"What do you want him to do?" After Zhang Qingjiu stated his request, Chu Lan frowned slightly.
"Of course I'm looking for him because I have something to do with him." Zhang Qingjiu sighed.
Hearing this unspoken answer, Chu Lan narrowed his eyes and slowly put down the book in his hand.
It was noon at this moment, and the sun was shining brightly outside. Zhang Qingjiu turned to look at the dazzling light. After waiting for a long time, he didn't get Chu Lan's answer. He looked towards him subconsciously, but met a pair of eyes.
Bottomless dark eyes.
Their eyes met, and after a moment, Chu Lan spoke: "Master Xiao Zhang is very popular in the court now. You can just go to his mansion to find him. There is no need to go to the prince's mansion."
Zhang Qingjiu: "???"
Why does this sound so unpleasant?
Looking at the awkward man in front of him, Zhang Qingjiu suddenly realized something. He quickly stood up and came forward, with a look of joy in his eyes: "Are you angry?"
How can anyone know that the other person is angry and still look happy?
Chu Lan's eyes darkened, and when she was about to speak, Zhang Qingjiu grabbed her sleeve, "You are unhappy because I haven't come to see you for several days, and when I came, I asked about other men, right?"
Chu Lan's expression became even colder.
Zhang Qingjiu curled up the corner of his mouth and said in a plaintive tone: "Don't be angry. I didn't come not because I didn't want to see you, but because your injury hasn't healed yet. I was really sad to see you."
It was really sad that even though she was like this, she still didn't dare to take her soul back, so she had to go out and set up a stall to make a living.
Chu Lan pursed her thin lips and said, "Let go."
Zhang Qingjiu didn't want to let go at first, but when he saw Chu Lan's frown, he was a little unsure. For fear that his injuries were not healed yet, he immediately let go of his hand obediently, "Okay, I'll let you go."
Don't be angry."
There was no longer any strong tugging on the sleeves of the robe, and she felt a lot more relaxed. However, Chu Lan also felt as if something was missing in her heart.
At this moment, Feng Zhi suddenly came in and said, "Your Highness, it's time to drink medicine."
Looking at the decoction in his hand, Zhang Qingjiu frowned and said in a surprised tone, "Why are you still drinking the medicine?"
The reason why she hasn't been here in the past few days is indeed because of Chu Lan's physical condition at the moment. She didn't dare to touch him easily, for fear of bringing back his soul and aggravating his injuries.
Secondly, it was because...she found that the connection between her souls was getting stronger and stronger. The reason was that if Chu Lan was injured, the true dragon's energy in his body would be weak, and at the same time, her soul would be weak.
They will take advantage of the situation to fight back.
In this situation, it would have been better if she didn't appear. When she appeared, her soul was like a bear seeing honey, so excited that it surged.
Especially in the early stages of Chu Lan’s injury.
The feeling of being able to see but not eat can drive people crazy!
If she dared to come here today, it was on the right day. Chu Lan should be almost in good condition, and when she first came in, the feeling of soul shock was not that strong.
Otherwise, she wouldn't dare touch just that sleeve, okay?
Could it be that his injury has not healed and he is just hiding it from himself?
His eyes darkened, Zhang Qingjiu stepped forward and took the medicine bowl from Feng Zhi's hand, "I'll feed His Highness the Crown Prince, please step back."
Unexpectedly, Feng Zhi was very straightforward this time. He neither objected nor mocked. He obediently handed the bowl to Zhang Qing and left without saying a word.
Zhang Qingjiu looked at the bowl of rich-tasting soup in his hand, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
So much so that she didn't notice the depth in Chu Lan's eyes when she looked at Feng Zhi.
After successfully going out and "closing" the study door, Feng Zhi leaned against the wall and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, patted his chest, and showed a happy smile on his lips.
Your Highness and your subordinates can only help so much.
Putting the medicine in front of Chu Lan, Zhang Qingjiu looked at the cases in front of him and couldn't help but frowned and muttered: "Why do you read official documents when you are injured? You think you are indestructible."
"
Chu Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak when the medicine came to his lips, blocking his words.
Zhang Qingjiu said: "Drink the medicine."
Chu Lan raised her eyebrows and moved her lips away, "No need."
Zhang Qingjiu: "???"
If you are sick and don't take medicine, then you are really sick, right?
"Your Highness, you don't have to feel embarrassed. Your Highness was injured for Wei Chen. Even if Wei Chen is lying in front of you, that's what he should do. Just giving him medicine is nothing." Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath, with a hint of trace on his face.
Smile, coax and coax, who would let others get hurt because of themselves?
Listening to these words that were treated like a child, Chu Lan's temples jumped suddenly. Looking at the bowl of medicine that was getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't help but stand up. At this moment——
"Chu Lan, are you okay?"
Zhang Qingjiu twitched the corner of his mouth. He never thought that not only did the medicine fail to be administered, but it actually splashed all over Chu Lan. Looking at the medicine that quickly seeped into his clothes, he subconsciously reached out to pull Chu Lan.
of clothes.
Perhaps everything just happened too suddenly. When Chu Lan reacted, he only heard a "hiss" sound, and Zhang Qingjiu had torn most of the clothes off his chest.
"Zhang Qingjiu." Chu Lan's eyes darkened, and he pinched the wrist that continued to pull.
"Let me see your wound." However, at this moment, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't care less about what he said or did. He only thought about not injuring this man again. Knowing that he was thin-skinned, he didn't even raise his head.
He stretched out his other hand.
Ever since, both of them were stunned.
The bright white chest in the wide open skirt was still covered with bandages from the shoulders to the arms, but the injuries had obviously improved.
Zhang Qingjiu swallowed and slowly raised his head, "Are you okay?"
There was a storm brewing in Chu Lan's eyes, and she took a deep breath, "Zhang Qingjiu."
Zhang Qingjiu's neck shrank, his eyes changed again and again, and suddenly the corner of his lips raised, and he quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Wei Chen congratulates His Highness on your recovery!"
The door opened, and the corners of Zhang Qingjiu's mouth curved brightly than ever before.
Finally! Finally, finally it’s not just the contact of fingers and arms!
In the room, Chu Lan looked at the back that looked like a rabbit with greased soles, and finally sighed softly and pulled up his clothes.
"Mu Qing." Chu Lan turned around and spoke.
"My subordinate is here." Quietly, Mu Qing appeared at the door of the study, eyes lowered.
"Go and check what she has been doing these days." Taking off her wet clothes, Chu Lan glanced at her chest, and a deep look flashed in her eyes.
The delicate touch is like a lingering mark.
Zhang Qingjiu met Feng Zhi who was looking around at the door. As soon as he saw him coming out, he immediately turned around and left.
Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows, chased after him in a few steps, and held Feng Zhi's shoulders.
The corner of Feng Zhi's mouth twitched: "Why did you come out? Has His Highness taken the medicine?"
Zhang Qingjiu smiled generously at Feng Zhi's insistence on acting upright despite his guilty conscience, "Sometimes, white lies are not bad. I am becoming more and more sensible."
If it was unclear at first, there is nothing unclear now.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Zhi slapped Zhang Qingjiu's hand away and walked back angrily, but when he heard the silver bell-like laughter behind him, he quietly raised the corners of his lips.
He thought that His Highness, whose face had been dull for three days, should be in a better mood today.