Chapter 61: An Eventful Season (1)
Chen Fansheng ran to the gate of the courtyard with Cao Zhijin in his arms, and then looked down at Cao Zhijin and took a few breaths.
Although Cao Zhijin was held by him all the way, it was not easy, and he was choked by him along the way!
She had never seen him so happy and selfless!
"Xianggong, let me down, you can rest for a while!" She looked at him and said distressedly.
And he put her down nervously, looked at her and asked, "Did it hurt you?"
Cao Zhijin shook his head with a smile, stepped forward and raised his tiptoe to gently hook his neck, and said coquettishly: "Let's go home!"
Chen Fansheng nodded, suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms, turning in place for half a circle.
Cao Zhijin didn't come to shout lightly, and raised his eyes to see that he was holding a short dark weapon in his hand, and his joking face instantly turned pale! - He wasn't joking with her just now, but taking her to dodge the hidden weapon!
Chen Fansheng opened his hand and only glanced at the hidden weapon, and his originally cold face was slightly shaken!
What is hidden in this tremor? - Surprise, uncertainty, curiosity, and vague unease!
Before Cao Zhijin could read more of the emotions hidden on his face, Chen Fansheng gently pushed her forward, told her to go home, and then chased after the phantom that Cao Zhijin saw......
Cao Zhijin moved his weak legs and walked into the room step by step, feeling the coolness behind him heavier with each step.
Fortunately, she was too scared, and no one appeared behind her.
She pushed open the door of the room, and a special scent rushed to her face.
At a glance, she saw a basket on the table that did not belong to hers, and the basket was covered with a piece of cloth, which was slightly raised, telling people that there was something underneath.
Cao Zhijin opened the cloth with fear, and the contents were suddenly exposed to the air, and the smell of medicine was even heavier.
Sure enough—it's something that the Spirit doesn't mention!
Inside the basket was a Lingbu coat.
Because Ling Bu Ti has been accompanied by medicinal herbs for many years, every piece of clothing has long been permeated with medicinal fragrance.
And she's always sensitive to special smells!
Needless to say, this is certainly a threat!
Cao Zhijin hurriedly ran to the backyard and dug out a jar under a radish pit.
She poured out the contents of the jar and tucked it into her sleeve and went out the door.
The bad temper of King Chen here is like a thunderstorm after a long drought, earth-shattering, but it comes and goes quickly.
Although King Chen's anger subsided, Wen Sheng still couldn't help but feel fear for King Chen.
In fact, anyone who knows King Chen knows that he is not in a good mood.
King Chen is recognized as one of the most difficult people to mess with among the royal princes, and he is angry and the six relatives do not recognize him, and even the emperor will concede three points to him!
So everyone only thinks that when he doesn't lose his temper, it's when he's in a good mood, and don't dare to expect him to have affinity!
King Chen followed Cao Geng back to the academy after the thunder, and Wensheng was still standing on the ridge, his face was very ugly.
Aunt Cao stepped forward to persuade him: "Wensheng, you are a good boy, don't be here to be strong!"
"What you did today, the big guy sees it in his eyes, and he doesn't have a taste in his heart, don't disappoint everyone anymore!"
Wen Sheng looked at her and asked, "Auntie, if I say that I lose this game, something will happen to Zhijin and Chen Fansheng, do you believe it?"
"Bah, what's going on, the little couple is fine!" Aunt Cao glanced at Wen Sheng strangely, as if he was a stubborn madman, she poked him with her finger and said, "I think you are stunned!" ”
"yes, I wish I was crazy!" Looking at the back of Aunt Cao leaving in a bad mood, Wen Sheng smiled bitterly and walked towards the academy with red eyes.
Neither of them looked at the road, Cao Zhijin and Wen Sheng bumped at the gate of the East Courtyard, Cao Zhijin fell, the things in his sleeves fell out, and just rolled to Wen Sheng's feet.
Wen Sheng picked it up.
"Give it back!" Cao Zhijin stretched out his hand towards him.
Wensheng was originally going to return it, but when he saw that it was Cao Brocade, he immediately asked nervously: "Brocade, why did you come here?"
"This is my mother's house, what's wrong with me coming here?" Cao Zhijin said warily.
Wen Sheng saw the vigilance in her eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, I will never hurt you!"
"Give it back!" Cao Zhijin was not in the mood to worry about the previous things with him, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the paper bag in his hand.
"I'll give it back to you, but Brocade you go back quickly!"
He spoke a little hurriedly, and with a hint of command, he immediately aroused Cao Zhijin's anger.
"Why should I listen to you, give it back to me!"
Seeing that Cao Zhijin was in a hurry, he looked at the paper bag in his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to, come and chase me, and if you catch me, I'll give it back to you!"
So saying, he ran out in the opposite direction to the courtyard gate.
Cao Zhijin didn't know which tendon he was wrong with, and he actually played such a boring game with her at such an important moment!
She was about to grit her teeth and chase after her, but suddenly she heard Wen Sheng screaming and falling to the ground with her face on the ground, motionless!
"Wensheng!" Cao Zhijin was startled and hurriedly ran over to turn him over.
There was a bead of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he was unconscious. But fortunately, he still has breath!
"It's noisy!"
With a ghost mask and a person tightly wrapped in black clothes, he appeared behind Cao Zhijin like a shadow, and said lazily.
"He didn't provoke you!" Cao Zhijin shouted at him angrily.
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then a little aggrieved: "Little girl, don't be too fierce!"
"Don't worry, he was just stunned by me and slightly injured!"
He bent down to pick up the paper bag from Wen Sheng's hand, handed it back to Cao Zhijin, and said with a smile: "Little girl, go in quickly, don't tell the prince to wait, otherwise I can't guarantee that this kid will still be alive and well!"
He is a person, and his laughter and laughter either reveal schadenfreude or threat, he really hates to death!
Cao Zhijin glared at him, took the paper bag, and walked into the courtyard.
The door was open, and she could see inside at a glance.
The room was darkly lit, and King Chen sat on the upper seat in the center of the hall, like a killing god who looked at the heavens and the earth!
Cao Zhijin restrained his urge to turn around and run away, and slowly walked in.
"The little girl greets King Chen!"
There was no sound on her head for a long time, and Cao Zhijin looked up, and a sharp gaze made her cheeks tingle a little. - he's looking at her face!
There used to be a scar on this part of her face that everyone thought was irremoval, but now that hideous scar has disappeared without a trace!