"Lone didn't recognize you at the first time, it's Lone's fault, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about Lone, okay?" Xiao Ce lowered his posture and took the initiative to admit his mistakes.

Qin Zhao sneered, not wanting to talk to Xiao Ce.

She was such a big person at the time, and he couldn't recognize him twice in front of him? She didn't believe it anyway. She felt that Xiao Ce did it on purpose.

Even if she becomes beautiful, Xiao Ce is blind like this?

But when she remembered that Seth didn't recognize her when she saw her, she wasn't so sure.

The doctor opened a prescription and left, and when Qin Zhao came back to his senses, he found that the others had also left one after another, leaving only her and Xiao Ce staring wide-eyed.

Because she didn't know what to say, she simply lay down, intending to sleep for a while.

Xiao Ce didn't want to let her go easily, and asked her, "After Seth took you away, did he embarrass you?" ”

Qin Zhao remembered Seth's words to intimidate her, and remembered how she had used medicine to put Seth down, and she replied honestly: "No." ”

"After you escaped from the inn, how did you come to Changzhou?" Xiao Ce asked again.

He still heard that there was a heroine surnamed Qin in Changzhou, so he deliberately went to Changzhou in person, not wanting this heroine to be Qin Zhao.

But there is one thing, how did she live with Zhao Yu?

What puzzled him was that King An actually lived in this mansion.

"When I escaped from the inn, there was a carriage outside the inn, so I got into it. Maybe God is also helping me, the owner of this carriage is actually Lord Zhao, so I took Lord Zhao's carriage to Changzhou. Qin Zhao didn't hide it, and told the fact that he climbed into Zhao Yu's carriage.

She herself is frank and doesn't think there's anything about it.

But this matter is not the same thing in Xiao Ce's ears. Qin Zhao said that God has eyes and let her get into Zhao Yu's carriage, does she mean that she is more destined for Zhao Yu?

"Why does King An live here?" Xiao Ce asked again as if inadvertently.

It's no secret that King An is uninhibited, and King An is also beautiful in his mansion, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, but if King An has a lust for Qin Zhao, then King An can no longer stay in Kyoto.

Qin Zhao originally wanted to say that Xiao Yi came in by himself, but when he thought of Xiao Yi's situation, he was a little embarrassed. She didn't know if Xiao Ce would care about Xiao Yi's existence, but she still felt that Xiao Yi was actually not easy.

Xiao Yi, the king of An, not only looks at the face of the saint today, but also looks at the face of Xiao Ce, the crown prince. She was afraid that if she made an unintentional remark, she would rewrite Xiao Yi's fate.

"I don't know King An well, so how do I know why King An lives here? If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to know, just go and ask King An himself. After Qin Zhao finished speaking, he lay down: "I'm not feeling well, I want to sleep for a while, Your Highness, please." ”

Seeing this, Xiao Ce got up and said, "You have a good rest." When you are well, you will return to the palace with Lonely. ”

Qin Zhao frowned when he heard this.

"I don't want to go back to the palace." Qin Zhao replied in a muffled voice.

Xiao Ce looked at Qin Zhao's back and didn't answer for a while.

"I remember that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he regretted letting me enter the palace, and I myself feel that the palace is not as free as outside the palace, can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pretend that he has never seen me?" Qin Zhao said to himself.

She survived to death in her last life, and finally died in the palace wall, and this life will not end the same way.

She didn't even know if she had died in June.

She didn't wait for Xiao Ce's reply for a long time, and then Xiao Ce's footsteps gradually faded away.

Qin Zhao turned his head and only saw Xiao Ce's back.

Zhao Yu, who was waiting outside, saw Xiao Ce come out, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Is Qin Liangdi okay?" ”

Xiao Ce listened to Zhao Yu's nervous tone, his expression did not change, but his eyes were a little cold: "She is very good." ”

At this moment, he couldn't help but speculate, Qin Zhao was unwilling to return to the palace, would it have something to do with Zhao Yu?

These days in Changzhou, she gets along with Zhao Yu day and night. Zhao Yu used to be dismissive of Qin Zhao, but now his attitude has changed a lot, and he seems to be very nervous about Qin Zhao.

Zhao Yu's tight strings loosened, but he didn't know that the changes in his expression were all taken into Xiao Ce's eyes.

"In my opinion, Qin Zhao is a hard-hearted person, and he won't be easy to get into trouble. In two days, she will be alive again, fierce and vicious. Xiao Yi, who was not far away, said in a lazy tone.

Xiao Ce looked at Xiao Yi: "Are you very idle?" ”

Xiao Yi said locally: "I have always been free, but the prince's brother has always been a busy man, but this time he went to Changzhou, is the prince's brother also idle?" ”

If Xiao Ce was very idle, he would not have sent Zhao Yu to the south of the Yangtze River to treat the floods. It is said that with Zhao Yu here, Xiao Ce has no need to make this trip.

This time, Xiao Ce was clearly a fake public and private, and Qin Zhao was the real reason why Xiao Ce came to Changzhou.

"I will return to Beijing on a lonely day. Since you have come to Changzhou, you will work with Zhao Yu to do things for the people. If he can make meritorious contributions because of this, his father will also be very pleased. Xiao Ce said earnestly.

Xiao Yi smiled: "I'm not interested in making contributions, but this woman from Jiangnan looks like me, if I can bring a few back to Beijing to settle down, it's not bad." ”

Xiao Ce frowned when he heard this, he didn't have time to count them, and then heard Xiao Yi say: "There are so many beauties in the East Palace, it's not too much to say a few more beauties in King An's Mansion, right?" I don't dare to compare with the prince's brother, but in terms of the number of beauties in the house, I am no worse than the prince's brother. ”

Xiao Ce took a deep look at Xiao Yi, and suddenly came to talk, "Then when you went down to Changzhou, did you meet a satisfactory beauty?" ”

Xiao Yi didn't expect Xiao Ce to suddenly discuss this kind of thing with him, what flashed in front of his eyes was Qin Zhao's face.

At first, Qin Zhao was not as good as those beauties in his house, but after just a few days, Qin Zhao's appearance suddenly grew again.

He couldn't tell Xiao Ce that his favorite beauty was Qin Zhao.

He shook his head and sighed: "I have been in Changzhou for a few days, I only know that the people here are not happy, how can I still have the heart to find a beauty?" Even if there are beauties, they are also miserable people, and I can't make it worse. The top priority is to alleviate the hardships of people's livelihood, as for finding beauties, it is always just a family matter, and family affairs are not as important as national affairs. ”

Xiao Ce bowed slightly: "You know that this is right, and my father will be very happy to know it." ”

"Brother Prince, don't worry, I can screw it out in major matters. In addition to liking beauty, I will not cause trouble for my father and the crown prince and brother. Xiao Yi said.

Xiao Ce originally wanted to test Xiao Yi, but when he saw Xiao Yi talking about this, he stopped talking.

In the evening, the jewels that were left behind also rushed to Changzhou.

When she saw Qin Zhao, who had become beautiful, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Qin Zhao didn't expect Baozhu to cry as soon as he saw him. She hugged the orb and patted her on the back, "Okay, people who don't know still think you're crying, aren't I okay?" ”

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