Chapter Ninety-Five: Drink on the Head

Patting the dust in front of him, the government official continued: "Sword forger...... The swordsmith is gone. ”

The government said that he was sincerely afraid, for fear that Shang Rongzhou would blame: "That day, the swordsmith was taken away by the people of Guogong......"

After Shang Rongzhou listened to his words, she asked, "Taken away?" ”

"Yes......" The government took out a token from his arms and handed it to the maid beside Shang Rongzhou, who handed it to Shang Rongzhou.

Shang Rongzhou's hand hung in the air, looking at the token in his hand.

This is a token.

Shang Rongzhou turned upside down, she looked at it again, she saw a lot of rare treasures, almost at a glance you can see what the material is, this thing is made of dark iron, the palace tokens are mostly made of gold, the family is mostly made of jade, and this jade pendant is the handwriting of the Jincheng Luo family at a glance.

"Guogong asked someone to take away the swordsmith that day......"

"Okay, Bengu knows." Shang Rongzhou's thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she called the guards beside her: "You go and tell the palace that the palace will go to the palace tomorrow to meet the imperial grandmother." ”

The guards were ordered to withdraw.

Shang Rongzhou called the second guard: "When you go to the Guogong Mansion, you will say that the palace wants to see the Guogong for tea." ”

The second guard was ordered to withdraw.

Seeing that Shang Rongzhou sent away two guards in a row, he knelt on the ground with his mouth wide open, and kept saying: "Princess Chitose, Princess Chitose ......"

Other than that, he didn't know what else he could say to Her Royal Highness.

"If there's nothing to do, you can retreat, the palace is tired." Shang Rongzhou moved his body, and he felt that his whole body was falling apart.

"Yes...... Yes yes yes ......"

The government retreated.

Shang Rongzhou yawned lazily, she was picked up early in the morning, Shang Rongzhou didn't want to go back to the room, it happened that this soft collapse was big enough, she turned around and went back to sleep.

When she woke up, it was already noon, and the pain in Shang Rongzhou's body not only did not improve, but also became more sore, she moved as if she was about to fly up and burp, Shang Rongzhou scolded and called Qiu Shuang.

Qiushuang rushed quickly, she didn't dare to say anything when she saw this situation, she only obediently accompanied Shang Rongzhou.

Shang Rongzhou suddenly thought of Zhao Chenghui, and she asked, "What about people?" ”

Qiu Shuang naturally knew who the "person" Shang Rongzhou was talking about, and Qiu Shuang replied: "Zhao Gongzi is still resting, and he hasn't gotten up yet." ”

Shang Rongzhou looked at the white sky outside the window and scolded, "He hasn't gotten up at noon? Go and see this palace. ”

She got up, but Zhao Chenghui didn't even get up.

It's excessive.

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When Shang Rongzhou walked to the door, he deliberately lightened his steps and walked lightly into the house.

On the bed a few steps away from the door, Zhao Chenghui's ears moved, and then he smelled a fragrance of nanmu, which was the smell of Shang Rongzhou.

Zhao Chenghui lay on the bed and didn't open his eyes, he wanted to know what Shang Rongzhou wanted to do.

Shang Rongzhou didn't know that he had woken up, but he thought that he still had to take care of Zhao Chenghui after all.

And the way to handle Zhao Chenghui is naturally to want to capture the old people.

Give him a head start when he has a crush on himself.

After drinking it on the head, he gave him a sweet date.

Shang Rongzhou thought that he was really a pervert.

Shang Rongzhou's eyes saw the teapot on the table, and she felt that she still had to do the original job of the eldest princess.

Shang Rongzhou picked up the teapot and quietly poured a glass of water.

She thought that her voice was very small, but unexpectedly, the sound of pouring water clearly came into Zhao Chenghui's ears.