When Zhang Qingjiu opened his eyes, he realized that he was actually lying on the bed, covered with a moon-white brocade quilt, and the dark tassel pendant on his head was still carrying the unique incense in the room, which was vaguely...
A somewhat refreshing yet warm flavor.
With a gentle breath, Zhang Qingjiu opened the quilt and turned over to get up. As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw a figure standing upright at the head of the bed, a pair of eyes staring straight at him.
Putting on his shoes calmly, Zhang Qingjiu walked straight over when he saw the toiletries prepared, washed his face, and then sat in front of the bronze mirror and straightened his clothes.
The moment she picked up the comb, the person who had been staring at her for a long time finally couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward with a bang, "You woman, how can you be so shameless? You slept in His Highness's bed and you still...
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Shameless? Zhang Qingjiu raised his brows, picked up the comb and gently swiped it along the ends of his hair. Looking at the furious figure in the mirror, he curled his lips and said, "You can't stand this? What will you do next?"
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"What do you mean?" Feng Zhi gasped, how could such a shameless and morally corrupt woman stay so righteous all night long?
"Today I just slept in your highness's bed. Sooner or later I will sleep in the same bed with him." Zhang Qingjiu pulled out the hairpin on his head and loosened his black hair.
Feng Zhi was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to figure out what he meant. His face turned red with anger, "You, you are dreaming!"
"Yes, I dreamed about him last night." Zhang Qingjiu raised his chin and looked at his face in the bronze mirror, which looked much better, with a smile on his lips.
She didn't know what happened after she fell asleep last night, but the smell of Chulan in the room made her satisfied.
When she stood up just now, she rolled up her sleeves and took a look. The two lines of life and death were very well behaved.
You must know that when she was setting up the formation for the sachet to be given to Chu Lan on the way to the Prince's Mansion, they had already jumped up to half of her arm restlessly.
One night in the same room has such a good effect. Chu Lan is really the best medicine in the world!
"You woman, you are so ridiculous. There is no way our Crown Princess could be a woman like you!" Feng Zhi saw that Zhang Qingjiu not only didn't look embarrassed at all, but also laughed. He was so angry that he spoke erratically.
When he fell, he heard a loud "bang" sound.
Throwing the comb in his hand on the table, Zhang Qingjiu turned to look at Feng Zhi, narrowed his eyes, "You dare to say anything, I am not worthy of your prince, then who do you think is?
?Why did you come to me when he couldn’t survive? Find the princess you like! When you have something to do, Zhong Wuyan, but when you have nothing to do, Xia Yingchun was taught by your prince?"
She didn't bother to quarrel with these juniors, but if others thought so too, it would be more than worth the gain if she had these words that affected Chu Lan. Instead of letting it go, it would be better to knock the mountain and shock the tiger.
In the past, I only knew that the woman in front of me was powerful, but it was just a quick talk. Feng Zhi had never seen her look so fierce, and for a moment, he felt inexplicable fear in his heart, "I, I am..."
"I'll leave it here today. You can say whatever you want on weekdays, but if I hear you say again that I'm not worthy of being the Crown Princess..." Zhang Qingjiu snorted, "I'd rather think
I think what an honor it will be to have a great aunt as the Crown Princess in the future."
Feng Zhi was startled and suddenly raised his head, his face flushed with embarrassment.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Qingjiu's tone became a little softer, "I know it's not that you can't pass my test, you just can't pass the test in your own heart. Your Highness the Crown Prince is good, but with his body, no one can marry him except me.
, if everyone else has to be a widow, why bother harming others?"
"You!" Feng Zhi was almost furious. Fortunately, he had just thought that the woman in front of him had some merits, and it would be a good idea to become a crown princess. Who knew she started talking nonsense again.
Feng Zhi wanted to say something else, but Zhang Qingjiu suddenly frowned, "Why didn't you follow him to court today?"
"His Highness asked me to take you back after you wake up." Feng Zhi rolled his eyes, really not knowing what this man would want to give him if he had both hands and feet.
"No!" Zhang Qingjiu's expression changed, and she smashed the comb she had just picked up on the table. Before Feng Zhi could react, he had already rushed out of the door.
Feng Zhi's brows twitched fiercely. Although she didn't know what happened to make her react so violently, her body subconsciously followed her.
At the door of the house, Zhang Qingjiu met the woman he met last night again. Seeing her looking directly at him, Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and paused, "Although she is a girl, you
You have done a good job, and you must continue to protect him well in the future."
"You!" Shui Lan took a breath and was about to step forward but was pulled back again. He had to watch her leave the Prince's Mansion, with Feng Zhi following behind her.
"Let go!" Shui Lan said coldly, shaking off Mu Qing's hand, "I haven't settled the accounts with you for what happened last night, but you still dare to come to my door today!"
"Don't provoke her." Mu Qing sighed and glanced at the door.
"Now, can anyone come in and out of our Prince's Mansion at will?" Shui Lan smiled coldly, with a disdainful tone.
Mu Qing frowned and pondered for a moment, "This is His Highness's Prince's Mansion, not yours or mine. We are just His Highness's people."
"You!" Shui Lan was startled for a moment, her expression changing again and again, "Who is she?"
"Not an ordinary person." Mu Qing said.
"What's unusual? Arrogance and rudeness..."
"Why did she say what she just said?" Mu Qing sighed.
Thinking that she saw Zhang Qingjiu for the first time last night, Shui Lan's eyes flashed with disbelief, "Your Highness actually told her our identities?"
Mu Qing shook his head, "Why would Your Highness talk to others about this?"
"Then how did she know?" Shui Lan was anxious. To the outside world, their identities were just ordinary guards of the Prince's Mansion, but her words just now clearly meant more than...
"Do you still remember your master?" Mu Qing narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked something that sounded irrelevant.
"Of course I remember, it was my master who sent me to the mansion back then..." Shui Lan frowned, "Why are you talking about this?"
"Perhaps, she is the same type of person as your master." Mu Qing was silent for a moment, and a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
Shui Lan was stunned, "Her? How is that possible?"