Qin Zhen glanced at his master's face, lowered his head and said, "The night before yesterday, after the queen mother went back, she was afraid that the commander of the Imperial Forest Guard would be stubborn, so she bathed in cold water and gave herself a menacing wind chill. ”

"As for why he refused to take the medicine, he was worried that he would hurt the child he might be pregnant with."

After listening to Qin Zhen's words, Han Zai had a touch of anger on his face, and put the teacup down on the low table with a "bang", and scolded, "Stupid! ”

Qin Zhen's eyes flashed, and he always felt that the prince of his family still had feelings for the queen.

Han Zai glanced at Qin Zhen coldly, "You go to Qiuxin Palace to inform you and let ...... The queen will be waiting at Guangyuan Gate tomorrow. ”

Qin Zhen vaguely guessed the deep meaning of his master, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"Still not going?" Han Zai reminded him without anger, and Qin Zhen hurriedly went to pass the word.

The next day, at the end of the day, Jiang Sleeve Zhu changed the clothes of the palace maid and quietly rushed to the direction of Guangyuan Gate.

The wind and cold on her body were not yet complete, and she took a few steps with strong spirits, and fine sweat appeared on her forehead, and her steps were vague as if she was stepping on cotton.

Fortunately, Lu Xinggong distributed the main sentry posts in the section from Qiuxin Palace to Taiye Pool, but he did not control many royal forest guards in the opposite direction.

Before the time, she rushed to Guangyuan Gate.

Qin Zhen appeared from the other side and arched his hand, "Niangniang, please come down with your subordinates." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhuqiao's face was pale, and he nodded at Qin Zhen and followed him.

Qin Zhen took Jiang Sleeve Zhu to a carriage, bowed down and said, "The prince is waiting for you in the car, Niangniang, please." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu glanced at Qin Zhe, then lifted the hem of his skirt and stepped on the ladder to get into the carriage.

The carriage was dim, and the only source of light was a thumb-sized night pearl on the wall.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu sat down opposite Han Zai, looked at him and asked, "It's so late, where is the prince going to take me?" ”

Han Jae glanced her up and down, "You'll know when you arrive." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu pursed her lips, withdrew her gaze, and was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, when Han Zai suddenly beckoned to her, "Come here." ”

Jiang Sleeve Zhu thought of his purpose, took a deep breath, got up and walked to the other side.

At this time, for some reason, the carriage jolted violently, and Jiang Sleeve Zhu staggered and fell into Han Zai's arms.

Han Zai's eyes quickly held Jiang Sleeve Zhu's thin waist, her hands lay on his shoulders, the two looked at each other, close at hand, her burning breath splashed on his face, but her body was deliberately separated by her.

A gloom flashed in Han Zai's eyes, and the hand holding her waist pressed hard, Jiang Sleeve Zhu sat directly on his lap, and her soft body pressed against his hard chest.

The breathing of both of them was scorching, which drove the temperature of the entire carriage, and Jiang Sleeve Zhu struggled to sit up straight, but as soon as he used a little strength, he became dizzy.

Han Jae looked at her watery, somewhat misty eyes, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, and pecked her flushed cheeks downward, then lingered downwards and took her lips.

In the airtight carriage, Jiang Sleeve beads were dizzy in Han Jae's arms, she only felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and there seemed to be a volcano in her chest, and before the heat fainted, the hot magma finally erupted.

Han Jae took out a silk silk from her scattered waist seal, wiped the sweat stains on her body for her, and then lifted the curtain a little......

The cold night breeze blew in, Jiang Sleeve Zhu was a little sober, her eyes were half-open, she glanced at Han Zai with a charming look, and her voice was soft, "The prince's untied shirt, don't you help close it?" ”

Han Zai glanced at Jiang Sleeve Zhu, a little surprised, she used to finish saving with him, not all of them ran as fast as rabbits, how could she be so abnormal today, it was not that her brain was burned out.

Thinking like this in his heart, he nodded faintly on his face, raised his slender fingers, and slowly helped her close the placket, tie the belt, and arrange the skirt.

Seeing that he was really willing to help her do these trivial things, Jiang Sleeve Zhu lowered her eyes and thought a little more, then leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

Han Zai looked at Jiang Sleeve Zhu's sleeping face, his thumb rubbed lightly on her waist, his expression was secretive, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After touching a cup of tea, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu was awakened, she held Han Zai's shoulder, and looked at him with a trace of worry in her eyes, leaving the palace late at night, the degree of inspection by the guards of the forbidden army was no better than that of the day.

Outside, Qin Zhen negotiated with the palace guards in a cold voice, "This official is a family official of the Regent Palace, and he was ordered to go out of the palace on an errand, and he was tired of opening the palace door. ”

The palace guards led by him checked Qin Zhe's token, bowed his hand, and signaled the people behind him to open the door and let him go.

The carriage restarted, Jiang Sleeve Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lean back again, when a rapid shout suddenly sounded behind the carriage, "Stop them!" ”