No one saw that His Highness the Crown Prince, who used to be as tall and tall as a proud green pine, suddenly staggered, and his face, which had never changed even after the collapse of Mount Tai, turned pale.
The decoction in the bowl placed on the table was not touched at all. The strong smell of the medicine spread out, and the air seemed to be filled with a bitter taste.
Step by step, Chu Lan walked to the couch and sat down heavily. His deep and calm eyes seemed to have lost focus, and no longer showed any brilliance.
It wasn't until the cold frost outside was soaked by the first touch of fish belly white from the east, and the dazzling sunlight crawled into the room through the window and hit him, that the man who had been sitting motionless all night seemed to have come back to his senses.
, slowly raised his head.
Facing the golden and warm light, Chu Lan stretched out his fingers and shook them gently. When he watched them pass through his fingertips and finally left only a faint shadow, he suddenly smiled lowly and murmured: "That's fine.
, this way...I feel relieved."
Changing from his previous dejection, Chu Lan stood up and walked to the wall, pulling down the vast territory map that he had seen countless times day and night.
The large parchment roll fell to the ground, and the moment it was illuminated by the sun, it raised a puff of smoke and dust, like a dancing girl's gauze.
Chu Lan's eyes flashed and she slowly looked at the book case.
Several ancient scrolls were held by a slender hand with clear joints. The charcoal fire used to ward off the cold at night was almost burned out at this moment, but when the scrolls arrived, a raging fire snake instantly spit out.
Standing in front of the copper basin with his tall body, the hot fire reflected the coldness in his eyes, as if he was trying to compete.
Until, there was the sound of urgent footsteps outside the house.
"Your Highness, I have something to say!" Feng Zhi rushed into the tent and knelt on the ground with a thud.
This was the first time that he entered Chu Lan's bedroom without waiting for his permission.
He knew what the consequences would be, but he didn't regret it.
He only regretted that he listened to His Highness last night and really went down after the Crown Princess came in.
"What are you going to say?" Chu Lan didn't turn around, and her tone didn't even have a hint of emotion.
Feng Zhi took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Has Your Highness really forgotten the Crown Princess?"
He only found out about the woman being placed under house arrest this morning.
He couldn't believe it at first, but it wasn't until he saw the camp she was staying in that was guarded by His Highness's most trusted soldiers that he realized it was not a lie.
However, this shouldn't be the case.
"What if you forget? What if you don't forget?" Chu Lan smiled faintly, picked up the last bamboo slips with his fingers, and threw it into the brazier, "Not on the wedding day, treating the dignity of the royal family as child's play, such a shameful and humiliating thing. If it weren't for me,
I have forgotten it, otherwise it would be as simple as house arrest?"
"Your Highness?!" Feng Zhi was suddenly startled and raised his head in disbelief.
Is this what their Crown Prince said?
Are these words spoken by His Highness the Crown Prince who wants to hold the Crown Princess in the palm of his hand no matter where he is? How could His Highness the Crown Prince be willing to be so cruel to that woman?
If he hadn't taken care of the person in front of him for more than ten years, he would even wonder if there was a new person in his family's crown prince.
When he left yesterday, he was still thinking that although His Highness the Crown Prince had lost his memory, even they had never forgotten him, but they had only forgotten her. It must be because he placed her in the most important position in his heart.
At first, he was still thinking that this was good, Zhang Qingjiu should suffer a little, otherwise wouldn't the eight months of sufferings of his family's crown prince have been in vain?
But he never thought that His Highness could be so cold and heartless.
He even thought that with Zhang Qingjiu's temperament and weird methods, he might not be able to go there early the next morning and see that His Highness had remembered everything and that they were happily reconciled and she was smiling happily.
But looking at the master with cold and noble eyes in front of him, Feng Zhi finally understood that all this was just his own wishful imagination.
Like a dream or an illusion, it was dawn and it was time for him to wake up from his dream.
But when he thought about the people outside talking about the man who was unconscious and being taken out, Feng Zhi couldn't help but twitch in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Zhi suddenly raised his head, "Your Highness, you will regret it!"
After that, get up and walk out the door!
The huge movement raised the curtain, and the incoming wind swept up the fire snake and flipped again.
When Feng Zhi said the word "regret", the figure standing in front of the brazier seemed to shake slightly. A gust of wind blew up and lifted the hem of his clothes, making it difficult to see clearly.
Only the bamboo slips made a crackling sound under the erosion of the fire.
Chu Lan squinted her eyes, and there was a faint arc at the corner of her mouth.
That's good.
Putting in the last small piece of bamboo slip, Chu Lan turned around and walked out.
In the scarlet flames, on the bamboo slips that were thrown into the last place, the six boys from "Xuanyuan Jinghong Benji" were swallowed up in an instant...
That night, the Dahui army held a grand feast to celebrate their victory. The soldiers were enjoying themselves. Even the soldiers stationed at the border specially arranged songs and dances to express their gratitude to His Highness the Crown Prince for his bravery and skill in fighting.
For a time, there was wine, meat and preserved fruits, surrounded by beautiful shadows, and there was a peaceful scene of singing and dancing!
On the other side of the camp, which was tightly guarded by the prince's personal guards, Zhang Qingjiu was sitting at the door, looking at the bustling scene outside through the curtain that was occasionally blown open by the wind, with incomprehensible eyes.
Wei Tunan didn't speak, he just sat quietly beside her, followed her gaze, and let out a low sigh.
Whether it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement, looking from their angle, they could just see Prince Chu Lan being surrounded by several singing girls, and the leading dancer was smiling and shyly offering him a glass of wine.
And Chu Lan just smiled lowly and reached out to take it, feeling really proud of it.
"Girl..." Wei Tunan's mouth twitched, "How about we stop reading?"
Isn’t this scene looking for torture for yourself?
"No." Zhang Qingjiu shook his head, a strange look flashed in his eyes, "I just want to see how far he can go."
And when she saw Chu Lan ignore the advice of the military doctor beside him and drink up the dancer's wine, the smile on Zhang Qingjiu's lips bloomed little by little, "Honghong, do you think there is a
It’s possible that this dog man is lying to me?”
"Huh?" Wei Tunan was startled, "Dog man? Who?"
"A very bad man." Zhang Qingjiu squinted his eyes, and the smile on his face became brighter.
What does it mean to be clever but misled by cleverness?
Some people can pretend to have certain things, but if you pretend too much, it will be too much.
Regardless of whether Chu Lan remembers her or not, is the Chu Lan who acted like holding someone’s wine glass still the real Chu Lan?
If Chu Lan was such a dog and went to the capital day and night, why could she not be able to pounce for so long?