Moving his gaze downwards little by little from the calm face, Zhang Qingjiu's eyes became more and more profound.
Like his temperament, Chu Lan always dressed neatly and neatly. Even though she had been wandering around the Prince's Mansion for so long, she rarely saw him acting inappropriately.
But at this moment, the person in front of him was only wearing a plain white undershirt, the same as when he broke into his annex at the Palace of Prayer, but today's one did not have a light gold flying crane and auspicious clouds on the sleeves.
pattern, but a plain half-open orchid.
There is still a crossed neckline, where the clothes are exposed, and the slender neck is clearly visible.
Although it was just dark, lights had been added to the room. Chu Lan's skin was extremely white, and under the light, she had a somewhat broken beauty.
But this beauty, combined with the injuries on his arms and shoulders, made it particularly eye-catching.
The silence in the room didn't last long, but it made Feng Zhi feel that tens of millions of years had passed until Chu Lan's voice sounded, "You all should go down."
Feng Zhi and Mu Qing looked at each other, responded softly, put the decoction in their hands on the table, bowed their heads and exited the study.
The sound of "click" was the sound of the door closing.
Silence returned to the room again, Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows, waiting for the person above to speak.
"Didn't I ask you to go back?" Chu Lan lowered his eyes, slowly put down the book in his hand, and said calmly: "Did you make an agreement with your mother earlier today?"
"So what if we didn't agree?" Zhang Qingjiu took a breath and took a step forward: "Didn't you go back last night?"
What a dog man, I haven't seen you for just one day, and you've made yourself look like this.
Don't you know how much effort she put into saving his life? Who is she working so hard for?
It's good for him. She has only been in a coma for a day, and he has made himself look like this. If she doesn't wake up, will he lose half his life? Doesn't he still need her to save him then?
Now he actually wants to hide it from her and wants Feng Zhi to make him angry?
Chu Lan pursed her lips and said, "Last night, I revised the book and gave it to your mother. Today, I haven't..."
Zhang Qingjiu snorted lightly and interrupted Chu Lan before he could finish his words, "Then please trouble Your Highness the Crown Prince and help me edit a letter."
Listening to these obviously angry words, Chu Lan frowned and looked at the table beside him, "Just drink the medicine first."
"The minister is very good. I don't need to worry about His Majesty the Prince." Zhang Qingjiu grinded his molars, picked up the medicine on the table and walked towards Chu Lan.
His Highness was seriously injured."
Looking at the bowl of dark soup, Chu Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "Don't make trouble and drink the medicine first."
Zhang Qingjiu, who was originally simmering with anger, felt his heart suddenly twitch for some reason after hearing these words. The rebuttal that was on his lips changed so much that he accidentally said what was in his heart.
, "Did I drink this bowl of medicine? Just tell me what happened."
In fact, this is what she cares about.
She was very upset. Since the life-changing formation was broken, the evil spirit became weaker and weaker, and the true dragon spirit was repaired. Not to mention what would happen after Chu Lan was deduced, even what happened before, she gradually came to terms with it.
Won't come out.
But there are people like Feng Zhi, Huo Wu and others around this person. Who is it that hurt him?
Her intuition told her that this was wrong, but she didn't dare to think about it.
Chu Lan didn't seem to expect that Zhang Qingjiu would blurt out such a sentence. His eyes changed again and again, and finally he nodded lightly.
Zhang Qingjiu stretched out his hand to hold the bowl, and when the medicine reached his mouth, he paused again, "Don't try to lie to me. If you lie to me, you will get retribution."
Chu Lan raised his eyebrows, and a barely visible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Okay."
You are so energetic, it seems everything is fine.
After drinking the medicine in the bowl in one breath, Zhang Qingjiu placed the bowl on the table with a "pop" sound, "How is it, it's time to tell me?"
Chu Lan narrowed her eyes and moved the corners of her mouth.
Zhang Qingjiu looked at his appearance and was about to sit down and wait for him to speak, but suddenly the world was spinning again.
No, why are you so dizzy again?
It wasn't until he fell into a warm embrace again that Zhang Qingjiu came to his senses and realized that he had actually been tricked.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu rubbed his molars: "Chu Lan, you bitch..."
Before he finished speaking, he fainted.
Looking at the person breathing steadily in her arms, the panic on Chu Lan's face slowly receded, then she curved her lips, and finally laughed softly.
At the door, Feng Zhi did not leave. When he heard Chu Lan's call from inside, he immediately opened the door and went in.
He knelt down with a "pop" sound and said, "Your Highness, it was my subordinate who made his own decision and put a little bit of sweat medicine into Lord Xiao Zhang's medicine. Don't worry, Your Highness, Shangguan Que said that this medicine will not harm Lord Xiao Zhang."
"Get up." Chu Lan hugged the slender person in her arms, a soft color flashed in her eyes.
"Your Highness, you are injured, please come down?" Seeing Chu Lan trying to pick up Zhang Qingjiu, Feng Zhi immediately rushed forward.
"No need." Chu Lan shook her head calmly, "Just go down."
Putting the person in her arms on the couch in the study room, Chu Lan narrowed her eyes, with a hint of complexity on her face.
Her pressing steps just now made him understand for the first time what a small mess is.
If Feng Zhi hadn't taken that extra step, he might have had no choice but to run away.
Zhang Qingjiu opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.
Looking at Feng Zhi standing at the head of the bed with a sneer on his face, Zhang Qingjiu closed the quilt around him and rolled his eyes: "Can you give me an explanation now?"
Zhang Qingjiu snorted coldly. Do you really think she didn't see anything wrong with the bowl of medicine yesterday?
Choosing to drink is just to protect that bitch's "poor self-esteem." After all, what if we get really desperate and he really runs away?
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't tell me. You can continue to make it up now, but I tell you, if his body is like this again, it won't be a problem to lose ten years of life." Zhang Qingjiu sighed faintly, with a melancholy tone.
.
Feng Zhi's mouth twitched, thinking that this woman really knows how to kill people and kill people.
The rhetoric outside must not work, after all, she was still sober before returning home.
But His Highness the Crown Prince himself doesn’t want to say it, so how can they dare to talk nonsense? What’s more, this matter is...
After much deliberation, Feng Zhi finally chose to tell the truth.
Although he had already expected it in his mind, Zhang Qingjiu still felt complicated when he heard Feng Zhi say it.
It is impossible not to be shocked, but if Chu Lan can achieve this step, does it mean that he...
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingjiu was startled and was filled with ecstasy. He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, "Where is he now?"
"It's half an hour until Duke Zhen Guo leaves the city. Your Highness, I'll see you..."
"I understand." Zhang Qingjiu raised the corners of his lips and walked out the door before Feng Zhi could finish.
Looking at the back of the figure with windy feet, Feng Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth, frowned again and again, lowered his head and whispered the unfinished words: "Your Highness, go see Your Majesty."