Everything is silent, the clouds are deep and the moon is hidden.
After Zhang Qingjiu went out, he looked around, closed his eyes and thought for a moment. After opening them again, he turned around and walked towards a trail.
The royal family's blessing ceremony is naturally heavily guarded. In addition, Zhang Qingjiu's incident happened today, which further intensified the guarding.
But what was unexpected was that Zhang Qingjiu managed to dodge layers of guards with all his might, until he came to a stop at the entrance of a small courtyard.
However, she can only go so far.
The prince is inside, and there are guards guarding him all around. Most people can't go there at all.
Zhang Qingjiu coughed lightly without hesitation, immediately attracting the attention of those people.
"Who are you? How dare you come here casually?" As soon as the guard saw that someone had arrived around the prince's courtyard without him knowing it, he immediately became vigilant and spoke in a stern tone.
"I would like to inform you that my daughter Zhang Qingjiu is here to relieve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's worries." Zhang Qingjiu stood in the dark night, took off his broad hood, and revealed his face.
"Your Highness, what worries do you need to solve? If you don't leave quickly, be careful about your life." The guard snorted coldly, with a contemptuous tone.
There were so many women who offered themselves to their Highness the Crown Prince, and tonight they chased away more than one.
Especially the women in Zhang Xiang's Mansion, they don't look like noble ladies at all! One after another comes!
Seeing that it didn't make sense, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but sigh, raised the corner of his mouth, and raised his voice, "Your Highness, your servant Zhang Qingjiu would like to see you!"
Her voice was not quiet, and it sounded even louder in the quiet night. When the guards saw this posture, they were so angry that they rushed forward to chase her away.
In the yard, Chu Lan was reading a book when she was suddenly interrupted by such a voice. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she saw the candle stars next to her also exploded with crackles.
"Feng Zhi, who is outside the door?" Chu Lan slowly raised her eyes.
"Back to Your Highness, the eldest lady of Prime Minister Zhang's family, the one who asked Your Majesty to break off the engagement today." Feng Zhi glanced at the door, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.
For the people in Zhang Xiang's Mansion, they and the entire Prince's Mansion are not happy.
After all, who would like the ally of his master's enemy?
"Is it her?" Chu Lan couldn't help but frowned when she remembered that she saw the fainted figure lying on the ground as soon as she entered during the day.
"Go down and drive her away!" Feng Zhi said nothing and ran out.
"Let her come in." Unexpectedly, Chu Lan stopped him.
"Your Highness!" Feng Zhi was puzzled.
"Go and call her." Chu Lan narrowed her eyes, her tone did not change, she was not angry or intimidating.
Feng Zhi gritted his teeth, and when he walked out of the courtyard door, he saw Zhang Qingjiu, who was being expelled by the guards, pulling his neck and looking inside. He suddenly said in a bad mood: "How rude is it to yell at the entrance of the prince's courtyard? What's the matter?
Let’s talk about the matter.”
As soon as they saw the servants beside the prince, the guards immediately let go.
Zhang Qingjiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and winked at Feng Zhi, "Thank you very much."
Following Feng Zhi into the inner courtyard, Zhang Qingjiu saw a man in white silk clothes holding a book under the yellowish candlelight. The delicate and elegant light golden flying crane pattern on the cuffs moved slightly with his movements.
The shaking makes the facial features have an unparalleled hazy beauty.
This kind of solid color clothes is extremely attractive. The cross collar wraps up the slender and perfect neck, making his smooth jaw line particularly conspicuous. The high brow bones make the eye sockets appear deep. Compared with the noble and unparalleled person in the day, he looks a little more noble.
Elegant and abstinent.
Even if she lived a lifetime and wandered around for hundreds of years, she had to admit that Chu Lan had an extremely charming beauty.
It's a pity that such a person is short-lived.
Of course, Chu Lan would not be unfeeling when she looked at her so unscrupulously. Naturally, Chu Lan also turned his attention to her.
The woman standing in front of the desk looked to be no more than 28 years old. She was slender under the black cloak, and her black hair was hanging down from the hood, making her face appear delicate and small without any trace of color.
But those almond-shaped eyes were as dark as ink, full of light, and the slightly pursed lips showed a hint of excitement and joy, as if they had found the prey they had been attracted to for a long time.
How pitiful! Chu Lan guessed right, Zhang Qingjiu saw him, didn't he find the prey he had been attracted to for a long time?
This is the body that carries her soul!
Even if it is not the body that carries one's own soul, the combination of Qi Tiansha Qi and True Dragon Purple Qi coexisting in one's destiny is also a great tonic for the derivation master!
To put it nicely, the word "derivator" means to predict the heaven, earth, human and elephants, and to predict all living things. To put it more unkindly, it means to tell fortunes and read Feng Shui, commonly known as the magic stick.
And for those who have undergone deduction, once they are guided by the deduction master, their destiny will be changed to some extent.
This method itself is a battle with heaven and earth. If it is not successful, the deduction master will be dead or injured in the end.
Therefore, every deduction master cherishes his own luck very much and is even more cautious in his actions.
Either practice to the extreme and then perform deductions to avoid the control of Heaven; or during the deduction, continuously absorb the energy of the original fate of the person being deduced to avoid punishment from Heaven.
For the person being deduced, the generated qi can be good or bad, either bad luck or good fortune; but for the deducer, as long as the way of heaven is balanced, there is no such thing as good or bad.
Just like the prince in front of me, if I had not deduced it wrong, his current stability and safety are just an illusion. His lips are bright red, but his hall is black, sickly and weak, and the deathly energy is rising between his brows, which is clearly a sign that he will die soon!
There is nothing to say about this. After all, the purple color of the true dragon and the aura of the evil spirit are combined in one body, and her tenacious soul continuously absorbs his soul for nourishment. Whoever is left alone will not get sick? Whoever is left alone will not have a short life?
It’s already a miracle that we can survive until now!
So the first time she saw Chu Lan, she wanted to hold Chu Lan's hand and ask him to return to life, oh no, come back to life.
That’s not right, she wanted to save his life!
"What do you have to talk to me about?" Perhaps because Zhang Qingjiu couldn't stand staring at her anymore, Chu Lan finally put down the book in his hand and spoke.
It is indeed a body that carries my soul, and my voice is also very nice.
Like the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain, it is cold and aloof, not touching the fireworks of the world.
Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and suddenly said something that everyone in this courtyard, except Chu Lan, would consider to be irrelevant and treasonous.
"Your Highness, you haven't taken any medicine today, right?" Zhang Qingjiu's words were doubtful, even a little weak and frivolous, but he was very sure.
Feng Zhi was suddenly startled, and before Chu Lan could speak, he yelled angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Am I talking nonsense?" Zhang Qingjiu raised the corners of his lips, not looking at Feng Zhi, but staring at Chu Lan, who seemed calm but had a slight frown on his brows.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Chu Lan raised his eyes, still looking like Gu Jing Wubo, and did not answer.
"I came here specifically to remind His Highness the Crown Prince. When I saw that your hall was darkened and your eyes were lifeless, I was afraid that there would be a bloody disaster in the near future, and that your life was not long." Zhang Qingjiu smiled and blinked.
"Is your brain sick? Get out of here!"
As expected, Zhang Qingjiu was mercilessly kicked out by Feng Zhi who was beside Chu Lan.
Looking at the courtyard door that was closed with a "bang" in front of him, Zhang Qingjiu raised the corners of his lips, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, "Young man, if you still don't believe me, huh, I'll make you cry when the time comes.