Chapter 13 Acceptance of Invitations

The arrival of these people instantly lowered the courtyard several degrees, and suddenly, the courtyard was silent.

Mo Wuying was very respectful to Chu Nuo because of Tian Yi's words. Without looking at Jia Wenjing, he walked directly in front of Chu Nuo, bowed to Chu Nuo and said, "Princess, the prince invites you to stay in Weimingxuan." ”

As soon as Mo Wuying's words fell, Jia Wenjing's body stiffened imperceptibly, and his face was already like a blank piece of paper. Staying at Wei Ming Xuan? It was a place where she had asked countless times that she couldn't even get close to the bamboo forest. Could it be that the prince is really a one-day husband and wife, and he likes this undersized yellow-haired girl?

Oh? Which tendon is this prince misplaced? Yesterday, he was still begging Bai Lai to drive himself away, and today he sent someone to invite him. But it's better to do this, so that I don't have to spend a jar of saliva wailing in that ghost forest every time I go to him.

Chu Nuo thought about this in his heart, but his face was very calm, and he didn't show flattery and flattery at all, but nodded slightly to Mo Wuying: "Wait a while, Chunjin, you can take a few little girls to clean up your clothes, it's best to streamline." In an instant, Fan, who was the mother of the house, was domineering and leaked, winning the admiration and respect of his subordinates. On the other hand, Jia Wenjing, who is soft and weak and crying, looks like a child.

After only a few moments, Chunji walked out of the room and said, "It's all ready." ”

Mo Wuying glanced at a few people behind him, and a few people went into the house and took out a few boxes, and left easily.

"Princess, Miss Chunchen, please come with me." Mo Wuying said respectfully to Chu Nuo.

"Wait." Jia Wenjing bit her lip and said to Mo Wuying with a bloodless face: "Brother Wuying, can you let me see the prince too?" ”

Mo Wuying withdrew his respect for Chu Nuo, and said to Jia Wenjing expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, Miss Jia, the prince didn't tell me to see the girl, please forgive me." After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Chu Nuo, and the group left the Shattered Moon Pavilion with a sigh of applause. Jia Wenjing, who had a face that was hard to see, stood in place.

"Miss, let's still, let's go back." Xiao Cui looked at the young lady's face and asked cautiously.

"Let's go." Jia Wenjing gritted her teeth secretly, holding the white Jinpa in her right hand, forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, reluctantly pulled out an ugly smile, nodded politely to the others in the courtyard, and left the Shattered Moon Xuan with Xiao Cui's support.

Chu Nuo and Chun Zhen were arranged in a separate inner courtyard in Wei Mingxuan, where many precious flowers and plants were planted, and not far from the next door was Yun Qinglan's bedroom, which Chu Nuo had been to once yesterday.

Looking at the residence that was not much different from Yun Qinglan, Chu Nuo was naturally extremely satisfied, in this environment, presumably his internal strength would rise on a rocket, and when the time came, hehe, Chu Nuo glanced at Mo Wuying gloomily. She, hold a grudge!

Mo Wuying looked at Chu Nuo's little eyes, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, oh no, could it be that because of his offense yesterday, the princess held a grudge? However, for the sake of the prince's illness, the princess asked him to be a cow and a horse, and he also admitted it.

"Brother Shadowless, why are you stunned? Take me to see the prince. Chu Nuo put on a sunny little face, and now it was Yun Qinglan's illness that interested her the most.

"Princess, the prince is being treated, and it is inconvenient to see people." Mo Wuying showed an embarrassed look when he heard Chu Nuo's request.

"Treatment? Then I have to take a look, I need to have a comprehensive understanding of the current treatment of the prince. If you shirk it again, you just don't trust me, hmph, I won't cure this disease. "Chu Nuo, if you dare to say a word, Lao Tzu will leave immediately.

"Okay, okay." Mo Wuying's face was completely ruined by Chu Nuo, and he took Chu Nuo with a bitter face and took him to an extremely well-guarded courtyard.

Without waiting for Mo Wuying to say anything more, Chu Nuo couldn't wait to push open the crack in the door and get in.

The whole room was extremely empty, with almost no decoration, but the air in the room was extremely warm and moist, and a bitter and strong medicinal smell lingered on the tip of the nose. Gently stepping on the white warm jade floor under his feet, Chu Nuo looked curiously at this room comparable to a palace, turned left and right, and Zuihou Chu Nuo turned to a bath.

In a small bath made of crimson fire crystal, fire crystal is an extremely rare spar that can continuously transport heat sources. The black liquid was steaming, and a vague figure leaned against the wall of the pool in the smoke, as if closing its eyes to recuperate.

Chu Nuo saw that the figure was Yun Qinglan, Chu Nuo held his toes and quietly approached Yun Qinglan on the opposite side of the bath.

Yun Qinglan's eyes were closed at the moment, but he was not closing his eyes to recuperate, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his breathing was short, and he was obviously enduring great pain, and the fine water droplets on his forehead didn't know whether they were condensed water vapor or sweat droplets. The black liquid soaked all the way to Yun Qinglan's chest, and the exposed skin showed an unnatural red.

Perhaps it was the painful torture, Yun Qinglan's expression no longer maintained the coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away, and the anger between her eyebrows also subsided a lot, and the whole person showed a little softness.

Chu Nuo first sniffed the medicinal liquid, a hot medicine to expel cold evil throughout his body, and then Chu Nuo put his palm on Yun Qinglan's forehead according to the doctor's instinct, wanting to check his body temperature.

Yun Qinglan suddenly opened her eyes, and a cold aura instantly enveloped her body. The big hand clasped Chu Nuo's delicate wrist, and the slender arm was forced, and with a bang, the black water splashed three feet high, and Chu Nuo turned into a soup cat.