It was noon, Zhang Qingjiu had been in for nearly two hours and had not come out. Liu Guang was worried and hesitant to go in and take a look, but he heard a rush of footsteps behind him.
Although the frequency of these footsteps was obviously twice as fast today, she had been in the Prince's Mansion for so many years, but she knew who the owner of these footsteps was just by hearing the sound, and immediately turned around and said: "Slave Liuguang, I have seen the palace..."
"Is Mr. Xiao Zhang in there?" Before she could finish speaking, Chu Lan spoke, trying her best to restrain herself, but her tone still had a hint of obvious anxiety.
Liu Guang was startled and nodded immediately, "Yes, it's just that she has been in for almost two hours, and I am thinking about whether to ask her to use it..."
Hearing that someone was inside, Chu Lan finally felt relieved. She narrowed her eyes and slowly opened the door to the courtyard.
Liu Guang was about to rush to follow, but was grabbed by Huo Wu who was catching up, "I don't need you to serve me here anymore, go to the front and do your work."
After saying that, he stepped forward and closed the courtyard door very carefully.
Then, Huo Wu looked at his masterpiece and curled up his lips.
Feng Zhi was a little short of the final step, and when he hurried over slowly, he happened to see Huo Wu closing the door and the rather proud smile on his lips.
After living and dying together and working together for so many years, Feng Zhi didn't know what Huo Wu meant by doing this. He glanced at him but didn't say much.
He thought, it would be fine if something happened to that woman.
The two of them had a tacit understanding, and Liu Guang was not a stupid person, but...
Taking a deep breath, Liu Guang turned back and said, "Two adults, how will Your Highness and Mr. Xiao Zhang use today's lunch, and when will it be used?"
Huo Wu: "..."
Feng Zhi: "..."
Damn it, I forgot about this!!
The two people looked at each other and saw a hint of conspiracy in each other's eyes. Then, they both said in unison, "You go!"
At a time like this, who would be looking for death?
Liu Guang looked at the two people with big eyes and small eyes in front of him, twitched the corner of his mouth, and carefully took a step back to avoid being hurt.
But how could she fight against these two old foxes? The two glared at each other fiercely, and then said in unison, "Go!"
"Me?" Liu Guang was suddenly stunned.
Huo Wu narrowed his eyes and said, "I still have official duties ordered by His Highness, so I'll leave first."
Feng Zhi continued: "I forgot to post the books that His Highness asked me to take out today. If I don't take them out, it will be too late. I have to clean them up immediately."
After saying that, the two figures ran away at the same time.
Liu Guang stared blankly at the two fleeing figures, then looked at the door that had been tightly closed by Huo Wu, pinched his fingers, and made a bold decision - to run away.
Damn it, I didn’t do this, so why should I take the blame?
Mr. Xiao Zhang has already told me not to let me go, so whoever goes will be the biggest grievance!
In an instant, not a single figure disappeared at the entrance of the bustling Jianjia courtyard, leaving only the autumn leaves rolling in the wind on the ground.
In the yard, Chu Lan heard the door closing behind him, but at the moment he had no time to care. He walked quickly to the only bedroom with a closed door. When he was about to push the door open, he couldn't help but pause slightly.
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After a few breaths, Chu Lan squinted his eyes, and finally opened the door. Looking at the slightly raised figure under the goose-yellow curtain, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the orderly breathing coming from inside.
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In the room, Zhang Qingjiu was still sleeping. After a night of sleepiness, the familiar bed and smell made her feel more relaxed and comfortable than ever before.
Lifting the curtain and then slowly sitting down, Chu Lan did all this with extreme caution, fearing to disturb the sleeping person.
No matter how gently he did it, he still disturbed the little black snake coiled in a circle next to the pillow.
Hearing the noise, the little black snake suddenly raised its head, its vertical pupils full of vigilance, and its fangs were drawn out, flashing with a faint light, as if it was about to bite at the next moment.
Chu Lan narrowed her eyes and glanced at it lightly.
The little black snake, who was baring its teeth and claws a moment ago, glanced at Chu Lan steadily, as if thinking about something. The next moment its pupils shrank, and it shrank its neck and curled back.
Finally, he turned his head in a different direction, hid it in the circle, pointed his tail at Chu Lan, and really rolled himself into a hemp rope.
Ignoring the movements of the little black snake, Chu Lan's eyes became extremely soft again. This was the first time that he looked at her so quietly and up close under the clear blue sky in broad daylight.
The woman in front of her has clear eyebrows, unlike most women who are as slender as willow leaves. The peaks of her eyebrows are slightly raised, making her look extra vivid, which is very much like her eclectic and fiery temperament.
The nose is upright, small and straight. A magician once told him that if a person's nose is not straight, his heart is not right. She really agreed with this sentence, saying the same thing, but also able to bend and stretch.
On the side of the red lips, there is a pear dimple that is almost invisible, but is looming when she smiles, which is full of agility.
The Master said that food and sex have the same nature, so if a gentleman behaves like a gentleman and performs the etiquette of food and sex, it is still the way of a gentleman.
He knew that this man had a good-looking life, and he had known it since the Lantern Festival two years ago.
So, shouldn't he be lucky that Chu Kuo didn't cherish it?
But when I think of the suffering she has suffered over the years, I can't help but feel sorry for her.
Fortunately, the light in her eyes was as bright as ever.
Thinking of this, Chu Lan subconsciously stretched out his hand to brush the small strand of black hair covering her eyebrows, but stopped when there was still an inch left. Finally, he took a steady look, and the corner of his mouth showed the slightest trace.
With an undisguised arc, he slowly retracted his hand.
At this moment, the person on the bed seemed to realize something, frowned slightly, and opened his sleepy eyes while half asleep.
The first image that catches the eye is the red tear mole in the corner of the man's eye. It is so beautiful that it makes people feel heart palpitated, but it also makes people happy.
Zhang Qingjiu suddenly woke up, but did not get up. He rubbed his pillow and asked, "Are you done?"
Perhaps she had just woken up, and her voice was low and hoarse, with a hazy hint of drunkenness, which was particularly sultry.
"Yes." Chu Lan narrowed her eyes, stretched out her slender fingers, and helped her pull off the brocade quilt.
Under the quilt, Zhang Qingjiu was wearing a white tunic, and her slender white neck was clearly visible with her movements just now.
"Why are you so sleepy?" Withdrawing her hand, Chu Lan looked away without leaving any trace.
Once he went to the capital, there were so many things going on that he was too busy to take care of them.
"My mother said that I don't care about my family." Zhang Qingjiu sighed, curled his lips, and said a little aggrievedly, "Let me copy the Wei family's family motto ten times."
"Ten times?" Chu Lan's heart twitched, and a trace of depth flashed in his eyes.
The Wei family motto is a thousand words long and is well known to everyone in the capital. Copying it once is enough to scare people, let alone ten times.
Although Princess Shaoqing was angry, this punishment was a bit excessive.
"Yes." Zhang Qingjiu continued to nod, and stretched out his two paws from the quilt, "I copied it all day and all night, and almost broke my hand."
"If you have a nice talk with her, she will definitely be reluctant to punish you like this." Chu Lan sighed, and pulled the slender wrist with his well-joined fingers and rubbed it gently. The emotions in his eyes were like treasures.
so comfortable.
Zhang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, twitched his nose and blurted out: "I'll fine you if I'm punished, and I'll be copied if you copy me. I was in a hurry to see you, so I didn't think too much about it."
The fingers rubbing her wrist paused slightly, and Chu Lan sighed softly, "Next time, I will go see you earlier."