Although there was no need to send it, Xuanyuan Yi still called Mo Mo Qi to prepare the carriage and asked them to send Zhan Qingchu and them to the gate of the War King's Mansion.

When they arrived at the Zhanwang Mansion, Zhan Qingchu got out of the carriage and said goodbye to Mo Mo and the others, and returned to Yiqing Garden with Hongfeng Xiaoxi.

At noon, Zhan Qingchu still finished eating with Hongrong and the others, and she didn't have to wash the dishes, and after eating, she was on the big soft couch on the right side of the courtyard, lying down leisurely and basking in the sun.

Yiqing Garden is located at the foot of the mountain, and although it is already summer, the sun still can't reach her yard. Plus there is a small river next to her, which is shady and cool. The afternoon breeze blew, and Zhan Qing was tired at the beginning. Her body relaxed, her eyes closed, and she gradually fell asleep.

However, at this moment, there was a knock at the door of the courtyard: "Knock knock!" ”

Zhan Qingchu was suddenly startled, sat up suddenly, and looked at the door......

The person who came was Yan Yi, he straightened up and bowed, and said respectfully: "I'm sorry! The subordinates knew their mistake and scared the eldest lady. The prince is in the study, please come over! ”

Zhan Qingchu didn't realize that Yan Yi claimed to be a subordinate that he had already protected Zhan Qingchu as his own little master.

Zhan Qingchu was still a little stunned when he woke up just now, and replied in a daze: "Oh, it's okay." Okay, you wait for me to tidy up my clothes. She stood up, straightened her clothes, and walked away with Yan Yi.

The study room of the war is very dignified and concise, without too many bells and whistles, except for the desk and bookshelves, there are only two paintings and calligraphy. One is a book, a love poem to Nalan Ziqing during the war. One is a painting, there is a woman in the painting, the woman is dressed in white and Shengxue, sitting under a big tree, with long black hair hanging down, and a guzheng in front of her, and her hands are naturally caressed. Her face looked down at Qin slightly, so that she could still see her exquisite face, and Zhan Qingchu was seven or eight points similar to her.

As soon as Zhan Qing walked into the study, he was attracted by the painting at first sight, and it coincided with the figure of the woman he had always remembered in his mind.

"Chu'er, come, come here." Zhan Cheng sat at his desk and beckoned her over.

At this time, Yan Yi had already set up a chair for Zhan Qingchu, and as soon as she passed, she sat down and asked, "Is there something wrong with Daddy calling me over?" ”

Zhan Cheng: "What you said last night has been investigated. ”

Zhan Qingchu tilted his head and recalled, remembering what happened to the third lady last night, what he said to Zhan Cheng: Daddy, cut off all the back roads of the third lady, she will naturally go to the person who plans for her, and then send someone to follow her to know the person behind her, so that she can be prevented and leave her alive first. It can be used as a name for the blessing of the baby boy in the womb of the eldest lady, and her vigilance should be lowered first.

After understanding, Zhan Qing asked, "Who is it?" ”

Battle Cheng: "Prince." ”

"Huh?" Zhan Qing was immediately confused, and asked again: "Prince?" "How can a royal lady hook up with the prince of a country?

The battle journey was indescribable, so he recruited Yan Yi and said, "You come and tell Chu'er." ”

"Yes." Yan Yi received the order, and turned to Zhan Qingchu and said, "Miss, here's how it ......"

Since the third lady was thrown out of the palace last night, the battle has been secretly followed by trustworthy people. In the evening, the third lady found a dilapidated house and rested, and the next morning she went to a remote courtyard in the main city.

But she could only enter the outer courtyard, and then she was blasted out directly, she didn't give up, kneeling at the door and shouting and wailing. However, she can't enter the inner courtyard, and it doesn't mean that the people in the battle can't enter the inner courtyard.

The scene of the outer courtyard is very depressed, but the inner courtyard is very golden and bright. In the inner courtyard, there were three men, one kneeling, one standing, and one sitting......