Yuzhuang's beautiful eyebrows, and a tiny circle of white mist gathered on her thick eyelashes.

It was wet, and it was hard to see what was thinking in the dark eyes hidden by the brows.

Quiet, elegant and as beautiful as a delicately carved white jade beauty, it is as noble, dignified and majestic as flower porcelain.

Leng Yuhan looked away, secretly worried about the future of Changsheng and Buluo.

Those two men, why do they always meet Mo Yuzhuang every time they commit crimes? What bad luck?

"Yu, Yuzhuang, forget it, forget it!"

What was stuck into the skin was a square piece of iron, which was very similar to something used to nail hoofs for horses. It was non-toxic and was just a flesh wound. Leng Yuhan felt that it would be fine to rest for a few days and there was no need to punish him so severely.

"Yan'er has a rich body, and the Huang family has a precious body. It is unavoidable to bleed in wars, and she is usually injured due to poor care. Yan'er thinks there is no reason for Yuzhuang not to pursue the case?"

A drop of water mist fell down and hit the table. Mo Yuzhuang drank tea and it felt so cold!

"Yuzhuang, they don't want to wake me up—"

"No matter how beautiful the process is, it can't beat the wrong ending! A few mistakes can serve as a lesson."[

Interrupting Leng Yuhan's words, Mo Yuzhuang walked to the front of the cave, looked at Leng Yuhan's wrapped back, and frowned.

"Yes. Yuzhuang, I want to go back to the imperial capital!"

It was considered a compromise. Leng Yuhan knew that he had never been able to defeat Mo Yuzhuang. It was already the biggest concession that he could listen to his advice.

"Yan'er wants to see Ye Luoliang?"

Recently, the affair between the Queen and Ye Luoliang has been aroused among the people. Most of the secret reports from Youtang were deliberately spread by the Queen to give a good impression of the palace. What is the actual specific matter? Only the parties involved know it.

Mo Yuzhuang knew the truth about the relationship between Ye Luoliang and Leng Yuhan on her way to Xuanzhao for medical treatment. How did she feel after knowing it?

The five flavors are intertwined, and I am constantly disturbed.

Mo Yuzhuang once asked Mu Hongxue in confusion, "Is my woman a bit of a playboy?"

Mu Hongxue avoided Mo Yuzhuang's gaze in embarrassment and stammered, "No, no."

Then, he quickly ran away, leaving Mo Yuzhuang alone, lonely and lonely, looking at the candlelight in the cabin.
Chapter completed!