Chapter 57: Dead or alive can't wake up
is also a modern person, Jiang Zimu realized that he and Chu Lanchen had a fateful friendship, so he didn't look at Yang Jingshu, but just took Chu Lanchen's hand and pressed it on his head.
Shen Xuan on the side looked coldly at Jiang Zimu and Yang Jingshu about to fight, but they were inevitably injured by them, so she said, "Lord, since the princess is safe and sound, the concubine will retire." ”
"Wait, didn't you just say that you have composed a new tune to play for this king, and this king will go with you."
A certain prince quickly pulled out his left hand and right hand, which were pulled by the two women, and stepped out of the door with Shen Xuan.
Passing the wooden bridge, Shen Xuan stopped and said to Chu Lanchen, "Lord Wang, do you really want to go to the concubine to listen to the music?" ”
After all, Chu Lanchen was a little reluctant to take someone else's back shield, and sneered, "This king suddenly remembered that there were still some things, so he didn't go, let's go another day." ”
Shen Xuan's mind was not on Chu Lanchen, so she didn't feel disappointed, and made a request to him, "The concubine has been married into the palace for many days and has not returned to her parents' house, I want to borrow your token and go back to my parents' house, I don't know ......"
"If you want to go back, you can go back, and this king has never restricted your freedom."
Shen Xuan, "......"
After marrying in, she inquired clearly, and the princess had to go out with the permission of the prince, so she thought that she was also restricted, but she didn't think that she was not qualified enough in the prince's heart.
On the same day, Shen Xuan packed up and went out, but instead of returning to Shangshu Mansion, she went to an inn outside the city.
She wanted to see Chu Lanhe.
When it was dark, Chu Lanhe came as promised.
"Xuan'er."
"Your Highness......" The moment he saw Chu Lanhe, Shen Xuan threw herself into his arms desperately.
In Jiang Zimu's eyes, Chu Lanhe is a scumbag, but in Shen Xuan's eyes, he is her everything, and she can even spare her life for him.
After some warmth, Shen Xuan snuggled in Chu Lanhe's arms and was extremely satisfied, but Chu Lanhe was thinking about what she could do to help herself, he thought that he was robbed of the power of the auxiliary government, no matter how he looked at it, it was like a game made by Lao Jiu and his wife, otherwise who would have sent the secret letter.
And Lao Jiu asked for permission to go to the southern Xinjiang border with Xu Jing at this time to rehabilitate, with Xu Jing here, Lao Jiu's credit is picked up, if he is allowed to come back with the credit, his position as the crown prince is really in jeopardy.
In this way, he cannot be allowed to get out alive.
"Xuan'er, do you want to stay with me for a long time?"
"I think, the concubine thinks about it in her dreams."
Holding the delicate body in his arms, Chu Lanhe's face was as cold as ice, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, "Then it depends on what you do." ”
"What do you want to do with your concubine?"
Chu Lan Heyang took a small burden from the small table in his hand and spread it out on the edge of the bed, "You are now the concubine of King Jin, and we can only be together if he dies." ”
Shen Xuan raised her head and glanced at Chu Lanhe firmly, and decisively took out a bottle of Broken Soul Scatter and a dagger, "You give the concubine some time." ”
"There's no hurry, but it's sure to be before he goes to southern Xinjiang."
After another warm stay, Chu Lanhe left.
But the night has just begun.
Ning Cuixuan, Jiang Zimu lay on Chu Lanchen's soft duck down bed, and then couldn't sleep on his own wooden bed, counting the sheep until midnight.
The more she counted, the more excited she became, she simply put on her clothes and went to Ninghui Palace, she wanted to requisition Chu Lanchen's bed.
knocked on the door, Chu Lanchen heard her voice and quickly opened the door, but the moment he opened the door, he pushed her backwards.
Bang –
Jiang Zimu felt that she had bumped into a soft thing, and when she looked back, she was obediently a masked man holding a knife and slashing at her.
"Chu Lanchen, you cheat me again, I have a grudge against you?" Jiang Zimu shouted in his mouth, quickly flashed to the side with his three-legged cat kung fu, and snatched it away.
"No, but I remember you said before that there would be assassins for you in the future."
Jiang Zimu wants to cry without tears, isn't that just a joke, this guy is still serious, and he is waiting for himself here. She couldn't resist it with her hands and feet, and hurriedly asked Chu Lanchen for help, "Eh, come over and help." ”
"What's in it for me to help you?"
"What benefits do you want?"
"How's the bed?"
"Okay, fine, no problem." Jiang Zimu nodded like pecking rice.
Life is so important, what is the bed, it's not worth a penny.
They showed affection here, and did not care about the feelings of the assassin at all, and the assassin dog food was impatient to eat, and sneered, "Hehe, Lao Tzu will leave you all the corpses and let you go to the underworld for love." ”
Seeing that the assassin raised the knife again, Chu Lanchen quickly stepped out of the door, pulled Jiang Zimu behind him, and blocked the assassin's knife with the long sword in his hand, "Who sent you?" ”
"His Royal Highness the Prince." The Assassin replied clearly.
His Royal Highness the Prince?!
Chu Lanchen hesitated for a moment, and stabbed the assassin in the eye socket with his backhand, and the assassin was in pain, covering his bloody eyes and escaping over the wall.
"Eh, why did you let him go, that's an assassin, and he wants to kill us."
"He's not an assassin, he's just a messenger." Chu Lanchen wiped off a few drops of blood dripping on the ground with his foot, and turned back to the room.
Jiang Zimu also followed, sat on the edge of the bed in shock, took a sip of the tea handed to her by Chu Lanchen, suppressed the shock, and asked, "How are you sure that he is not an assassin, didn't he say, Chu Lanhe sent him." ”
"He talks too much." Chu Lanchen leaned on the table and took a sip of tea elegantly, and said, "Also, how can an assassin give up the master's family if he uses people's money to eliminate disasters for others." ”
After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Zimu suddenly realized, "Oh, I know, someone took advantage of your current disagreement with the prince to blame him, and wanted you to deal with him." ”
"You're getting smarter."
Jiang Zimu glanced at him, "You are smart, then tell me who is going to kill you?" ”
"I don't know, anyway, it wasn't sent by the prince today, and I don't know if it will be in the future, I advise you to be careful."
Jiang Zimu shook his eyes again, this person would rather be reminded of the fear here every day than go back to modern times, I really don't understand.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Zimu was also hungry, and smelled the fragrance of honey cake during the day in Chu Lanchen's house, and he was even more hungry.
"Eh, do you still have your honey cake, go get some more."
"Nope." This rude request, this commanding tone, how could Chu Lanchen do it obediently, and it was all freshly made, and it would take at least an hour to eat.
"Dust~" The girl's pink lips were half-biting her little fingers like the tip of an onion, weak, helpless and shy, just looking at the handsome prince in front of her.
......
After half an hour of busyness, the fragrant honey cake was baked from Chu Lanchen's homemade clay pot oven. But when he brought the cake to the bed, a certain princess had already made an even breathing sound and slept soundly.
Early the next morning, Chu Lanchen opened his eyes and looked at the person in his arms for a long time, and before she woke up, he reached out to play with her long eyelashes, "It's cute when it's quiet!" ”
“... Xiaotu, don't make trouble. ”
A certain princess muttered, and drilled into Chu Lanchen's arms, her little face was close to his strong chest muscles, and a fleshy hand inadvertently roamed around his chest and back to find it, and finally groped for ten fingers to clasp with him before she froze.
"Whew..."Chu Lanchen sighed heavily.
A few minutes later, a certain prince, who was still unable to help himself, patted the princess in his arms, "Mu'er, you promised to sleep for me, isn't it time to get up and prepare?" ”
"Mu'er..."
"Mu'er..."
Then no matter how many times Chu Lanchen shouted, even if the volume was from small to loud, to almost roaring, a certain princess just couldn't wake up.
"Liar, just talk about it, don't do it." Chu Lanchen overturned the ginger seed Mu wrapped around his body, got out of bed in his cloak and jumped into the hot spring pool through the cloakroom, and came to a round-trip 800-meter freestyle.
When she came out again, a princess who couldn't wake up was gone, and the cake on the table was gone.
In Ning Cui Xuan, Jiang Zimu sat under the blue water corridor, feeding Xiaotu and eating cakes while secretly glad that he escaped by pretending to be dead. But those two gods who didn't pretend to be dead, and they still couldn't wake up, always haunted her dreams.
After eating the cake, Jiang Zimu went to the East Wing guest room, and saw that Xu Wen had already changed the medicine for them, so he said, "Why are you here so early?" ”
"Li Zhi wants to enter the palace with the prince today, and he needs to come early to prepare, so he brought me along." After speaking, Xu Wen put the replaced medicine residue into the small package she carried with her as she did yesterday.
Jiang Zimu's black eyes narrowed, smiled brightly, stepped forward and hugged Xu Wen's shoulder and said, "Hey, you have a good little life, the husband sings and the wife follows." ”
"Nothing." Xu Wen's face was a little red, she took away the hand she put on her shoulder, put away the medical tools and went back.
Jiang Zimu had nothing to do, so he moved a small bench and waited for the two gods to wake up, and was dozing off when he suddenly heard Li Zhi shouting outside the door, "Princess, the prince is going to the palace today, please go with you." ”
promised to come out, and when he saw Li Zhi, he was well-dressed and radiant, and he was a little handsome.
Tsk, Jiang Zimu sighed, men with women taking care of them behind them are different.
Go out and look at your own prince, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, dragon and phoenix.
He took care of it himself.
Sitting in the carriage, the fan in Jiang Zimu's hand was about to shake, she was too hot.
Because Yang Jingshu also sat inside as a light bulb.
"Brother Chen, you're very hot, Shu'er will fan you." Yang Jingshu moved a little to Chu Lanchen's side, and when she spoke to Chu Lanchen, she still had a loli voice.
"Okay." Chu Lanchen accepted it happily, and leaned against the wall of the car with his eyes closed.
Jiang Zimu looked at Chu Lanchen coldly, and spit on him in his heart: You are a highly educated modern man, and you are embarrassed to let a girl fan for you?
Look at Yang Jingshu again, of course, Yang Jingshu didn't look at her, and kept treating her as air.
But this did not affect a certain princess in the slightest: You, an ancient county lord, will marry a foreign vassal and relatives sooner or later, what kind of hospitality do you have here, this man and you are not from the same world.
Until the palace, Jiang Zimu didn't say a word, but Chu Lanchen and Yang Jingshu chatted happily.
In the queen's palace, after the greeting ceremony, Chu Lanchen and Jiang Zimu sat down, and Yang Jingshu was invited by other princesses in the palace to play.
Without Yang Jingshu's presence, Jiang Zimu was much more comfortable, and when he saw the pastries on the table, he reached out to get them, but before he touched the pastries, he was beaten back by Chu Lanchen.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Zimu glared at Chu Lanchen angrily.
Chu Lanchen shook his head at her, and glanced at the queen again.
Looking at the queen according to Chu Lanchen's eyes, Jiang Zimu's breath suddenly became smaller, and he subconsciously leaned towards Chu Lanchen's side, seeking his protection.