Chapter Seventy-Three: Driven Out
This was a flute for the rest of the people, but for them, it was a signal to retreat, and it was supposed to be the arrival of reinforcements.
The man in black who led the way hurriedly said, "Withdraw!" ”
A few men in black rose into the air and disappeared into the rain.
As soon as they left, they heard the sound of horses' hooves in the heavy rain, and in the heavy rain, they saw dozens of people wearing robes and riding horses.
Came to the two of them and stopped the horse, and the leader turned over and dismounted, walked two steps quickly, knelt in front of Murong Lan on one leg and kowtowed: "Your Highness, your subordinates are late in saving the car, please forgive me." ”
Murong Lan said, "Get up." ”
"Your Highness......" Yan Shanhou hurriedly chased after the carriage, took out an oil-paper umbrella from the carriage, stretched it out and ran over to hold the umbrella for Murong Lan, and looked up and down with concern and asked, "Is Your Highness okay?" ”
Seeing that Murong Lan was fine, he was relieved.
Today, the sky changed suddenly, lightning and thunder, Murong Lan couldn't see the weather the most, and he would always get sick, but Murong Lan left him alone and went out, seeing the sky changing, Yan Shan immediately notified the forbidden army to come out to look for someone.
The commander of the forbidden army immediately took people out of the city to look for it, but he couldn't look for it aimlessly, so he asked His Royal Highness Prince Yanshan where he loved to go, and Yan Shansi thought about it, and only this place was very likely.
The forbidden army hurried in on horseback, not thinking that there was a fight, that is, those people ran fast, if not, they must be interrogated and interrogated.
The carriage was naturally prepared for Murong Lan, and the commander of the forbidden army got on the horse to lead the way. Clean towels and dry clothes were prepared in the carriage, and after getting into the carriage, Murong Lan casually threw everything to Qin Wan.
"We ...... Coming together? Murong Lan suddenly asked.
Qin Wan was slightly stunned, after the government tried the case, they went to the teahouse to drink tea together, and then she retreated halfway and came here directly out of the city, and it was only when she was about to leave that she met him who was ill, how did he come, he should know by himself, how did he look at him, as if he didn't know his whereabouts?
I was puzzled in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face, and I shook my head and said, "No." ”
Murong Lan on the other side suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not the best, look at you like this, although you look better, but it's shriveled and shriveled, not the type that men like." ”
She dressed as a man, and she was seen through by Murong Lan from the beginning, she used to beg outside, and she was always hungry and full, so her figure was thinner, and she didn't seem to have developed.
Qin Wan felt that Murong Lan's words were a little inappropriate, and couldn't help frowning.
She always had a feeling that Murong Lan was a little different from him after he got well.
"Where's your home? I'll send you back later. ”
Thinking like this, Murong Lan suddenly asked, Qin Wan raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, where is the Prime Minister's Mansion, shouldn't he know very well?
Suddenly asked such a sentence, what kind of trouble are you going to make?
Seeing that Qin Wan didn't answer for a long time, this party thought that she didn't want to speak, so she said lazily: "If you don't want to say it, just stop at the city gate, and walk back by yourself, you shouldn't mind, right?" ”
So, at the gate of Yanjing City, Qin Wan was driven out of the carriage, and the people in the carriage kindly threw down an umbrella to her and said, "Goodbye." ”
Qin Wan stood in place, stunned for a long time before he reacted, and after reacting, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, what was the situation with him? Play don't know?
Bored!
After Qin Wan went back, he took a hot bath, ate two bites of food, and rested.
It's just that as soon as she closed her eyes, all her thoughts were about the court, Liu Feng got out, and then she had to think about the path she wanted to take......
Prince's Mansion.
"Your Highness." Murong Lan had just taken a hot bath, and Yan Shan pushed the door in, holding a long delicate box in both hands, and said, "This is something sent by Rong Fu." ”
Murong Lan lay lazily on the recliner with a somewhat casual expression: "What did you give?" Open it and take a look. ”
Yan Shan opened it according to his words, and when he saw the contents clearly, he said, "Your Highness, it seems to be a painting." As he spoke, he took out the painting, showed it in front of Murong Lan, and said, "Your Highness, look, it's a splash of ink to paint." ”
Murong Lan glanced at it and said, "What kind of broken painting is this?" Black and white, no bright colors at all, looking at people are in a bad mood, what does this Rong family mean? Deliberately find bad luck for me, no. ”
Yan Shan said strangely: "Your Highness, didn't you just buy a splash ink painting from the Lanting Club?" Since you bought it back, you have been cherishing it, and the slave is not allowed to touch it, so why don't you like it now? ”
Murong Lan sat up suddenly: "You say, I bought a splash of ink painting at the Lanting Pavilion?" ”
Yan Shan scratched his head, and his eyes were full of doubts: "Yes." He asked tentatively, "Your Highness...... Don't you remember? ”
Murong Lan didn't answer, he quickly got up from the recliner, walked straight to the cabinet on the side, opened the cabinet, flipped through the neatly stacked clothes inside, and finally took out a box from inside.
"Hidden deep enough." As he spoke, he took the box to the table and put it away, looking at the silver lock on the box, and couldn't help frowning.
"Where's the key?" He stretched out his hand to Yan Shan.
Yan Shan was so shocked that his tongue trembled a little, "Your Highness, Your Highness...... Isn't the key you keeping? ”
Was it his delusion? Obviously, it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince standing in front of him, but it didn't seem to be.
Could it be...... Amnesia is here again, right?
"Hey, I guess you don't want me to touch it." He dropped this sentence and threw the box to Yan Shandao: "Take it down and find a saw blade to see this box open." ”
Yan Shan nodded twilightly, and when he was about to leave with the box, Murong Lan said again: "Be careful, don't be afraid that the things inside will be damaged, otherwise I won't dare to guarantee your little life." ”
Yan Shan's back was cold, and he hurriedly left with the box.
Respectfully, when sawing the box, Yan Shan's eyes stared at the saw blade tightly, for fear that one would accidentally damage the things inside.
Finally sawed it open, and respectfully held the painting in front of him, and said, "Your Highness, the thing has been taken out." ”
Murong Lan opened it and looked at it, shook his head and said, "This guy, his taste is getting more and more unique." After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something, and asked with a smile: "Since the painting was bought from the Lanting Society, which lady is this from?" ”
Yan Shan said: "Second Miss Xiangfu, Qin Wan." ”
Murong Lan touched his nose and smiled a little obscenely: "That second miss, how does she look?" ”
"......" said kindly: "It's okay......"
Murong Lan smiled, threw the painting to Yan Shandao: "Okay, put the painting away carefully, find a good-looking box and pack it and send it to Rongfu, just ...... It's a return gift for Miss Rong,"
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