No one thought that His Royal Highness, who was standing so well, would suddenly faint.
Fortunately, the problem was not serious. After the imperial doctor made a diagnosis, he just said that he was weak and tired and needed to rest for a while and then he would be fine.
The ministers thought of the prince's birthday banquet last night, and they all secretly wondered if it was because the prince had not slept all night. That was why they were talking vaguely at the palace gate.
When Zhang Qingjiu arrived, Chu Lan was already preparing to get on the carriage with the help of Huo Wu.
Listening to the whispers around him, Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath, resisted the urge to rush forward, and waited until the carriage entered the alley before appearing.
Seeing that it was her, Huo Wu stopped the carriage consciously.
Zhang Qingjiu rushed onto the carriage and grabbed Chu Lan's hand without saying a word.
"Why are you here?" Huo Wu turned sideways and gave up his position to Feng Zhi, "Didn't His Highness ask you to take Mr. Xiao Zhang back to his home?"
"Can I send her back if I want?" Feng Zhi couldn't help but rolled his eyes and glanced behind him worriedly, "Is your Highness okay?"
Huo Wu narrowed his eyes, smiled and shook his head.
In the carriage.
Zhang Qingjiu threw Chu Lan's arm away, "Are you okay?"
Perhaps the formation last night suppressed it better, and what she worried about did not happen. Chu Lan's body is just a little weak now, and it is indeed nothing serious.
"What do you think will happen to me?" Chu Lan sneered slightly, straightened out the wrinkled sleeves of her robe, and glanced at the exposed wrist of Zhang Qingjiu's left hand without leaving any trace, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"You..." Zhang Qingjiu frowned, his face a little unnatural.
Is it possible for her to say that he might really get sick next? Because the evil spirit will slowly dissipate, and her soul will no longer be restrained, and will directly absorb his true dragon destiny?
If she said this, let alone whether Chu Lan would kill her, the two people sitting outside would rush in and strangle her to death.
"Just pretend." Zhang Qingjiu sighed, and by then he would get used to pretending.
"Do you know how to heal?" Chu Lan raised her eyebrows.
"I know a lot of things." Zhang Qingjiu said, "Isn't it because I saved your life?"
"Heh..." A rare and obvious smile appeared on Chu Lan's face.
"Why are you so happy today?" Zhang Qingjiu frowned, "Do you really want them to know that you are not in good health?"
Pretending to be weak in public is really your fault!
"Didn't you say that I will be short-lived? Since it has already been decided, why not let them get used to it earlier?" Chu Lan raised the corners of her lips, and a hint of depth flashed in her eyes.
"I also said that you can live a good life as long as I'm here." Zhang Qingjiu was speechless by the man in front of him, "You usually don't only listen to half of what others say."
but……
"If you really feel uncomfortable at that time, just tell me not to do things like this." Thinking of Chu Lan's suffering, Zhang Qingjiu looked away uncomfortably.
"What is the story about the boy who cried wolf?" Chu Lan raised her eyebrows.
"There was a child who wanted to win the attention of adults, so he lied to them that a wolf was coming while the adults were working. As a result, the adults lost their jobs and came to save him, only to find out that he was just joking. He was fooled again and again.
Finally, the wolf really came, but the adults did not believe his words, so he was eaten by the wolf." Zhang Qingjiu kindly told Chu Lan this folk tale that was familiar to them in the Chinese mainland.
"That's it." Chu Lan nodded clearly and raised his eyes, "Is Master Xiao Zhang that wolf or those adults?"
This is a roundabout way of scolding her!
"Wolf!" Zhang Qingjiu rolled his eyes at Chu Lan angrily, "I'm here to eat you!"
Why haven't you noticed this kid is so naughty before?
Chu Lan smiled faintly, shook his head, and gently clasped his fingers on the carriage, "Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion and see Mr. Xiao Zhang home."
"Why are you sending me back? His Majesty said that I can enter and exit your prince's residence freely!" Zhang Qingjiu frowned as he grabbed Chu Lan's arm.
Looking at her widened eyes, Chu Lan turned his head away and said with an almost invisible curve at the corner of his mouth, "You really don't need to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion today?"
Zhang Qingjiu thought for a while, and finally silently let go of Chu Lan's arm.
He was right, he really had to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
No, why did she let go of his arm? What an opportunity!
However, Chu Lan didn't give Zhang Qingjiu any chance. She poked and poked with her fingers and twisted her arms. Not to mention her arms, she never touched a finger of Chu Lan again.
The carriage stopped at the Prime Minister's Mansion. Perhaps the last time Zhang Qingjiu was not allowed to enter the house at night, the servants in the manor really remembered it. As soon as they saw her coming back, they hurried over and said respectfully: "My lord,
The lady has returned home."
Zhang Qingjiu responded, turned around and waved to the people in the car, without thinking that he could still send him in, "Thank you for sending me back today, tomorrow..."
"Miss Zhang." Suddenly, the car curtain was opened.
The sudden appearance of the man made the servants slightly startled. After they saw his clothes clearly, they immediately knelt down.
Zhang Yuan had long ago ordered that whenever the eldest lady in the mansion returns to the mansion, he must be notified so that he can greet her in person to make up for the mistakes he made before.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he heard the news and hurried over, he saw people kneeling on the ground in front of the house. When he looked at the carriage and the people sitting on it, Zhang Yuan was so frightened that he jumped out of his wheelchair with a "pop"
He turned over and lay on the ground with a broken leg and a broken arm, "I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince! His Highness the Crown Prince is a thousand years old!"
Chu Lan's eyes were fixed on him, obviously without any emotion at all, but it made Zhang Yuan feel like he was facing an abyss.
"I like the birthday gift you gave me very much." Chu Lan said.
At this moment, the sun is getting brighter and the breeze is not dry. The figure in front of you seems to be coated with a layer of splendor by the light. The world is turned upside down as you look at it, and the world changes in an instant.
Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, and when his eyes fell on the Zhou Zheng sachet hanging on his waist, he finally couldn't help but smile, "As long as you like it."
If this person wants to help her punish evildoers, just say so.
Hmm... But she quite likes this method.
Seeing Zhang Qingjiu's slender figure entering the Prime Minister's Mansion, Chu Lan withdrew his gaze, waved to the people on the ground, and lowered the curtain.
On the way, Feng Zhi looked at the smile that couldn't be hidden on the corner of Huo Wu's mouth. He couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and lowered his voice: "What makes you so happy?"
"Is there any?" Huo Wu raised his eyebrows and put away the smile on his lips.
"No?" Feng Zhi snorted lightly, but my aunt is still here, she and Huo Wu are obviously the best.
"Maybe." Huo Wu raised his head and sighed, "Who made my nieces and nephews lively and cute?"
Feng Zhi: "If I trust you, I will take your last name from now on."