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Chapter 145 Haven't you dressed yet?

"Someone came from the General's Mansion earlier and said that General Xie Wenwu was ill, so the princess went back immediately. Counting the time, it's only been more than half an hour since we walked there." Shan Quan reported truthfully.

Chu Han's brows darkened, "Order someone to call the princess back. Also tell Nangong Yan that the king is injured and has difficulty moving. I'm afraid she will have to wait a little longer."

"My servant has already sent people to invite the princess, but I don't know when the princess will come back." When Shan Quan saw the imperial edict in Princess Nangong's hand, he saw something was wrong and immediately ordered people to invite the princess.

"It doesn't matter, just do as I say. I have my own plan." Chu Han said.

"Yes." Shan Quan accepted the order and retreated.



Hanwangfu, Fuyunxuan.

Nangong Yan was sitting on the chair brought by Shan Quan, drinking tea, not in any hurry.

"Oh, it's so lively!"

Suddenly a somewhat cynical voice sounded, causing everyone to look over in surprise.

The man was dressed in flamboyant red, holding a peacock feather fan in his hand, and looked at Nangong Yan with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a hint of evil.

In the room, Chu Han heard the voice, and his body that had just sat up immediately lay down, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

This guy came at the perfect time.

When Nangong Yan saw the man, she subconsciously felt her head hurt. When would it be bad for this man to show up, and why should he show up at this time?

Shan Quan suddenly felt a wry smile in his heart when he saw the person coming.

Back when his father was still the housekeeper, this man was so carefree that he never left the door when entering or leaving Prince Han's palace.

"I've met Prince Hong." Shan Quan took the initiative to salute.

Hong Ye glanced at Shan Quan and said, "Where's Uncle Yun?"

"My father was injured a few days ago, so he resigned from the position of housekeeper. Thanks to the prince for not giving up, he appointed a servant to take over the position of housekeeper." Shan Quan said solemnly.

"It's good for a son to inherit his father's legacy." Hong Ye smiled evilly and nodded, then waved the fan in his hand and stared at Nangong Yan with his peach blossom eyes, "Princess Nangong, you are really on time, I can see you at this time every year."

"To be honest, if I didn't see you at this time of the year, I would wonder if I had miscalculated the date."

"But why did you come to Prince Han's Mansion? Are you targeting Chu Han?"

Nangong Yan's face sank and she gritted her teeth angrily. If Emperor Zhaochu hadn't given him the instructions, she would have turned around and left.

"Prince Hong, be careful what you say." Nangong Yan said with a cold face, "I came to Prince Han's Mansion on important matters, so I won't chat with Prince Hong."

"Are you thinking of seducing Chu Han? You've given up on this idea. Why not seduce my prince? I always like to collect all kinds of beauties. Don't worry, my prince has always cared about beauties. He will definitely make Princess Nangong reluctant to miss Shu!" Hong

Ye cast a seductive look over her and said wildly.

"You! Hong Ye, don't go too far. I'm here to treat King Han's injury today." Nangong Yan said with a gloomy face.

Hong Ye chuckled, "You'd better go back and treat King Chen. It's not good to be so half-hearted. If King Chen is jealous, you won't come to Wanqi Kingdom next year."

"You!" Nangong Yan's face turned red and she was speechless for a moment.

If Chu Ye's condition had not been very stable recently, she would not have accepted Emperor Zhaochu's commission to treat Chu Han's injuries.

If she had known that Hong Ye would come, she would never have come today!

This Hongye gives me a headache every time I watch it!

How could there be such a...disgusting man like Hong Ye in this world?

"With such a red face, could it be that he is attracted to me? Hahahaha... I have always been attracted by women. Women in this world want to climb into my bed. It seems that Princess Nangong is no exception!" Hong

Ye burst out laughing, his red clothes made him extremely arrogant.

Listening to Hong Ye's nonsense, Nangong Yan's face turned livid, and she immediately asked Xiang Shanquan, "Steward Shan, has King Han got dressed? I came with the emperor's instructions. It's not appropriate to wait for too long."

She didn't want to stay where Hong Ye was for a moment longer.

"Princess Nangong, please wait a moment. I will go in and take a look." Shan Quan said and turned around and entered the room.

Chu Han was half lying on the bed, holding a glass of water in his hand and sipping it leisurely.

"Your Majesty, Crown Prince Hong is here," Shan Quan reported.

"I know this, so just let him go as he pleases today and don't worry about it," Chu Han said, with a hint of lightness in his voice.

"Yes." Shan Quan lowered his head, bowed and walked out.

Walking up to Nangong Yan, she bowed politely and said, "Princess Nangong, please wait a moment. Your prince's injury is in severe pain, so he is dressing more slowly than usual."

Nangong Yan frowned and could only nod.

Hong Ye's peach-blossom eyes glanced inside and then walked inside, "Princess Nangong, I won't chat with you anymore. If you don't want to leave, you can come to Zhongyong Hou Mansion to find me at any time."

Nangong Yan felt slightly relieved when she saw that Hong Ye was finally leaving.

As for the second half of Hong Ye's words to take advantage of him, she pretended not to have heard them.

If Hong Ye hadn't been the eldest son of Marquis Zhongyong, he would have died countless times.

He is just a second-generation ancestor, not worthy of her anger.

Hong Ye opened the door and entered Chu Han's room without any scruples, not even closing the door.

Upon seeing this, Shan Quan immediately went over and closed the door.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be here today! This wound... tsk tsk."

Hong Ye's arrogant and reckless voice came from the room.

Hearing this voice, Nangong Yan was speechless.

This Hong Ye really looks like this to everyone.

Hong Ye's expression calmed down and he asked seriously in a low voice: "How long do you plan to delay it?"

"Wait a moment." Chu Han lay down, closed his eyes and rested, "By the way, please shut your mouth, I don't want to hear you talk now."

Hong Ye's evil eyes moved slightly, "I don't know why you are dragging her, but you are trying to kill the donkey!"

"The grinding machine hasn't been removed yet." Chu Han's voice was light.

"Take it off quickly, I don't want to face such a scheming woman." Hong Ye's tone was full of disdain.

Chu Han raised his eyebrows.

"The most I can keep is one stick of incense." Hong Ye took a piece of pastry and complained, "Can't you just change the cook in your house? This is what I do every time I come here. I'm tired of seeing it."

Chu Hanhan glanced at Hong Ye.

Hong Ye's heart trembled. Could this man stop killing people with his eyes? He just shut his mouth.

Nangong Yan gradually became impatient as she waited, "King Han, haven't you put on your clothes yet?"

Shan Quan quickly stepped forward to block Nangong Yan.

Logically speaking, the princess should have received the news. If she rushed back immediately, it would be time for another cup of tea.

"Let Princess Nangong come in." Hong Ye's cold and evil voice came from the room.

After finishing speaking, he whispered to Chu Han: "Nangong Yan is not that easy to deal with."

Chu Han's black eyes were cold and his aura was cold and threatening.

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