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Chapter 109: The Demon Girl Brings Trouble to the Country

The next day, when Zhang Qingjiu woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Looking at the empty bed, Zhang Qingjiu was shocked. He didn't come back to his senses until there was a sound outside.

"Your Highness, why didn't you call me when you woke up?" After coming out of the inner room and looking at Chu Lan who was dressed dignifiedly and playing the piano with her hands on the piano, Zhang Qingjiu raised the corner of his mouth and leaned forward.

"You were sleeping soundly." Chu Lan didn't even raise her head, raised her fingers lightly, and another string of musical notes flew out.

"Then I have to thank you for letting me have a good sleep." Zhang Qingjiu curled his lips, stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

Fuqin's fingers paused slightly, "Okay, I will ask Huo Wu to give it to you."

"Anything is fine." Zhang Qingjiu waved his hand, turned around and walked out.

After Zhang Qingjiu left, Chu Lan slowly raised his eyes and looked in the direction she left, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

Feng Zhi came in with the medicine prepared by Shangguan Que and saw that there was only one person left in the room. He immediately frowned and asked, "Your Highness, where is Mr. Xiao Zhang?"

Didn’t you just tell him to bring the medicine?

"Going back." Chu Lan replied.

"Why did you go back?" Feng Zhi's face became anxious. He put down the medicine bowl in his hand and was about to chase him out, but was stopped by Chu Lan.

"Didn't His Highness already order lunch?" Feng Zhi turned around and looked at Chu Lan with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

Moreover, His Highness also specially ordered the chef to prepare some snacks...

No one in the Prince's Palace knows that His Highness doesn't like sweets, so it's obvious who this thing is for.

However, there was only a melodious sound of the piano in response.

At the gate of the Prince's Mansion, after helping Zhang Qingjiu into the carriage, Huo Wu moved the corner of his mouth and asked what he was holding back, "Xiao Zhang, I really don't plan to go back after having lunch at the Prince's Mansion. I heard that the chef

Today I should make your favorite pastries."

Zhang Qingjiu poked half of his head out, rolled his eyes, and smiled, "Thank you, His Highness, for me. Save it for next time."

He still has intentions, but...

Seeing that Zhang Qingjiu had decided to leave, Huo Wu had no choice but to sigh inwardly and ordered the coachman to set off towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The carriage in the Prince's Mansion always moved smoothly, and sitting in it felt like walking on flat ground. Zhang Qingjiu breathed out softly and lifted up the sleeve of her left hand little by little. She was worried that someone would suddenly come to the Prince's Mansion just now.

Come in, I have endured it until now.

No need to think about it, I know that these two fatal lines have begun to dance again, but this time I don't know where it will spread.

However……

"Eh?" Zhang Qingjiu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What's wrong, Mr. Xiao Zhang?" Huo Wu's questioning voice came immediately.

"No, it's okay." Taking a deep breath, this was the first time, and Zhang Qingjiu almost couldn't say a complete sentence.

"I'll be here at any time." Huo Wu nodded, his voice far away again.

Zhang Qingjiu responded softly, took a deep breath, and lifted up the sleeves of his robe again.

She saw the ferocious death line that she had imagined, with teeth and claws, but now it was lying quietly halfway up her forearm. Although it was a little longer than before she came to the Prince's Mansion yesterday, it was still compared to the scene she had imagined in her mind.

, absolutely a piece of cake.

how so?

Yesterday, she cast that extremely powerful spell. Even in her previous life, she had to rest for a day or two before she could recover. How could it happen this time...

Was it a mistake?

But after wiping my eyes and rubbing my arms, the two silk threads were indeed lying quietly, as well-behaved as a sleeping child.

Zhang Qingjiu frowned and thought about it all the way, but still couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, the carriage arrived at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Zhang Qingjiu was about to come out when he suddenly heard a burst of children singing from beside him——

"The witch is a witch, the witch is a witch, and a witch brings harm to the country.

witchcraft, witchcraft, pretending to be gods and ghosts

The royal family and relatives were all teased

There are fools all over the court

When can I not be deceived?

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore."

Immediately afterwards, a group of children rushed out of the alley with small windmills in their hands, with innocent smiles on their faces. After singing once, they sang again.

Huo Wu looked back, her face changed drastically, and before getting off the car, she grabbed a half-year-old child and took out a piece of brown sugar from her arms, "Boy, tell me where you heard this.

Can I just give this to you?"

The child rolled his eyes and took out the brown sugar, "We came from the front to hear what the storyteller said."

With that said, he jumped away again.

Seeing the child's innocent appearance, Huo Wu's face turned ashen as ever, but he did not dare to turn his head and look at the person behind the curtain.

Although he didn't name who these children were singing, he could still hear the words. How could Zhang Qingjiu, with his intelligence, not be able to hear them?

But this...

"This is a strange thing. How can anyone dare to tell such a big truth? Why don't we go and have a look?" Just when Huo Wu felt anxious and didn't know what to do, a smiling voice sounded from the carriage.

Huo Wu was suddenly startled, and the corners of his lips moved, "Xiao, Mr. Xiao Zhang, why don't you go back to your house first and go down and have a look before I report to you?"

"What are you suing me for?" Another chuckle, Zhang Qingjiu raised the corners of his lips and opened half of the curtain, "Do you think this witch is talking about me?"

The corners of his mouth twitched and Huo Wu turned away, "No, of course not."

"That's alright." Zhang Qingjiu put down the curtain and sat back calmly, "Why not go and watch other people's excitement?"

Huo Wu was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and waved to the driver.

Teahouses and restaurants in Weishi are often the busiest time of the day.

After eating and drinking, I had some free time. I ordered a plate of peanuts, half a plate of pickles, and two ounces of wine. I found a bench to sit on and listened to Dr. Tea shaking his head and talking about stories for a long time. It was like knowing a lot about life.

You have half a day to relax.

But unfortunately, some people were not only full, but also stuffed.

As soon as Zhang Qingjiu entered the tea shop, he heard a burst of applause and cheers.

I could only hear the storyteller gushing incessantly: "But that woman is really a romantic. She is holding the holy prince on her side, and is entangled with the prince at the same time. The prince is also an infatuated person, and he is really angry.

For the sake of beauty, a brother comes to fight against each other and kills each other..."

Zhang Qingjiu found a remote place, holding his chin with one hand and holding the tea that the waiter had just brought to him with the other. He listened with relish, and the smile on his lips never stopped since he came in. When he heard the excitement, he didn't forget to take a picture.

Cheers.

Huo Wu on the side looked at the "crazy" Zhang Qingjiu, and his heart was filled with fear.

Should he go up and grab that man? If I continue to listen, Mr. Xiao Zhang will be really mad. Will His Highness skin him?

"That witch is so beautiful and fragrant that she is unparalleled in the world?"

"That witch is a beauty and a disaster, and she is very scheming?"



After finishing the sentence, Dr. Tea picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. His eyes rolled around in the crowd, and he spoke in a longer voice, "If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the explanation next time~"

"Hey! Where did you get these words from?" someone yelled.

"Of course it is the most prosperous place in Shangjing City, and Yixiang Tower is also there."


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