After breakfast, Chu Lan took the handkerchief handed over by Feng Zhi and wiped her hands. Without waiting for Zhang Qingjiu to speak, she slowly spoke, "I'll take you back to the Wei Mansion later."
"Back again?" The fingers holding the tea cup trembled slightly, and Zhang Qingjiu twitched the corner of his mouth involuntarily.
Isn't she already engaged?
Didn't she just go back yesterday?
Why go back again?
Hearing Zhang Qingjiu's tone of voice, as if he regarded the Prince's Mansion as his home, a barely visible smile flashed across Chu Lan's eyes, and she nodded, "Princess Shaoqing sent a letter early this morning, asking you to go back."
"Fengfeng is really..." Zhang Qingjiu sighed and stroked his forehead helplessly, "Why does she still have the time and thought to care about me?"
I've already sent my lies to her, so I can't fall in love peacefully and hold hands?
Where does adult love come from so much reserve?
Regarding Zhang Qingjiu's long sigh, Chu Lan naturally knew what she was thinking about in her words, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Uncle Huang, he is an upright person."
Integrity?
Hearing this word, Zhang Qingjiu glanced at Chu Lan with a half-smile but nodded, "Yes, he is an upright person."
One by one, your whole family is "upright".
Chu Lan pretended not to notice the meaningful look in her eyes and continued, "Princess Yu Shaoqing is also interested in love and not polite."
Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment and smiled even more happily.
Yes, it's all about emotion and restraint because of etiquette.
Just have it packaged and delivered to your door.
But soon, Zhang Qingjiu discovered something was wrong and blinked, "Why do I write to you every time Fengfeng asks me to go back?"
Counting once, this is the fifth, sixth, seventh or eighth time, right?
Chu Lan glanced at her, a smile flashed in her eyes, "Writing to you, will you go back?"
Zhang Qingjiu thought about it and realized that he really...didn't go back.
"So you are just colluding with Feng Fenghang." Zhang Qingjiu curled his lips and turned away, "You just said you would treat me well, so you are driving me out."
While talking, Zhang Qingjiu secretly observed Chu Lan's expression.
But she had to say that Fengfeng's trick of saving the country was very right.
Chu Lan respects her and will naturally not ignore her.
And letting Chu Lan deal with herself will naturally achieve her goal.
"How could that be?" Chu Lan laughed dumbly after hearing this obvious "angry talk", "You go back first, I will pick you up after I finish my work."
"Really?" Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows.
"Of course I won't break my promise." Chu Lan nodded with a smile and reached out to rub Zhang Qingjiu's head.
The momentary contact caused a surge of electricity to surge through her body, so much so that she even forgot to ask Chu Lan what he was busy with.
The doting head-touching and killing thing has been tried and tested from ancient times to the present.
But this, this, this, such a man's method of seduce the heart and liver, when did her Chu Lan become self-taught?
So, with Chu Lan's promise, Zhang Qingjiu turned back step by step and walked out of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
When Chu Lan sent him to the door of the Wei Mansion, she tugged at the corner of Chu Lan's clothes again, raised her eyes, and looked at her dog man pitifully, "You must remember to pick me up."
"Okay." Chu Lan sighed softly and prepared to get off the carriage.
Listening to the commotion outside, someone from the Wei Mansion came out to pick someone up.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Qingjiu's eyes twitched.
"What else is there?" Chu Lan turned around, his attitude not showing the slightest impatience.
Zhang Qingjiu stared at Chu Lan, from his eyes to his lips, from his lips to his neck, and then from his neck to his chest, and finally landed on the jade belt around his waist. He swallowed, raised his eyes, and acted unscrupulously.
Di spoke: "You said you wanted to take off your clothes for me to see."
Chu Lan: "..."
In the end, Zhang Qingjiu was taken out of the carriage by Chu Lan. Both of them were neatly dressed and had neat buns.
Standing outside was Chu Feng with a meaningful look on his face.
Chu Lan saluted to Chu Feng and had no intention of going in. She didn't say anything more. She just gave Zhang Qingjiu a look of relief, then got on the carriage and told Feng Zhi to return home.
Zhang Qingjiu stared at the flying horse hooves, remembering the helpless look on Chu Lan's face as he looked at him, and the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of pride.
Let you tease me and see who can have the last laugh.
I've been flirting with you for so long!
I am the provocative ancestor!
"Everyone has left, why don't you take your eyes back?" Chu Feng stared at her daughter who smiled with a "silly" and "sinister" look on her face, suddenly having a headache.
Why is her daughter becoming more and more out of character now?
Hearing Chu Feng's words, Zhang Qingjiu instantly stopped smiling, turned his head, and said with an obedient expression: "Mom, how can you not believe your daughter? If you asked me to go home, I would come back in a flash.
That’s it.”
"Really?" Chu Feng sneered, not even bothering to count her "crimes".
"You can try it next time." Zhang Qingjiu chuckled, stepped forward to hold Chu Feng's arm, and said mysteriously: "Fengfeng, actually I know why you asked me to come back."
Hearing these words, Chu Feng's steps suddenly stopped, a trace of surprise first flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed again, with a bit more struggle in his eyes.
Finally, she sighed, "Since you know, then... forget it, you'd better go back to the Prince's Mansion."
"No, I'm already back, let's meet." Zhang Qingjiu pulled Chu Feng's arm, "I'm Fengfeng's little cotton-padded jacket. How can Fengfeng handle this kind of thing alone."
What's more, this thing happened to her.
To untie the bell, one must tie the bell.
Seeing her saying this, Chu Feng couldn't help but hesitate and asked again: "Do you really know?"
"Oh, if it were not for Fengfeng and him, where would the words Chu Lan said in the palace come from? Speaking of which, I have to thank him." Zhang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes, smiling happily, feeling in his heart
But I couldn't help but feel a little sad.
In fact, she still lets Chu Feng worry about her.
However, she has to pay this debt herself.
At this time, Chu Feng really believed that Zhang Qingjiu knew what was going on. His eyes flickered and his face began to feel uncomfortable, "Then..."
"Fengfeng, just wait for me outside. I'll go see him myself." Zhang Qingjiu smiled faintly and patted Chu Feng's hand, "Don't worry, I promise to handle it properly."
The two of them walked to the living room together. Seeing Zhang Qingjiu preparing to go in alone, he immediately took her hand and said, "Jiu'er, it's better for mother to go with you."
After all, I am still uneasy.
"It's okay." Zhang Qingjiu gave her a look of relief, smiled, pushed the door in, turned around and closed the door behind her.
Chu Lan's carriage was a little faster than usual, but instead of returning to the Prince's Mansion, it stopped at a trail halfway.
"Uncle Emperor, I've been following you all the way, it's time to come out." Chu Lan's calm voice came from the curtain in the carriage.
He just heard a laugh, and before Feng Zhi could recover, an afterimage flew into the car, leaving only the curtain shaking slightly.
In the carriage, the two people sat opposite each other.
"You kid, you can really hold back." Chu Xun looked at Chu Lan holding the scroll in Gujing Wubo's eyes and sighed, "We all know that Su Zijin went to the Wei Mansion, how dare you send her back?"