Ji Nan was still a little absent-minded when he returned to the Prince's Mansion, but Mo Lan, who was standing at the door, was already very impatient.

The prince was so unpleasant that he had only quarreled during the day, and he went out to drink, and if she hadn't asked the butler to urge him to come back, he might have gone out at night.

is also a royal child, such misconduct, if it is seen, it must not ruin its reputation? Didn't she, Moran, live up to His Majesty's trust in her?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more I thought about it, the more disappointed I became in Ji Nan.

By the time Ji Nan rode to the gate of the mansion, it was already in the middle of the night, and it was estimated that the sky would be dawn in more than an hour.

The maids and servants standing in front of the mansion all dozed off involuntarily, very sleepy and tired, but Mo Lan was not sleepy, and he was full of anger in vain.

The spring night was still a little cold, and Mo Lan unconsciously touched his arm, a little unbearable.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still knows to come back?" The tone was very sharp, and it didn't matter if he wanted to save some face for Ji Nan.

Ji Nan didn't respond for a while, and got off the horse and thought about walking in the direction of the mansion.

Moran looked at Ji Nan and didn't know what he was thinking, and he couldn't figure it out. was anxious in an instant, and when he stepped forward, he wanted to stop him and ask him clearly, but he didn't see her anymore, is this okay?

Ji Nan, who was blocked from going to the road, looked down at Mo Lan and said, "Lan Lan, you haven't gone to bed so late?" ”

Moran was simply a little shocked, and couldn't believe that Ji Nan actually pretended not to see her!? A pair of pink fists directly hit Ji Nan's chest, how could it be so excessive?!

Ji Nan, who was gently beaten, couldn't help but laugh a little, and was not annoyed, bent down and hugged her directly, and just hugged Mo Lan and their crown princess in front of everyone.

All the maids and servants also followed, waiting for the prince and his wife to enter the mansion, and they could finally go to sleep without having to stay up.

God knows how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who used to return home on time, came back so late today, it's really a toss-up. It's dawning very early now, so I don't know how long I can rest......

On this day, Qi Shu got up early in the morning, and the green orange came in with a basin of water to serve Qi Shu to wash, last night somehow, it rained a little night, and today's day is also gray, it looks like it may still fall, and I have to help Miss wear more.

"Miss, where are you going today? The mystery of God is not yet to tell me. Green orange said coquettishly as he twisted the handkerchief. Mozhu went to get breakfast, and I won't go to the dining room to eat today.

"You'll know when you go out, don't ask so much just yet." Qi Shu said with a smile, but his hands didn't stop, choosing the clothes to wear today.

"Green orange, which color do you think I wear better?"

"Miss, you look good in any color. The young lady is good-looking," replied Midori.

"Mouthy!" Qi Shu said with shame, although Qi Shu didn't think he was outstanding in appearance, but he couldn't stand such straightforward praise from others, and he would feel a little ashamed.

While the master and servant were talking and laughing, Mo Zhu walked in with a few plates of side dishes, porridge and mouthwash on a lacquered mahogany plate.

Seeing this, the green orange sped up the movements of his hand, smoothed Qi Shu's clothes and helped her to the table, because these porridge and side dishes did not have any special taste, and would not make the room have some string smells, so it was safe to enjoy it indoors.

"Sit down and eat some too, we're going out today and eat more." Qi Shu stretched out his hand and brought down the plate, as if he had thought of something, and then said, "Mozhu, go get some pastries again, take them with you on the way." ”

"Yes, miss." Mo Zhu answered, and then walked out of the room obediently, walking in the direction of the back kitchen.

"Miss! Don't sell it anymore! Tell the slave where we're going? Green orange said anxiously, the young lady refused to tell her where she was going, and she really couldn't stand it.

Qi Shu smiled and pursed his lips, this green orange is really fun.

"I wish there was no suffering in the world, and I would rather put medicine on the shelf and produce dust!" After Qi Shu finished saying this, he picked up the porridge in front of him and ate it slowly.

The green orange was left alone and pondered, why did the young lady say this sentence seem familiar, and where had she heard it?

"Jimin Medical Center!"

When Mo Zhu came in, he happened to hear the green orange jumping up excitedly, this name, it seems that where have you heard it? But the impression is not very much, and I can't remember it very clearly.

"Miss, are you going to the Jimin Medical Center?!"

Qi Shu smiled and nodded, that's right, she guessed right, what she was going to today was the Jimin Medical Center.

The reason is that a few days ago, she received a letter from Dr. Qiu, which said that the Jimin Medical Center was on the right track, and the pharmacy was a little short of manpower when it was busy, and it would be okay for Qi Shu to help if he was free.

Hanging a pot to help the world or something, in Qi Shu's heart, he feels that it is also a good thing for the people, and the suffering of the people is not only the suffering of illness, but even so he wants to do his best.

"But miss, are you in the right position?" Mo Zhu put down the pastries in his hand, took another piece of oil paper and put it next to him, planning to wrap those pastries later, and after doing this, he raised his face and said to Qi Shu very naturally.

"There's nothing inappropriate, the Jimin Medical Center is in Tea Street, I don't go there often, and there are few people who should know me." Of course, Qi Shu took this into account, and he was still determined to do so.

Green orange listened to the side, and the joy of guessing where they were going just now instantly cooled, yes, they went out again, or went to the medical center, what if the old man knew, then what should I do?

"That's right, miss, the lord said that you can't go out casually during this time, you forgot that we were almost ...... not long ago" Although the three of them were hiding in the carriage at that time, trembling with fear, I don't know what happened outside, but the situation at that time must have been extremely dangerous, and now I shudder when I think about it.

"You two are right, but, I have made up my mind about this matter, I can't waste food because of choking, once I was bitten by a snake for ten years, I am afraid of the well rope, I still have to go out, I don't believe in the blue sky and white day, who dares to act like this under the imperial city." Qi Shu said resolutely, his tone was very serious. At the end, he added: "If you two don't want to go with me, it's okay to stay in the house." ”

Green Tangerine and Mo Zhu looked at each other, and then they didn't dare to say anything more.

When they packed up and went out, Qi Shu asked the hour, half an hour had passed since Qi Shangshu went to the morning court, and he would not meet him when he went out at this time.

Although Qi Shu didn't have to avoid him, and even said that he was just going out to socialize when they met, Qi Shangshu would definitely smile, but he didn't like to say that, so it was better to hide.

It seems that everyone who is a child has some inexplicable respect for their parents.

Out of the door, those green bamboos are still tall and tender, glowing with the glow of spring, Qi Shu stared at the bamboo area in a daze, looking at the bamboo roots born in the rocky pile, his heart became more and more comfortable.

The plantains, sycamores, and early cherry blossoms next to them were all knocked off by last night's wind and rain, and many of the leaves and petals fell into the soil, covering them with a thin layer.

Qi Shu walked a few steps, there were a lot of leaves under his feet, and the maid who was sprinkling and sweeping outside had not come in yet, so it was estimated that she was lazy.

Green Tangerine just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qi Shu's movements, Qi Shu turned around and went back to the room without saying anything. Mozhu and Green Orange stood at the door, neither walking nor not leaving.

Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

A poem of Yongzhu, Qi Shu wrote it on paper in one go.

The font is vigorous and comfortable, the spirit is flying, almost purely with the center, the circle flows away, and the vertical and horizontal smearing is unique. Looking at it, I only feel that the atmosphere is majestic and very meteorological.

After writing it, Qi Shu looked at the poem, and there was a little strange and inexplicable emotion in his chest. But I don't know how to describe it.

"Miss, what are you doing? Okay? We can go. The green orange's voice came from outside, which alarmed Qi Shu, and he hurriedly put away the paper in front of him.

Then he squatted down and found the envelope from the drawer, and regardless of whether the ink had dried up, he folded it in half a few times, and then stuffed it into the envelope and hid it in the cuff.

She didn't know why she was doing this, but Qi Shu's instincts told her that she should do it. But why?

"Miss, what's wrong with you? What's going on, is something going on? ”

"It's alright, is the carriage ready? The carriage was ready and we were ready to go. Qi Shu diverted the topic.

"Yes, miss." The two maids didn't dare to ask more, and walked to the front yard with Qi Shu.

The coachman has already been guarding in front of the door of the Qi Mansion, and the coachman has been killed last time, and there is no successor, so he changed to a new one, honestly, and the name is very simple, just called Ning San.

This is still the housekeeper is particularly like, looking at the few words and his face is cold, but he is unambiguous in doing things, and the wages he asks for are low, and it is difficult to find such a coachman with a lantern.

So without waiting for the permission of the master of the house, the housekeeper took the initiative to use the person, and the coachman who specially replaced the county lord's lady, who was a little clever didn't know how the last coachman died, but no one dared to say anything.

In addition, during this time, the old grandfather did not allow the county lord to go out, so he didn't use the car much, and Ning San was also very idle on duty, and he didn't take action until today.

The chauffeur in front of him, who had a yellow complexion and a well-proportioned figure and was not very tall, bowed his head respectfully to Qi Shu and the others and asked, although it made people feel very cold, but Ning San felt that this was already his limit.

After all, she is the future mistress of the palace.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"I'm tired of sending us to Tea Street." Qi Shu said politely.

"Miss is the master, I am the servant, as it should be." You shouldn't do things that lose your identity, doesn't Qi Shu have this common sense? It's too groveling, I don't like it.

glanced at Ning San with some surprise, is this coachman teaching him a lesson? It's kind of interesting.

"What's your name?"

"Please get in the car, Miss, my name is Ning San." Ning San lowered the footstool, and then pulled the carriage curtain apart.

Ning San, with the same surname as Ning Ze, Qi Shu thought of Ning Ze, and his ears were a little hot, "I, Ning Ze, have been pleased with you for a long time, and I am willing to marry you as a wife and entrust the rest of my life." With the words still in his ears, he unconsciously tightened the sleeve of his right hand, and then stepped on the footstool and leaned into the carriage.

Qi Shu's movements naturally did not hide from Ning San's eyes, could there be something hidden in the sleeve of his right hand? A strong intuition made Ning San feel something.

Tea Street, what to do there?