Wen Ranran's words were so sudden that Yu Hengzhi himself didn't even react.
But soon, he knew.
"Pa—" Yu Hengzhi was suddenly slapped on the back of his head. He was furious. He was about to turn around and curse, but he saw his father's serious face.
"Dad..." Yu Hengzhi's temper suddenly weakened, "Why are you hitting me?"
Yu Zheng just snorted coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense! The princess will never make a mistake! What are you hiding from others? Tell me quickly!"
Yu Hengzhi: "..."
He now knew what Wen Ranran meant by "it's more convenient to ask you" just now.
Wen Ranran rescued her father from the dungeon. Every time her father saw the princess, it was like seeing a living Bodhisattva.
Moreover, because Yu Zheng had no children and only had three useless sons, he treated Wen Ranran with special care.
This rarity is the kind of rarity in which elders look at younger generations and feel fondness for them.
"Speak quickly! Otherwise I won't have a son like you!" Yu Zheng slapped him on the back of the head again, with a serious look on his face.
Faced with pressure from both sides, Yu Hengzhi felt aggrieved and finally poured everything out of the bamboo tube like beans.
It doesn't matter, Yu Zheng and Wen Ranran were both stunned.
Yu Hengzhi sighed and looked at Wen Ranran.
"Princess, please don't say it was me... Actually... we initially suggested the prince to rest, but he said that the coach cannot make mistakes during the battle, and he was afraid that the princess would worry, so he kept it secret from you...
Don’t blame the prince for that weird poison... Actually, we don’t feel good about it either.”
Wen Ranran looked calm, and the words of Yu Hengzhi and Xia Lishuang echoed in her ears.
"Be good...you are still injured..."
"It's nothing, I just want to hold a wedding with you. I don't know if there will be a date..."
"Crazy girl, what will you do if I don't spoil you in the future?"
Every sound and every sentence is full of reluctance.
In fact, at this time, you should shed tears. After all... what if Xia Lishuang really only has more than ten days left to live?
He was a person who was relegated to an immortal. He came down to earth and met an ordinary person like himself, and was pulled by her to fall in love in the world of mortals.
Like her, he may have no family.
The Rongguo Palace is not his home, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is not her home either.
Wen Ranran gritted her teeth and felt calm, staring at Yu Hengzhi and then at Yu Zheng.
"I know, he did the right thing! Don't tell anyone!"
The two of them naturally responded in unison.
In the evening, everyone rested at the foot of a mountain near the army. Wen Ranran had no appetite for dinner and was playing with the fire in a daze.
Xia Lishuang came and tried to persuade her, but she sent her away because she wanted to be quiet.
She was afraid that he would cry when he looked at Xia Lishuang.
The bonfire crackled and made occasional sounds, which seemed particularly lonely in the night.
Wen Ranran stared silently, her eyes full of darkness.
A hand stretched out in front of him, followed by honest words.
"Miss Wen, eat some fruit!"
Wen Ranran subconsciously raised her head and saw Shen Tong, whom she hadn't seen for many days.
Shen Tong is tall, but now his face has a look of honesty.
Wen Ranran looked at Shen Tong and remembered the tragedy between King Shu and the Ji family in Jincheng Prison, and couldn't help but sneer.
"What? Why do you come to me instead of being loyal to your master!?"
Shen Tong touched his nose and looked calm.
"Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor, but my master has never thought of causing trouble to Miss Wen."
Wen Ranran narrowed her eyes, suddenly took out the short knife from her sleeve, held it straight, and stabbed Shen Tong, but suddenly stopped in front of the opponent's chest.
"Do you know that I can kill you?"
Wen Ranran's eyes were deep, like a female Rakshasa crawling back from hell.