So Chu Lanxi stood up boldly and stepped forward to wait for Xiao Qiming to bathe.

After Xiao Qiming finished bathing, Chu Lanxi waved his hand to let the maids retreat, personally help Xiao Qiming dry his body, and change into the clean clothes that the maids had prepared a long time ago. Then Xiao Qiming took Chu Lanxi to the study, asked everyone else to stay outside, closed the door, Xiao Qiming turned the secret room switch in the study, and entered the secret room with Chu Lanxi.

After entering the secret room, Xiao Qiming didn't say a word, walked straight to the desk, sat down, and began to write on paper. Seeing this, Chu Lanxi hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and grinded for Xiao Qiming, but Xiao Qiming didn't say a word for a long time, Chu Lanxi became more and more frightened, and while patiently grinding, he couldn't stop turning his head to peek at Xiao Qiming's reaction.

Xiao Qiming remained silent and didn't even raise his head.

Chu Lanxi really couldn't stand this weird and torturous atmosphere, put down the ink block, and knelt directly next to Xiao Qiming: "Lanxi really knows that it's wrong. Please Your Highness punish me, scold me, don't ignore Lanxi. ”

Xiao Qiming still ignored Chu Lanxi, changed the paper, and continued to pick up the brush to write.

Chu Lanxi kept her head down with tears in her eyes, and finally couldn't help crying in a low voice.

Xiao Qiming finally put down the brush and looked up at Chu Lanxi. Chu Lanxi immediately raised his head, his eyes were red, and the appearance of tears in the corners of his eyes was so moving, anyone who saw it would be moved.

Siu Qiming is no exception. I didn't want to punish her much, but when I saw her pitiful appearance, I felt more and more pity, and my heart softened, so I forgave her.

"His Highness didn't want to punish you or scold you, let alone ignore you. You are my side concubine, how can I be willing to do this to you? I'm just doing something else right now, and I don't have time to respond to you for a while, so don't blame Your Highness. ”

How dare Chu Lanxi blame him? "It's Lanxi who is not good, and he can't share his worries for His Highness." Chu Lanxi walked over and knelt down again, lying on Xiao Qiming's knees.

Xiao Qiming saw that she looked like a bird, and his heart was also relieved. His hand covered Chu Lanxi's head, and gently and gently touched her injured forehead: "Is the injury serious here?" Does it still hurt? Is there a doctor to see you? ”

Chu Lanxi saw that his mind had changed, and he hurriedly shook his head: "It's not serious, the doctor has come to see it, and the medicine has been applied, and Lanxi doesn't hurt at all now." ”

In the county lord's mansion, An Zhilian is practicing swords in the mansion, his body is light and vigorous, his swordsmanship is sharp, and his horse steps are steady, and he looks like a person who has practiced martial arts since childhood.

"Shizi, I have something to tell you." An Zhilian's personal attendant knelt down not far from An Zhilian's martial arts practice and said.

An Zhihuan casually pulled a sword flower, ended the sword practice, reached out and took the clean towel handed over by the attendant and wiped the sweat on his head: "What's the matter?" Go ahead. ”

Shi stood up, walked to An Zhilian's side, and replied, "Last time near Ci'an Temple, the carriage we hit was the carriage of the Weiguo Gong's family. The woman who made insulting remarks to you and made you apologize is the granddaughter of Wei Guogong, the daughter of the Zhao family, Zhao Lingshu. ”

"Wei Guogong? The Zhao family? Zhao Lingshu? An Zhilian stopped wiping his sweat and asked rhetorical questions repeatedly. Hearing the name Zhao Lingshu, he suddenly thought of the wind-blown wish hanging paper that he picked up under the marriage tree outside Ci'an Temple, and wasn't the name signed on it also Zhao Lingshu? It seems that their fate is really a coincidence.