Chapter Seventy-Five: Mismatch
Just as Zhan Xing was about to continue, Hua Luo seemed to think of something: "By the way, I still have to go to see my father after thinking about it, otherwise I can't rest assured."
"Young Master Yan? Then what if you see Yan Gongzi and Yan Gongzi urges you to go to Minglu Forest again?"
"Then tell him the truth, now that there is a miasma, I can't help it if I can't go."
Unexpectedly, Hua Luo couldn't divert Zhanxing's attention by changing the topic: "No, what you just said really makes me worry."
"Ah Luo, you are in such good condition, you are the prince of a country, you are rich and rival the country, you are so beautiful, you are young and powerful, who else in this world has a better life than you?"
"You still have a long life, and there are many beautiful things you haven't experienced, so you must not have that kind of thought."
"Then you think I'm happy?"
"Why aren't you happy?" Zhanxing is sometimes very sharp and tries his best to dissuade the flowers.
"Okay, I know what you mean, I don't have that kind of thought, don't worry."
"Hey! Ah Luo......
When Zhanxing wanted to continue, Hua Luo didn't want to continue the topic with her and left.
night
"Alas!"
Zhao Yue was sleeping in her room, but from time to time she heard a sigh from next door, and Zhao Yue, who was noisy, couldn't sleep at all.
There was no way, Zhaoyue had to sit up, put on her shoes and knocked on the door of the next room: "Sister, sister, have you slept?" I'm in."
There was no echo inside.
Zhaoyue pushed open the door and saw that Zhan Xing was still lying on the bed tossing and turning, and the sheets were all messed up by her.
Zhaoyue sat on the edge of Zhanxing's bed: "Sister, what's wrong with you, can't you sleep, sigh so dignified."
Zhan Xing also sat up, and her forehead hair was rubbed by her: "Zhaoyue, didn't you hear what Ah Luo said, she said that death is a relief, and if you think about it again, if others fall into the Gu of Life, they will definitely be full of desire to survive, and they will already be looking for ways to relieve the Gu."
"But she hasn't been in a hurry since she was poisoned by Gu, and she's still in the mood to do other things, so I don't believe she doesn't know that the Gu is deadly."
"I didn't care about it before, but now I suspect that she has that kind of thought."
"Huh? What kind of thoughts?"
Zhaoyue blinked, very puzzled.
"That's the thought! Are you a pig's brain?" Zhan Xing hated iron and looked at Zhao Yue.
Zhao Yue can be regarded as understanding: "This ...... No, sister, does Arlo seem to be that kind of negative person, she said earlier that she went to the doctors, but the doctors were at a loss."
"Even so, she's too indifferent, as if she's going to die calmly." The more Zhanxing thought about it, the more terrified he became, and confided in Zhaoyue.
"Alas, Zhaoyue, you said that if there is no Ah Luo, what should we do, that feeling is enough just thinking about it, I think, I will feel that life has lost its meaning."
"Huh?!"
Zhaoyue was very surprised, she didn't expect that Zhan Xing took Hua Luo so seriously in her heart.
Zhao Yue patiently comforted her: "Okay, sister, don't worry about the sky anymore, I think Ah Luo is in a good state, and she doesn't always be like this, even if the sky falls, she doesn't look panicked at all."
"It's all on the surface."
"The Aroji people have their own celestial phenomena, and they will be fine, you have to think on the bright side, think about it, can ordinary people survive the Gu until now."
「………」
"Alright, alright, go to bed."
Zhaoyue helped Zhanxing to lie down, drew the curtain for her again, and then went back to her room to continue sleeping.
The next day, Hua Luo was about to go to see Yan Nanxing again, so she said to Zhan Xing Zhaoyue, "Zhan Xing Zhaoyue, bring the ice box, and I'll go see my father now."
"Okay, Ah Luo, you really can't rest assured that Yan Gongzi."
Hua Luo said disapprerovingly, "Nonsense, I'm just such a father
Of course, I can't rest assured, what if he has something in prison."
"Your Highness, the ice boxes are ready."
"Let's go."
Just when Hua Luo was about to go to the prison with Zhaoyue Zhanxing to find Yan Nanxing, Xiahou Qian came.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, Lord Xiahou is here, saying that he has something to report on government affairs."
"Government affairs?"
Generally, Xiahou Qian came to find himself for something important, and Hua Luo was not good to see.
"Alright, let him in."
Hua Luo temporarily branched out Zhaoyue and Zhanxing, and saw Xiahou Qian alone.
This time, Hua Luo saw that Xiahou Qian's complexion was much better than a few days ago, and she must have gradually recovered from the pain of losing his wife.
"Xiahou, early in the morning, what is the matter with you coming to me?"
"Your Highness don't worry, the minister just came to report the situation below according to the custom, everything is fine, nothing major has happened."
"I see."
Hua Luo also relieved her heart, and she glanced at the ice box prepared for Yan Nanxing.
According to the usual experience, it would take more than half an hour for Xia Houqian to say this.
More than half an hour has passed, and the ice box is estimated to have melted into seventy-seven eighty-eight, and it is inconvenient to take it back when it is taken out.
Since there is nothing important, she will go to visit Yan Nanxing first.
"Since I don't have anything important, I want to visit my father first."
Xiahou Qian hurriedly said, "Then Your Highness will go first, just wait for Your Highness here."
"Isn't it a little boring, I don't know how long it will take me to come back, or you can go with us, and we'll talk about government affairs when we come back."
Because Xiahou Qian is familiar enough with Hua Luo, Hua Luo will say this, if he is not familiar with people, it is estimated that he will really have to dry in the East Palace for a few hours.
Looking at Hua Luo's unshirkable expression, Xiahou Qian's heart palpitated, and he agreed: "Okay."
In this way, Hua Luo also brought Xiahou Qian with her.
This time, Hua Luo saw that Yan Nanxing's situation was obviously much better than last time, not only the handcuffs and anklets were removed, but also a neat set of clothes, and her black and dense hair was casually draped.
Hua Luo asked people to open the prison door and walked in: "Father."
Yan Nanxing was originally recuperating behind closed doors, but he opened his eyes when he heard the voice: "It's just dawn, why did you come so early."
Hua Luo glanced at the skylight above Yan Nanxing's head, presumably Yan Nanxing distinguished the time according to the skylight.
It's just that Yan Nanxing's tone has always been serious, and there is a feeling of interrogating a prisoner for no reason.
"I ......"
Hua Luo was about to answer, but out of the corner of her eye, Yan Nanxing caught a glimpse of Xia Houqian behind Hua Luo, and suddenly said coldly: "Come on, why do you still bring so many idle people and so on."
Because Yan Nanxing glanced at Xiahou Qian when he said this, Hua Luo concluded that the "idle people" that Yan Nanxing said was Xiahou Qian.
Xiahou Qian also noticed this, and said with interest: "Your Highness, the minister should go back and wait for you."
Hua Luo noticed that Yan Nanxing's brows were slightly furrowed, and she whispered, "Okay."
Then he ordered: "Zhaoyue, you and Xiahou go back to the East Palace together, and treat him well for me."
"Yes."
Zhaoyue agreed, and left with Xiahou Qian.
Seeing the figures of Xiahou Qian and Zhaoyue disappear, Hua Luo asked, "Father doesn't seem to like Xiahou very much?"
Yan Nanxing replied, "I don't have any problem with him as a person, it's just that some people are not born with a good eye at first glance."
Well, the reason is strong......
Hua Luo was a little helpless, thinking that this topic would be revealed, but she didn't expect Yan Nanxing to talk to Hua Luo about Xiahou Qian.
"I heard that he is your confidant, and you trust him very much, right?"
"Yes."
Zhan Xing patted the dust on the stool, and Hua Luo sat down in front of Yan Nanxing
Former.
"A dignified seven-foot man, but his body is so thin that he can blow it down in one breath, his skin is as fair as a woman, his lips are very thin, and he looks a little ill-intentioned."
Hua Luo put her hand on her cheek: "Father, when will you still learn to meet each other?"
"Ugh...... No, there is a saying that people should not be disgraced, and Xiahou is actually very good."
"If you don't listen, forget it."
Yan Nanxing didn't argue with Hua Luo on this topic.
At this time, the prison guard came with a tray, and when he saw Hua Luo, his tone was even more respectful: "Young Master Yan, your breakfast."
Hua Luo took a look at the breakfast on the tray, the meat and vegetables were evenly matched, particularly exquisite, and it was obvious that she had opened a small stove.
Zhan Xing also watched from the sidelines, and whispered to Hua Luo: "The food was so bad before, a few rotten potatoes were perfunctory, but now it has become so delicate all of a sudden, it's just one day and one place, there shouldn't be any fraud in it."
Zhanxing reminded like this, and Hua Luo also raised her vigilance.
Yan Nanxing didn't notice their whispering, stirred the white porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and said casually, "Come here so early, have you had breakfast?"
Hua Luo glanced at Zhan Xing: "No, I'm just here to eat, I don't know if my father is happy or not?"
"You've been in prison with all your food?" Yan Nanxing knew that Hua Luo was coquettish, so she stopped her movements and glanced up at Hua Luo, but quickly looked away.
The guards on the side also had the foresight: "The little one will go and get another one for His Royal Highness the Prince."
In this way, an identical meal was served, with a plate of tomatoes sprinkled with crystal white sugar, cut into slices and stacked neatly.
Hua Luo took a slice of tomato with chopsticks, took a bite, and quickly frowned.
Yan Nanxing found that the arms exposed by the flower rose one after another small particles: "Why do you get goosebumps after eating a piece of tomato?"
Hua Luo put down her chopsticks: "When I was a child, I was forced to eat too many tomatoes, which makes me feel cold and goosebumps all over my body when I eat it now."
Yan Nanxing asked, "Who forced you to eat tomatoes?"
Hua Luo looked at Yan Nanxing very seriously, and blurted out, "You, you forgot?"
Yan Nanxing suddenly remembered the scene more than ten years ago.
A small table was polished to a shiny finish, and Yan Nanxing and Hua Luo sat opposite each other.
Xiaohualuo pushed her rice bowl to Yan Nanxing, and complained in a milky voice: "Daddy, tomatoes are so unpalatable, I don't want to eat tomatoes~"
Yan Nanxing's face was serious, and he said with a straight look: "Luo'er, what did Daddy tell you, children are not allowed to be picky eaters."
After finishing speaking, Yan Nanxing took a spoon and tossed the tomatoes in the flower bowl with a spoon.
Scooped a spoonful of tomato juice and mixed rice close to Hua Luo's mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Come, take a big bite."
Hua Luo's brows furrowed, and she glanced at Yan Nanxing's face, which was as serious as a stone on the city wall, and obediently opened her mouth to eat the rice mixed with tomato juice.