Zhang Wan looked at Zhu Youjiao, who was so sincere, her heart, which had been cultivated in the mountains for thousands of years and had been calmed down by the years, was gradually warmed up by the true feelings of this world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Your Highness, Wan'er is fine. Zhang Wan was alone in her heart, and she didn't feel it, "It's Your Highness, you stay in the army this day, are you okay?"

Although she was very relieved of her senior brother's character, but that Senior Sister Qingyue of the Hehuan Sect, she didn't know much about this person, so she was a little uneasy.

After all, you can't have the heart to hurt people, but you can't do without the heart to prevent people. Although, she left the little ant here, but the little ant's cultivation is only a little bit stronger than that of ordinary mortals, right?

If that Senior Sister Qingyue really broke into this Ming Chinese army tent with bad intentions, she was really a little relieved. Although, she has already arranged a lot of formations in this Chinese army tent.

But after all, as the nominal commander of the army, it is impossible for Zhu Youzhu to be in the big tent all the time and not go out at all, right? If Senior Sister Qingyue takes the opportunity of His Highness to go out and does something to His Highness, she is afraid that she will be unable to guard against it, right?

Fortunately, it seems that His Highness is safe and sound now. It seems that Senior Sister Qingyue of the Hehuan Sect is not like the kind of person who will do anything to achieve the goal.

Zhang Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, held her husband Zhu Youzhang's hand, and sat down on the soft collapse on the side.

In the big tent, the candle flame flickered.

Zhu Youzhu looked at his wife who was safe and sound, and the hanging heart was finally put back into practice.

He put his hands around his wife's shoulders and looked at Zhang Wan carefully and clearly from top to west, from left to right. Fortunately, Wan'er was unscathed, but she seemed to be thinner.

Thinking about it, although Wan'er is a person with great ability, it is naturally very hard to rush from Jiayuguan to the capital within one day, and then rush to such a round trip.

Zhu Youzhu blamed himself a little.

blames himself for being useless as a husband and a man, but now, Wan'er has to run for herself. Originally, as a husband, he was supposed to let Wan'er enjoy happiness, but now he is ......

Hey! Zhu Youzhu sighed secretly.

How could the self-blame in her husband's eyes be hidden from Zhang Wan, who was facing him? In fact, in Zhang Wan's opinion, her husband didn't have to be like this. All of this was of her own volition. After all, don't all mortals in this earthly world pay attention to a husband and wife. Since she married him Zhu Youjiao, no matter what, she is the other party's wife. Then, the husband's business is also his own business.

In this case, it is just a trip to the capital, and with her cultivation, what is there to say about her hard work? Her husband blames himself like this, is he feeling sorry for himself? Zhang Wan's heart was inexplicably sweet.

"Your Highness," in order to divert her husband Zhu Youzhang's attention, Zhang Wan opened her mouth to talk about the affairs in the Forbidden City, "I will tell you a good news, Concubine Shu Niangniang has successfully cheated to death and concealed it from everyone in the palace." ”

Has the concubine been successfully deceived to death? When Zhu Youzhu heard this, his expression really moved, and there was a slight excitement in his eyes.

"Wan'er," he turned to the square table beside him, pouring tea and water for his wife. I saw him pouring tea and said with a gentle smile, "Don't be in a hurry to talk first, take a sip of tea first, moisten your throat, and then talk slowly, it's not too late." ”

Wan'er must be very tired and thirsty after a day's journey, so dusty, right? Although she also wants to know the news of her mother as soon as possible, she is not in a hurry for a while. Now, let's let Wan'er take a breath and drink tea first, and it's not too late to talk about it.

Zhu Youzhu was very considerate and sent a gentle cup of tea to his wife's lips.

Zhang Wan was not thirsty, but she was moved by her husband's gentleness and thoughtfulness, so she still smiled and took his hand and took a sip of tea.

Tea in the throat, warm and moisturized.

Zhang Wan felt that her husband's actions were just right like this cup of tea. It's not so light that it makes her feel tasteless, nor is it so strong that it makes her feel very embarrassed.

Qing Qing Yaya, just with her.

"Your Royal Highness," in order to repay her husband Zhu Youjiao's dedication, she took the initiative to take his hand and smiled slightly, and then continued to talk about what happened in the capital, "After I returned to the Forbidden City last night, I took the sachet you gave Wan'er, and sure enough, I won the trust of Concubine Shu, and later, I persuaded my mother, and after obtaining the consent of my mother, we will ...... In this way, I saw that there was nothing to do in the harem for the time being, so I came back to take a look first. ”

Did the mother concubine die of illness in the name of the plague? After listening to his wife's words, Zhu Youzhu couldn't help but nod.

That's okay, since he died of the plague, then the father will definitely simplify the future affairs of the mother concubine, and will let the mother concubine enter the ground as soon as possible. When the time comes, just wait for the mother concubine to be buried, Wan'er will go back to the capital again, and she can smoothly bring out the mother concubine.

It's just that it's the plague after all! After my father learned the news, I am afraid that he would have to worry about it for a while. Besides, he had just listened to Wan'er, and the matter seemed to involve his younger brother who had just been born.

For that younger brother, Zhu Youzhang's mood is actually very complicated.

For many years, he has been living alone in the deep palace, without half of his siblings as companions, and he is also very lonely. Therefore, in fact, deep in his heart, he still yearns for more brothers and sisters.

It's just that now this little prince is no longer a threat to himself. But his existence, for those concubines in the harem who refuse to stop, I am afraid it is another opportunity to make waves.

Especially the Wan Guifei of Guan Ju Palace. Now, with this little prince, I'm afraid that the noble concubine will see herself as a thorn in the flesh, right? I don't know what kind of moth the noble concubine is taking advantage of this time.

Although he Zhu Youzhu is not afraid, it's just that his younger brother is still so young, it's really pitiful to think about it.

However, then again, since ancient times, how many children born in the inner courtyard of this palace are not pitiful?

Zhu Youzhu shouted a faint wry smile at the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

Well, don't think about these things. Wan'er handled this matter very properly.

After those imperial doctors have treated the little emperor's brother, the father will find that everyone is not infected with the plague. When the time comes, with the always benevolent nature of my father, I don't think I will embarrass those innocent palace maids and eunuchs, right?

When the time comes, Wan'er will bring out her mother again, and the matter will be successfully resolved.