The moment Feng Zhi's exclamation sounded in the study, Zhang Qingjiu suddenly opened his eyes.
The spell in his hand was quickly formed, and the upright little black snake finally stopped being stiff, the little horn on its head moved, and it slowly opened its eyes.
The green vertical pupils seemed to be filled with doubts. He raised his neck and looked around. Finally, he wandered over to Zhang Qingjiu, blinked a few times, and then quickly rubbed against him.
Zhang Qingjiu's face was pale, with a trace of blood on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were a bit tired, but he still smiled because of the little black snake's dependent behavior.
Gently patting the little black snake's head, Zhang Qingjiu sighed quietly, "If you suddenly do this again, I really won't be able to save you."
She didn't know why this little black snake suddenly became animalistic and trembled and fainted, just like she didn't expect such a spiritual snake to appear in Panshan.
But her intuition told her that the little black snake must have some secrets hidden in it.
In desperation, she could only use the "spiritual crossing technique" she knew to keep it alive.
Turns out this gadget is really impressive!
She used to think that Chu Lan was her big boss, but now it seems that Little Black Snake is her creditor!
Grinding his back molars and feeling the joyful joyful expression of the little black snake, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I don't know if I owed you something at some point. I'm really numb when you pinch me like this this time."
This one operation had wiped out 80% of all her energy and confidence, leaving her almost at the end of her rope.
The little black snake didn't care what Zhang Qingjiu said, it kept twisting in her arms and wagging its extremely cheerful tail, almost grinning.
It is impossible for Zhang Qingjiu to argue with the little black snake. After all, she took the initiative to save him, and she also took the initiative to lose the energy.
Sighing, Zhang Qingjiu patted Xiaopan's head, "Okay, I'm going to have something to eat, do you want to come with me?"
As soon as Zhang Qingjiu finished speaking, the little black snake blinked and swooped into Zhang Qingjiu's sleeve, as well-behaved and smart as ever.
And this speed seems to be much faster than before.
Zhang Qingjiu shook his head, smiled and got out of bed. Just as he was about to call Zidie, he heard a rush of footsteps.
"Sir!" Skylark's voice soon sounded outside the door, with obvious panic.
Zhang Qingjiu's heart skipped a beat, his legs softened, and his face turned completely pale.
This time, it was not the pale color that had been weakened by giving Xiaopan the energy, but the pale color as if someone had taken away the soul!
Zhang Qingjiu understood exactly why this feeling came from.
There is only one reason that can make her like this:
Something happened to Chu Lan!
"Skylark." Zhang Qingjiu called out to the outside while reaching out to support the chair to steady his shaky body.
Without her permission, neither Skylark nor Zidie would easily come into the back room to disturb her. Therefore, although Skylark was anxious, he did not dare to open the door and go in casually.
Especially when she knew that Zhang Qingjiu had brought small plates in all afternoon and evening today.
Hearing Zhang Qingjiu's response, Yunque secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to report that someone had come to the Prince's Mansion, the voice inside came out again.
"Let him come in." Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu tried his best to make his voice sound louder.
At this time, Yunque finally heard that something was wrong.
Her face changed slightly, and she pushed the door open. What she saw was Zhang Qingjiu's shaky figure. She was so frightened that she hurried forward to support Zhang Qingjiu, "Sir, what's wrong with you?!"
Zhang Qingjiu gave a bitter laugh, shook his head, and turned his head to Huo Wu behind her, who looked equally nervous and solemn, "Did something happen to Chu Lan?"
The prince suddenly fainted. No matter what the cause was, it was a matter of national importance.
The moment Chu Lan fell, apart from calling the imperial doctor in the mansion, they would never let any more information leak out.
But Huo Wu never thought of hiding anything from the person in front of him. "When His Highness was reviewing the memorial, he suddenly fainted. Now... he has almost no breath at all."
Although his voice is calm, if you listen carefully, you can hear the vibrato and trembling between words.
When Huo Wu finished speaking, Yunque stared at him in disbelief, "What did you say?"
If the only person at the scene who was relatively calm was Zhang Qingjiu.
"I'll go over now." Zhang Qingjiu steadied himself and took a deep breath.
The moment she learned that Huo Wu was coming, or to be precise, the moment her soul suddenly started to tremble violently, she had already guessed this result.
The two lines, one red and one purple, in his arm are spreading rapidly at this moment.
But what is the reason for this?
Xiao Pan suddenly had an accident in the afternoon. Just as she rescued Xiao Pan, something happened to Chu Lan. Is there any connection between the two incidents?
Or is it that someone took advantage of her to save Xiaopan and took advantage of Chu Lan?
"But Master..." Yunque knew about Zhang Qingjiu's situation, and he had extraordinary abilities. What could she do to save His Highness the Crown Prince now?
"I'm fine." Zhang Qingjiu smiled as he gave Yunque a comforting look.
Now she wants to save Chu Lan, not because she will definitely die if something happens to him, but because he is the man she loves and she must save her.
His fingers clenched his palms tightly, and the pain in his palms echoed the throbbing pain in his heart. Zhang Qingjiu gritted his teeth, stood up straight, stood up, and walked outside.
Looking at the staggering figure, Huo Wu had complicated eyes and opened her mouth. He wanted to ask her several times if she could persist, but in the end she didn't speak. She clenched her fists and followed her in big steps.
Asking this kind of question at this time, for her, is an insult to her and a stain on her love towards His Highness.
After Zhang Qingjiu went out, Chu Feng was alarmed.
At the door of the Wei Mansion, Chu Feng looked at the pale daughter in front of him with a complicated expression. He didn't say much, but stepped forward to tighten Zhang Qingjiu's cloak and touched her hair, "Mother, I believe in my Xiaojiu.
The most capable."
Chu Feng didn't ask, didn't tell, and no one told her what exactly happened.
But after all, just because you don’t tell or ask doesn’t mean you can’t guess.
Zhang Qingjiu smiled slightly and responded before getting up and getting into the carriage of the Prince's Mansion.
The most fortunate thing now is that the Prince's Mansion and the Wei Mansion are not far away, and soon the carriage stopped at the door of the Prince's Mansion.
Zishi entered the prince's mansion and rescued Chu Lan. This was the second time.
The difference is that when Zhang Qingjiu came for the first time, almost everyone turned a blind eye to her and was full of doubts.
But this time, as soon as she appeared, the people at the door of the Prince's Mansion knelt down instantly.
No one said a word, but they were all silently expressing their deepest emotions.
The silence speaks!
Zhang Qingjiu glanced at those people with a complicated look, then walked towards Chu Lan's study.
As soon as Fang approached the courtyard that used to be filled with peace and joy for him, he felt a strange aura and a strong aura of death.
Zhang Qingjiu's expression changed slightly and he raised his eyes to look somewhere.
Has someone actually started using this sinister technique again?
And if she guessed correctly about the introduction of sacrificing life in exchange for life seal this time...
Zhang Qingjiu's expression became cold and solemn little by little, "Fire Dance!"
"Here!" Huo Wu followed Zhang Qingjiu two steps away, ready for action at any time.
"Let me go to the western suburbs of the capital to take a look." Zhang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes, his eyes colder than ever before.