"Hey! What's wrong with you?" Seeing this man suddenly turning around and running away without saying a word, Chu Xun suddenly became anxious and quickly followed him towards the flower hall where he was resting, "You haven't promised me yet!"
Chu Lan narrowed his eyes and said, "Uncle Nine Emperors."
Chu Xun paused, turned around helplessly, and smiled slightly, "What's wrong with the prince?"
"Uncle Emperor, you almost lost your royal demeanor just now." Chu Lan glanced at Chu Xun's hem lightly.
Chu Xun was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and put down the unbuttoned robe. He was just about to chase after someone, but he forgot that this was the palace.
Can……
Turning his head and glancing at the little girl who had disappeared, Chu Xun hummed softly, raised his legs and entered the hall.
Neither of these two little guys is easy to worry about. The sum of their minds is definitely not even a thousand but also an eight hundred.
In the flower hall, Queen Murong Qingwan was talking to Murong Xiaoxiao. When she saw Zhang Qingjiu, she immediately smiled and waved, "Qingjiu, you are here, come on, come here quickly!"
"I've met the Queen." Zhang Qingjiu smiled slightly and saluted Murong Qingwan. Regardless of whether the etiquette was done properly or not, it seemed to be thoughtful enough.
"I just heard the announcement from outside that you were here, so I thought about asking Lan'er to call you over. How about it? Have you seen him?" Murong Qingwan stood up and pulled Zhang Qingjiu to sit next to her. The meaning in her eyes was
it goes without saying.
Zhang Qingjiu: "..."
Is it such a coincidence? Can I say that I came to you just to avoid him?
Seeing that Zhang Qingjiu didn't speak, Murong Qingwan thought that the knot between her and Chu Lan had not been resolved yet. She was so worried that when she was about to ask, she saw her face turned red and her brows suddenly furrowed, "Qingjiu, you have such a face
Why is it so red? But why is it uncomfortable?"
"Let me see, let me see..." As soon as Murong Qingwan said this, Murong Xiaoxiao also came over to join in the fun, and asked nervously: "Sister Qingjiu, what's going on?"
During these days in Dahui, after hearing many stories about Zhang Qingjiu, and the fact that she saved her eldest brother, Murong Xiaoxiao had long admired Zhang Qingjiu. If Murong Yunfei hadn't stopped him, she would have been
I have long since rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion to look for him.
His heartbeat, which was already unusually fast, suddenly lost a lot of fresh air when the two of them looked at each other like this. As a result, Zhang Qingjiu's face turned even redder.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu tried his best to show an awkward rather than polite smile, and calmed down, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"It's okay." Seeing that Zhang Qingjiu didn't look uncomfortable when he spoke, Murong Qingwan was relieved, but still a little worried, "Thanks to you for this, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank you, but I have no choice.
Your Majesty has not allowed me to go out. I heard that I fainted at the gate of Dali Temple that day. How are you now? Is it nothing serious?"
When Chu Lan was about to come in, she heard these words, and her legs that were originally raised slowly lowered them down.
Zhang Qingjiu smiled slightly and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
Sure enough, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.
Not many people remember his heroic act of riding a horse and setting up a bow to save others. The news of fainting in front of this army spread faster than the next.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Qingjiu finished speaking, Murong Xiaoxiao on the side seemed to have remembered something and murmured hurriedly: "Yes, yes, Aunt Queen, my eldest brother also told me that Sister Qingjiu worked day and night to save him.
It’s been a while, and I’ve been worried too!”
"Are you really okay?" After hearing these words, Murong Qingwan's brows that had just been laid down suddenly wrinkled again, "You have been helping to take care of the prince, plus me, and there is Yun Fei..."
"Aren't you all fine now?" Zhang Qingjiu smiled faintly and interrupted Murong Qingwan's words, "Of course I'm fine now too."
Her rescue of Murong Yunfei was not without conditions...
For things like qi and qi, you still have to pluck them out. No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, right?
"That's fine." Seeing that Zhang Qingjiu's face was no longer as red as before, Murong Qingwan truly felt relieved and lowered her voice: "How are you and Lan'er doing now? I...
…”
Upon hearing these words, the body outside the door tensed instantly.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingjiu seemed not to have heard anything and turned to look at Murong Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, how is Murong Chunlai doing now?"
As soon as Murong Xiaoxiao heard Zhang Qingjiu ask him, he immediately said excitedly: "Forget about my second brother, he is now imprisoned by the eldest brother. He will be taken back when he goes back in a few days. I am really going to be pissed off by him.
He dared to harm my eldest brother, and even lied to me that he was trying to save his eldest brother, and I almost harmed my aunt as well."
"That's it." Zhang Qingjiu nodded clearly.
"Yes, and he heard that we were going to have dinner with my aunt and sister Qingjiu tonight, and he even asked if we could bring him with us. I refused without even thinking about it! Humph!" Murong Xiaoxiao frowned, obviously
I was very angry about this.
Murong Qingwan's eyes flashed, she glanced towards the door of the palace, and sighed in her heart, "If you do something wrong, you must be punished. It's getting late, let's go over and have dinner."
If she kept talking, she was afraid that someone outside would see through her.
Since it is a family banquet, there are naturally not as many rules as a state banquet, but there are still etiquette rules for where to sit.
Originally, according to seniority, Chu Wei was supposed to sit in the middle, Murong Qingwan and Chu Xun were on the left and right, and then they were lined up from left to right, starting from Chu Xun, and the juniors sat in order.
With such a ranking, regardless of seniority or closeness, Zhang Qingjiu naturally reached the last position, next to Chu Xun, and next to Murong Xiaoxiao.
However, after sitting like this, Murong Xiaoxiao was not happy.
She said that she had not seen her aunt for many years and was really reluctant to leave her. She had to sit next to her. When she mentioned her request, Murong Qingwan naturally agreed without saying a word.
She then sat at Chu Lan's seat.
Generally speaking, if someone moves forward, the next few people can sit back. Murong Yunfei's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth curled up with an invisible arc, and he made a gesture to move to Zhang Qingjiu.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his buttocks, a figure took a step ahead of him and sat down directly.
In an instant, everyone at the table was stunned.
However, the person involved seemed not to notice anything wrong. He slowly raised his eyes and said calmly: "Since it is a family banquet, there are not so many rules. Sister Xiaoxiao likes to sit down. I am doing this."
It’s enough to replace the brother’s one, so that others don’t have to change it too.”
There is nothing wrong with what he said, but if you look carefully...
Chu Xun touched his nose and rolled his eyes speechlessly.
According to the agreed upon royal rules and agreed royal gestures, only state officials are allowed to set fires and common people are not allowed to light lamps. Could this conscience be eaten by dogs?