Zhang Qingjiu was once again taken out of the bathtub by Chu Lan, and the corners of his eyes were red.
I don't know if it is caused by other reasons or the dense water vapor.
Wearing a white loose lining, Zhang Qingjiu buried himself in the thick quilt as soon as he touched the bed.
But there is a difference between being on the bed at the beginning and after taking a shower.
As soon as Zhang Qingjiu entered, she smelled something different from the quiet smell on the brocade quilt. She naturally knew where this smell came from.
It's not that it smells bad, after all, it's mixed with Chu Lan's unique refreshing breath, but it always reminds me of being killed by this person last night...
Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but frown.
But after all, half of the body has entered and you can’t get up again?
Just when she made up her mind to continue drilling inside, her body was propped up by a strong hand with clear joints, "Ahjiu, go back to Jianjia Courtyard and sleep again."
Chu Lan naturally knew what Zhang Qingjiu was talking about when he frowned just now.
While bathing, he didn't call anyone over to make the bed.
Although they are engaged and have been in love for a long time, what happened last night was too much.
If word spread, to him it would be nothing more than a prince's flirtation, but to her, it might not have much goodwill.
No matter how carefully you protect yourself.
And this was also the reason why he fell in love again and again in the past and stopped being polite.
Zhang Qingjiu lowered his eyes. He didn't know what Chu Lan was thinking. He moved the corner of his mouth and said, "You don't have to worry about me, what other people think of me. It's our mutual consent, and one day we will be together."
You and I are separated..."
"Ah Jiu!" Chu Lan's expression changed, and for the first time he spoke in a somewhat stern tone, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Zhang Qingjiu was almost startled, and was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize that Chu Lan's expression was serious as if he wanted to eat someone, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.
Just saying this casually can have such a big reaction. If he one day knows the true purpose of contacting him in the first place, what will happen?
"I was just making an analogy," Zhang Qingjiu explained with a sigh.
What a damn possessive dog man!
"It's not allowed to use analogies." Chu Lan raised her eyebrows.
…
Zhang Qingjiu rubbed his back molars. Why did he feel that after sleeping, her and Chu Lan's status had changed? It was not like this before!
Zhang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes and decided to turn his back on the guests, "Is it possible that His Highness is afraid that others will know what happened between you and me last night?"
Chu Lan looked startled, looking at the cunning-looking woman in front of him, somewhat helpless, "Jiu, don't make trouble."
"No trouble." Zhang Qingjiu shook his head, "My whole body is sore now and I can't walk. Either I continue to sleep here, or you carry me back to Jianjia Courtyard."
She doesn't want to go out and meet those people who want to eat melons!
Don't think she doesn't know, these people were listening all night last night!
Although they can't hear anything, they are not stupid!
In the past, she climbed the wall and climbed the bed, but when it really happened, she still had to face it.
"Seriously?" Chu Lan narrowed her eyes.
Zhang Qingjiu: "Yes!"
Chu Lan thought thoughtfully for a while, and finally sneered. If she solved some long-standing knot in her heart, "That's fine."
Zhang Qingjiu was about to ask what "that's okay" meant when someone dug her out of the bed. Before she could speak, a warm silver cloak wrapped her up, and then she fell into the familiar world again.
's embrace.
Another sudden move caused her arms to naturally wrap around Chu Lan's neck.
"Hey? What are you doing?" This time he was no longer as at a loss as before, but with a bit of skill.
"Carry you back to Jianjiayuan." Chu Lan curled her lips.
After all, there are many people who really care about her.
"No, I'm joking." Zhang Qingjiu became a little anxious, "I'll just rest here."
"The couch has not been tidied up." Chu Lan tightened her arms as she walked out.
Feeling how neatly he was holding himself, Zhang Qingjiu twitched the corners of his mouth, wishing he could bite this bitch man.
Is it intentional? You have already made up your mind to do this, right?
When he was about to go out, Zhang Qingjiu grabbed the doorstep and raised his head, "I'll come down and walk by myself."
"Ajiu's waist is not sore and his legs are not weak?" Chu Lan raised her eyebrows and asked seriously.
Zhang Qingjiu was stunned, grinding his molar teeth, and smiled gloomily: "Put me down."
Doesn't she want to lose face?
Feeling the hand that began to exert force on her waist and abdomen, Chu Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled silently, and finally nodded, drank Zhang Qingjiu, "Okay."
Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath and then slowly loosened his fingers.
Who knows, what you say comes from what you are afraid of.
Xu Shi was held by Chu Lan all the time after finishing, and his legs never touched the ground. As soon as he landed on the ground, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but feel his legs go weak, and his knees almost bent. Fortunately, Chu Lan
With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed her waist and said, "Be careful."
At this moment, the door has been opened.
Everyone had already turned their heads when they heard this movement.
Ever since, Zhang Qingjiu, who was wearing Chu Lan's cloak, with a faintly red face under the hood, and his almost unsteady posture leaning on Chu Lan's arms, fell into everyone's eyes.
Zhang Qingjiu sighed. If he had known better, he would have just let Chu Lan carry him out. Now he looks like an opera singer without reading the song book - outrageous!
And only now did she realize that the clothes she was wearing actually belonged to Chu Lan...
Chu Lan narrowed her eyes and tightened her hands around Zhang Qingjiu's waist. A silent sigh escaped her lips. When she was about to turn around and pick her up, Zhang Qingjiu suddenly lifted her hood.
"Ajiu!" Chu Lan's pupils shrank.
Feng Zhi and all the servants of the Prince's Mansion also widened their eyes.
Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath, pushed Chu Lan's hand away, and walked down step by step, with his chin slightly raised and his expression unruly.
She slept as long as she wanted to. She didn't want to sleep with Chu Lan for a day or two. Who in the Prince's Mansion didn't know?
Now that we have reached this point, there is no need to be pretentious.
As a result, everyone saw Zhang Qingjiu, escorted step by step by Chu Lan, walking towards the crowd with his head held high and walking out of the study.
Vigorous, high-spirited, with the momentum of killing all directions——
If her legs weren't hanging in the air and her posture wasn't limping.
Seeing that the back figure was about to disappear from his sight, Feng Zhi narrowed his eyes and suddenly knelt down with a "thump".
His voice was loud and his eyes were pious: "Congratulations to the Crown Princess!"
Everyone who was initially stunned was startled for a moment, then immediately reacted and responded one after another.
Waves of sound rang out, and soon the words "Congratulations to the Crown Princess" resounded throughout the entire Prince's Mansion!
At the door of the study, Zhang Qingjiu paused slightly when he heard the voice, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of a faint arc.