After receiving repeated assurances from Yan Rumeng, Yan Ruchi finally didn't say anything.

In anticipation of the smoke like a dream, the carriage finally arrived at the gate of the palace.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Lu Zhu standing with tears in his eyes, looking at him earnestly and worriedly, and Lu Yiman with his hands on his waist and glaring at him angrily.

Looking at their diametrically opposed expressions, my heart was sour, and I looked up at the palace that had not long left, and somehow, I suddenly felt a sense of belonging.

stepped forward and wiped the tears of the green bamboo with a handkerchief, "What are you crying about?" Am I not back? ”

"Well, miss, the slave has finally waited for you to come back." left without saying a word before, which made her worry about death.

Especially when I heard that Zhao Jing'an fell off the cliff later, my heart was even tighter, on the one hand, I was afraid of losing my name, and on the other hand, I was worried about the safety of Yan Rumeng.

"Do you know how to come back? I thought you weren't coming back? "The words are said to Yan Rumeng, but they sound like they are being said to others, which means something.

"Of course I'm back, the people I care about are here, how can I not come back?" Holding Lu Yiman's hand, his eyes glanced at Yan Ruhua.

At the end, he also asked, "Third brother, did you say it?" ”

Yan Ruhua stood there a little cramped, and realized that everyone was staring at her, and waved her sleeves, "What are you talking about?" I don't understand it at all. Then he hurried into the palace.

Looking at the disappearing figure, the loss on Lu Yiman's face flashed, and then he said, "What do you care about?" Now that you are all safe, I am relieved. ”

The sudden resurrection of people who thought they had died must have been a great surprise to Lu Yiman.

Now I don't want to force too much, as long as the people are still there, at least I can see them from a distance, but if the people are gone, it's just a fantasy.

When the heart is tired, it will no longer be forced, and if the heart is wide, it will no longer suppress the pain.

This is what Lu Yiman has experienced in so many days.

After entering the palace and looking around, it seemed that he had changed some faces, and he was no longer the same as before.

Lu Zhu saw Yan Rumeng's question, walked behind her, and introduced: "Miss, this is a special order to be modified after the prince came back, saying that he wants to give you a new start." "When my mouth slipped, I still shouted the word 'Miss', after all, I was not used to calling 'Princess', and I always felt very awkward.

Looking at the new palace, he nodded, "It's more humane than before, and it looks warmer." ”

Brightly colored flowers are dotted everywhere, and it seems that this season is not winter in the capital, but summer in the capital.

"Needless to say? It's got to be good for you, you've got a baby in your belly right now. Squinted at the smoky belly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why is it so flat?" I reached out and touched it, but it was still the same as before, nothing changed.

"It's only been less than three months, and it's naturally flat, and it will take about four months for the belly to bulge."

"Really? So long? ”

"Of course, otherwise how can it be called ten months of pregnancy, ten months, think about it, how long does it take? But it's a long time. He touched his stomach and sighed with satisfaction.

"I've heard that giving birth hurts, does it really hurt?" One hand wrapped around the arm of the smoke like a dream, and the other hand touched her stomach.

"How do I know this? I'm also a big girl in a sedan chair - the first time. ”

"Miss Iman, don't ask my young lady anymore, my young lady doesn't know what to say, besides, Xiao Shizi hasn't spoken out yet, you can't scare my young lady." Luzhu is a protector, and he also knows Lu Yiman's temperament, so he can only advise.

"Zhilu said, can't I stop talking about it? Just you call Miss the most precious. He glanced at Luzhu, but didn't speak again.

When the three of them arrived at the main hall, before they could sit down, they saw smoke and flowers standing sneakily behind a pillar, their eyes were sinister, and they didn't know what they wanted to do.

"Third brother, what are you doing sneaking around there?"

Finding that he was discovered, the smoke could only come out, pointed at Lu Yiman, and blushed: "You come out, I have something to say to you." ”

"Say what? Just say no here? Anyway, there are no outsiders. Glancing down the hall, he said awkwardly.

"Listen to it or not, whatever you want, I'll wait for you in the pavilion outside." After speaking, he threw up his sleeves and walked towards the pavilion with great strides, and his handsome face seemed to be a little shy.

"Iman, you better go and listen, maybe there are any surprises." pushed Lu Yiman and admonished.

Don't you know about your third brother? If you want to die to save face and suffer crimes, you have long liked people, but you can't pull it down, so you hold on.

I had to be in a hurry to say it.

"Alright then, I'll take a look, and I'll come back to you later." Looking outside, I couldn't see the figure of the fireworks anymore.

"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you here."

When Lu Yiman left, Yan Rumeng turned his head to look at Luzhu, "Where is the prince?" ”

"Miss, the prince entered the palace early this morning."

"Did you say when you would be back?" I was a little worried.

"I didn't say it, the prince came back late these days, and as soon as he came back, he went into the study, and when the day dawned, the slave and maid couldn't see the prince, but the prince was very busy recently." Luzhu replied honestly, she originally stayed at Lu Yiman's place, but then she was suddenly taken back to the palace by Zhao An, saying something like "The princess and princess are back, you have to go back to help serve" or something like that.

I thought that Yan Rumeng had returned, but I found that it hadn't arrived at all, and only the prince had arrived first.

"Then did Zhao An follow him into the palace?"

Luzhu shook his head, "Not today, I accompanied the prince into the palace before, today, presumably Miss Zhilu Dao is about to arrive, so I will leave Zhao An to ensure your safety." ”

"Miss, there has been chaos outside the capital recently, you'd better not go out, I heard that there are a lot of guards at the city gate, and I don't know what happened in the Lu Dao Palace." A look of doubt, a worried face.

"I know that I won't go out, and I'll stay in the house from now on, and I won't go anywhere." Staying here can at least ensure a minimum of safety, and if you have promised Zhao Jing'an, you must do it, although you can't help him, but you must let him do the big things he wants to do without worries.

She didn't understand the twists and turns, and she didn't want to understand, she knew that Zhao Jing'an was not a person who killed innocents indiscriminately and killed people without blinking, and the people he wanted to deal with must have enmity with him or for the sake of the country's safety.

There was always a reason, she didn't go to find out, she had to trust him completely.

"Then the slave will be at ease." If she had done that again, her life would have been in danger.

"Luzhu, I couldn't stand you last time, you didn't suffer anything, did you?" With apologies in his eyes, the hand on the back of Lu Zhu's hand patted it gently.

"Miss, the slave and maid are fine, very good, the prince did not embarrass the slave and maid." I was moved in my heart, as a slave and maid, I was able to get the master's apology, and the master must have regarded himself as a family member.

"Hmm!" I have a lot of feelings, but I don't know what to say.

Zhao Jing'an stood at the bottom of the main hall, this was the first time he entered the palace after coming back, although Zhao Yonglin had also sent someone to invite him before, but he had not recovered and could not enter the palace.

Now the whole person is standing in front of Zhao Yonglin intact, but there is a little less pressure in his heart.

It's just that he hasn't seen him for a few days, and he's already so old, I don't know if he's worried about himself in his heart? Or because Zhang Qingyuan was sad and grew old overnight.

These days, Zhao Yonglin can't sleep well all day for Zhao Jing'an's affairs, and in his dream, his mother came to him and asked him why he gave her son to Zhang Qing to raise and let her abuse her son.

At the end, it was a half-basin-like mouth opening towards him, and he woke up suddenly, only to realize that it was just a dream.

Now, seeing the unscathed Zhao Jing'an standing in front of him, his heart was extremely excited, his hands on his legs trembled faintly, and he asked in a choked voice for a long time: "An'er, are you well?" ”

"Back to my father, my son's health is fine." The voice of the answer was cold and abnormal, as if it was carrying ice cubes, and it was suddenly inserted into Zhao Yonglin's heart.

"An'er, my father sent someone to look for you for a long time, how did you get out of danger? Why don't you let us know in time? Father, the emperor may send someone to fetch you. ”

Zhao Jing'an snorted coldly in his heart, will I still be alive after I come back?

"Father, after the son fell off the cliff, he was rescued by the master of empty sorrow, when he saved the son, the son was already unconscious, unconscious, the situation of the son was dangerous, forced by the situation, the master of empty sorrow brought the son back to Jiangnan for treatment, so that the father was worried, it was the fault of the son." Because it is not yet time to reveal the truth, Zhao Jingan can only say true and false.

"What's wrong? Rebellious ministers and thieves, who would have thought? If I hadn't ordered you to stay, you wouldn't have been attacked and fell off the cliff, I really want to say that it was my father's fault that he didn't take good care of you for your mother. As soon as I said this, I felt extremely guilty in my heart, looking at Zhao Jing'an indifferently, I felt very distressed and regretful.

"Since my father talked about my mother's concubine, I heard that my mother's concubine was attacked, and now her injuries are better?"

"Don't mention her to me, she's not your mother." He snorted heavily, and there was obvious disgust in his tone.

"Father, what do you mean by that? Why is the mother concubine not the mother of the son? Raising his eyes, he looked at Zhao Yonglin.

The clear and trusting eyes made Zhao Yonglin see it, and he panicked in his heart.

When did he, Zhao Yonglin, want to hide his son like this?

"Anyway, you don't go to Ronghua Hall in the future, your mother concubine is not in good health when she comes in, and she needs to recuperate, so don't bother her, I have already ordered the doctor to take good care of her body." His tone softened, and his anger was gone.

"You're tired too, go back and have a good rest, and the most important thing is to take care of your body." Looking at Zhao Jing'an, he seemed to be thinner and whiter than before.

"Thank you for your concern, my son's courtiers will." After speaking, he said goodbye to Zhao Yonglin and walked in the other direction of the palace.