Prince Chun was laughing with Wan Guan when a little eunuch ran in.

The little eunuch's name is Chongyi, and he is a well-behaved and clever person, similar in age to Wan Guan.

Wan Guan never looked down on him because he was a little eunuch, and the relationship between the two has always been good, like a pair of brothers.

These two, one charged with Prince Chun, and the other helped him watch the mansion.

One article and one martial arts, one inside and one outside, quite a bit of Prince Chun's left and right hands.

However, after all, the two of them are too young now, so the affairs of Prince Chun's Mansion are not completely managed by the two.

"Lord Wang! Rajah! Heavy clothes rushed over, shouting as they ran.

Prince Chun frowned: "What are you doing in a panic?" ”

Chongyi's face turned red, and he hurriedly saluted the two, followed and looked left and right, as if he felt that there were too many people here, and it was not suitable to speak, so he led Prince Chun and Wan Guan to the pavilion in the middle of the lake to sit down.

"What's so mysterious?" Prince Chun asked with a smile on his coat.

"Lord Wang, I just learned that Miss Leng is seriously ill and is about to be cured. Moreover, the Nine Adults seemed to be particularly fond of Miss Leng, and even ordered the people from the Tai Hospital to guard it, even Father-in-law Qi and Father-in-law Ke had been there. Heavy clothes said in a low voice.

Prince Chun sighed lightly, and the two sword eyebrows wrinkled together, and the eyebrows formed an obvious Sichuan character pattern.

"Hmph, the Nine, what the Nine!?" Wan Guan asked with a wide range of eyes.

"Isn't it the Holy Shadow Guard?" Heavy Clothes replied.

"Hey, a shadow guard commander dares to rob our princess!? Lao Tzu is going to demolish his house! Wan Guan pressed the hilt of the long sword hanging from his waist with one hand, and looked like he was about to go out and fight with others.

"Stop." Prince Chun said coldly: "You don't use your brain? Even if these nine great people are valued by the Holy Master, it is impossible for them to call for wind and rain in the harem. There's something strange about this. ”

Wan Guan stood on his feet and slowly turned around: "Uh...... Oh yes. That, that, who would that be? ”

"Who could it be? Who can make him move? Who is his master? Prince Chun asked rhetorically.

Heavy clothes glanced at Wan Guan and said softly, "It's the saint." ”

"Huh? Holy! Ouch, eh! Doesn't that mean that the Holy One wants to cut off his beard!? That, that, how difficult it is for my prince to fall in love with a girl! Why is he! His three palaces and six courts, can he commit it? No way! I'm going to get to the book! Wan Guan muttered with a stalk.

Prince Chun had a calm face: "What are you messing about!?" Don't talk nonsense! What does it mean for the saint to rob a woman with the prince? This kind of meat talk is right!? Do you look down on the king, or do you look down on the saint!? ”

Wan Guan was stunned, scratched his hair, paced back and forth for two steps, and knelt on one knee: "It's the kid who is messing around, please punish the prince!" ”

"Okay, punish you to buy some wine and food now, and let's enjoy the moon together." Prince Chun pursed his lips and smiled.

"What?" Wan Guan opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a long time: "Lord, let's not care about the princess?" No, your injury is just right, and it's not suitable for drinking. ”

"Long-winded."

"Yes! Boy, let's do it! After saying that, Wan Guan trotted away as soon as he left.

Chongyi leaned over to Prince Chun's side and asked in a low voice, "Lord, are we waiting for news?" ”

"Heavy clothes, you have always been calmer than Wanguan, and you understand my mind better, how do you think I should deal with this?"

"If it is really a saint, the prince and that girl are only one-sided, even if they like it in their hearts, they don't have any deep feelings, and there is no need to conflict with the saint for this.

The Empress Dowager had promised to do a good thing for the prince of Yucheng, if it could really be done, it would be a good thing, if there were difficulties, there was no need to force it.

In the past few days, the prince has used the recurrence of the injury as an excuse not to enter the palace for the time being. Heavy clothes hesitated and said what he really thought.

(End of chapter)