42. Comeback
After ridiculing his subordinates, Zhuang Wanqin did not forget to get down to business. Hurriedly got up again, planning to go to Xuanyi to ask about the use of bone grass.
Unexpectedly, he was pulled by someone as soon as he got together.
"You didn't sleep all night last night, and you're tired from it, so let's rest before you go. I'm not in a hurry. β
Obviously she is more haggard than her, but she still thinks about other people's bodies. This made Zhuang Wanqin, who wanted to leave, unable to refuse, and got up and went to lie down on the couch.
In fact, she also wanted to sleep in the bed, but the bed in the Xiangfu guest room was a single bed after all, and it couldn't accommodate two people at all. I had to make do with it on the couch.
I thought I would just take a nap and go to the master, but I didn't know that I would quickly fall asleep with a pillow.
Maybe it's because the matter that has been in her heart has been solved, this night, Zhuang Wanqin slept very sweetly.
Of course, Xu Ruqing silently watched Zhuang Wanqin gradually fall into a dream, but he felt that everything in front of him was so beautiful.
It's so beautiful that it's unreal, so beautiful that it wants him to freeze time, so beautiful that he can't bear to close his eyes......
Second Princess, if you treat me so sincerely, I will definitely do my best to help you. If you don't want to be part of that power strife, let me pave the way for you.
When I woke up again, it was already nightfall again.
The dishes on the table are still hot and have an enticing aroma.
For Zhuang Wanqin, who hadn't eaten all day, it was like someone handed a pillow when she wanted to sleep.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, tears streaming down her sockets to prove that the man was not fully awake. I'm just hungry.
"The prince is awake, come and eat. I haven't eaten for so long, and I'm already hungry. β
Xu Ruqing's voice has recovered after an afternoon, and this time he is sitting at the dining table in a moon-white robe, as if he does not eat the fireworks of the world.
It's just that this atmosphere was finally destroyed because of Zhuang Wanqin's joining.
"Eat, of course!" Zhuang Wanqin saw the colorful dishes on the table, and immediately went over to sit down.
There is food to fill the stomach, and it is still such a good dish, there are soups and vegetables, and everything is very delicate in appearance. What kind of groggy and first awakened fog has long been thrown out of the clouds.
Looking at Zhuang Wanqin's eyes shining, Xu Ruqing couldn't help but smile slightly.
No matter how strong he is, he's just a teenager. Isn't that what teenagers should look like?
It's just that he only thinks about Zhuang Wanqin's age, but he doesn't say that he hasn't been crowned yet.
It's just half a pound and eight taels.
However, Zhuang Wanqin has not experienced much change after all, but her heart cannot be compared with Xu Ruqing.
"When did the Prime Minister have such a skilled cook? I'll have to go to Zhang Kangrui and dig it up. β
Zhuang Wanqin swallowed the food in her mouth, and then took a chopstick like a delicious dish. Soon, a hill was piled up in her bowl.
I've seen others help with a bowl of vegetables, but I've never seen a mountain of vegetables by myself.
Hongshuang looked at his master's unambitious and imageless appearance, and silently lowered his head to eat the food in his bowl.
This is definitely not his master......
Suddenly, I saw that there was an extra yam in my bowl.
Hongshuang looked at the person who brought the yam and quietly shook a roll of his eyes.
On that side, Aizen automatically ignored Red Frost's expression and used the secret code between the guards to signal the other party.
The master is taking it too quickly, and if I don't give you something, I won't have it.
Well, Redfrost looked at the empty plate, silently savoring the loot that had survived.
However, how did this indigo dye know that he had a soft spot for yams?
He looked up at the man with a puzzled face, only to see his smirk at the completion of his mission.
During the time that the two interacted, Zhuang Wanqin had almost eaten. When I looked up, I saw that these two people were there with eyebrows and flirts, while the other secret guards consciously ate their own food.
Chasing your daughter-in-law in front of a group of bachelors, Aizen, are you really embarrassed?
After looking at it for a while, the stubborn nature in Zhuang Wanqin's heart came out again.
Looking at the wishful thinking of these two people, she didn't go to pierce that layer of paper, and she was worried about it. Perhaps, she should do something.
That shrewd look sent chills down the backs of Red Frost and Blue Dye.
Could it be that the master has come up with some way to rectify us again?
Thinking of the previous experience of being rectified, the two of them unconsciously trembled a few times.
On the other side, Xu Ruqing looked at the happy atmosphere at the dinner table and couldn't help but glance at Zhuang Wanqin again.
It is not impossible to eat at the same table with their subordinates, but most of them have not handled the relationship between them, resulting in a meal that is not only depressed or depressed.
But Zhuang Wanqin is different, there is a sense of depression, but it is more about the feelings between brothers.
This kind of thing is something that many people want but can't get.
If Zhuang Wanqin knew what Xu Ruqing was thinking, she would definitely say proudly: "That's a must, and I don't look at what their identities are." People who have fought the world together are closer than brothers. β
Dinner ended in a peaceful atmosphere.
It's just that this relaxing time is short-lived.
After all, the ghost shadow corpse is not cold, and Xu Ruqing's leg injury is not treated. There are many more things to deal with for them, and there is no time to waste.
"You say, what will Wang Fan do with the corpse of the ghost?"
It's been a day since I returned to the capital, but there is still no news of ghosts. What happened to this Wang Fan?
Wang Fan's vicious methods are not in vain. No matter what your identity is, the yin and the yin are merciless.
Moreover, she did a good job of aftercare.
There are so many people in the court who want to grab her handle. It's just a pity that every time I know what Wang Fan did, there is no evidence.
The things that were enough for him to sit through the prison ended up just an after-dinner chatter in people's lives.
As for the answer, it is up to imagination.
Seeing that the surroundings fell silent again, Zhuang Wanqin paused and changed the topic.
"Maybe I'll go back to the court and have fun."
When this sentence is spoken, some are surprised, and some are more pleasantly surprised.
"What the prince said is true?"
Hongshuang obviously still didn't believe in this factβshe was ready to follow her master to build a house on the mountain in the future.
What's going on, why do you remember going to court again?
However, in the court, the person who argues with reason, and the person who sits and talks about the Tao should be the master.
and the heroic posture on the battlefield, how nostalgic.
But I wonder if this time the master will come back to fight on the battlefield again?
They didn't know that Zhuang Wanqin had gone to this battlefield.
Because, in addition to personally going to the battlefield to buy people's hearts, Zhuang Wanqin couldn't think of any better way to equalize Wang Fan's strength for the time being.
This court, this battlefield, will be her first step to take a brilliant shape again.
"Really."
Zhuang Wanqin showed that confident smile again.
Looking at their reactions, I'm looking forward to it. Well, she wouldn't mind turning that into reality.