Yu Yuanjun's eyes were forced to open, staring blankly at his hands.

In the palm of your hand, the soft touch is so real.

"You...... Aren't you dead, why is your body hot?" Yu Yuanjun muttered, his fingers pinching at the same time.

In the panic, Chang Hate grabbed the teapot and knocked it down on Yu Yuanjun's head.

Yu Yuanjun fainted before he could say a word.

Chang hated and sat on the edge of the couch and gasped.

Damn Ru Xiaonan, the clothes lent to her don't have a belly pocket, of course there is no problem with Ru Xiaonan's small body, but her body is 'waves' and turbulent, and she can't hold it at all when she bends over.

When Yu Yuanjun woke up, the sky outside was already bright.

Raised my hand and 'touched' the brain 'door', it hurt.

Swollen boss a bag.

The sound of rustling rain sounded outside the window lattice.

It's raining?

Yu Yuanjun sat up in a daze, although his head hurt a little, his body was not as weak as when he was first carried to the room.

He was the only one in the empty house.

It was like having a long dream, and it was nice that he saw him again.

With the sound of rain outside the window, Yu Yuanjun lay back weakly.

That's nice......

But why didn't he take him with him?

He pleaded with him like that, and he explained his heart, but he still left himself.

The uneasiness and anxiety that were stirring in his heart were woven together, making him want to shout.

Why am I still alive!

Long Hate slipped back to the master of ceremonies in the drizzle.

When the autumn rain falls, the weather will turn cooler, and she should leave the capital and say goodbye to her identity as a medical officer forever.

She will start a new identity again, just like the days when the Chang clan was killed and she was the only one left.

No one knows where she will go, and no one knows where she will come from.

Pushing the door into the master of ceremonies, a pair of green eyes shone in the dark room.

Chang Hate was taken aback.

"Xiaonan?"

"Chirp. A familiar voice echoed her.

"How did you end up here. Chang Hate was surprised, Ru Xiaonan is a little lazy cat, she gets up late every morning, and now the sky outside has just brightened.

"Chirp. Ru Xiaonan patted a burden beside her with her paws.

Chang Hate walked over and opened the bag to see that it contained the clothes of the 'woman' suit, as well as some broken silver and silver tickets.

"This is what Lord Shaoqing gave me?" This time, Chang Hate did not guess Ru Xiaonan's beast language wrong.

"Chirp. Ru Xiaonan raised her paws and motioned for Chang Hate to follow her.

With a long hatred, Ru Xiaonan turned out of the back 'door' of the master of ceremonies.

When I got outside, I noticed that the black 'colored' civet in front of me was actually wearing a small skirt, and the skirt also carefully left an "exit" for her tail.

Chang Hate couldn't help but laugh out loud, "What's the matter with you." ”

The black 'colored' civet rolled its eyes.

Who knows what kind of madness Qing Moyan is 'pumping', and she has to 'force' her to wear a skirt when she becomes a civet.

Make no mistake, her 'hair' is clothes, why do you have to cover her ass, it's ridiculous, it's like a pet at home.

Ru Xiaonan fried 'Mao' angrily, and let out a dissatisfied grunt in her mouth.

Chang Hate was also extremely familiar with Dali Temple, and she soon realized that Ru Xiaonan was the back 'door' that took her to Dali Temple.

As soon as he opened the 'door', he saw Shi Datian standing at the entrance of the 'door' chatting with a groom.

"Oops, our girl is finally out. Shi Datian secretly squeezed his eyes at Chang Ha and said to the horseman, "This girl has been serving in front of our adults for many years, and now she has received the grace of her lords and is going to return to her hometown, so I will trouble you all the way." So saying, he gave the groom half a piece of broken silver.

The groom smiled and continued, "This master can rest assured, the little one is the most reputable to drive here in the capital all the year round." ”

Shi Datian nodded, turned around and bowed his hand to Chang Hate and said, "Girl, go slowly, there will always be a chance to see you in the future." ”

Chang Hate picked up the burden and got into the carriage, and the black 'colored' civet suddenly jumped into the carriage with her, whining and rubbing her body with her body, and her reluctance was overflowing.

Chang Hate smiled and stroked Ru Xiaonan's head, "Don't be sad, it's not like you'll never see you again." ”

Ru Xiaonan still refused to let go of her long hatred, and two little paws pounced on her body.

Hey?

Why is the paw down so good to the touch?

Ru Xiaonan was stunned, and then hooked the collar of Chang Hate with her claws, wanting to stick her head inside.

Her hair stood on end, grabbed the back of her neck and lifted her up.

"Why are you so, little thing? ”

"Chirp!" "The Lun family didn't have it, the Lun family was just curious, why is your family bigger than the Lun family."

Looking at Ru Xiaonan's innocent cat eyes, she put her down with hatred, "Do you think everyone looks like you......"

"Chirp!"

Oh my God, I was disgusted!

While Shi Datian was still talking to the coachman outside, he pulled the little skirt on Laru Xiaonan's body, "Hey, why doesn't the dress you lent me at that time have a belly pocket?"

Ru Xiaonan thought about it, stood up with her back 'legs', walked two steps in the appearance of Qingmo Yan, and then leaned down to make a sleeping appearance.

Chang Hate looked tangled, "You mean...... Forgot your belly pocket on Lord Shaoqing's 'bed'?"

Ru Xiaonan nodded her little head.

At this time, the coachman outside said, "Girl, it's not too early, we should go out of the city." ”

Only then did he lift the curtain and let Ru Xiaonan jump out of the carriage.

The coachman drove the carriage away from the back 'door' of Dali Temple.

Ru Xiaonan squatted on the ground, watching the carriage leave, raising her paws to wipe the cat's eyes.

It's really sad, the Lun family doesn't like separation or anything the most.

After saying goodbye to the 'door' at the back of Dali Temple, Qing Moyan went to the wing where Yu Yuanjun was.

The few 'attendants' who came to the palace didn't sleep well all night, for fear that something would happen to Yu Yuanjun.

So early in the morning, they began to prepare the car, preparing to send Yu Yuanjun into the palace.

Although Yu Yuanjun was guilty, it was not good to let a prince enter the palace in a prisoner car, so they prepared a carriage and accompanied him by the officials of Dali Temple to escort him all the way.

Yu Yuanjun's mood was still very low, and the inner 'attendants' served him with a new brocade robe, and a crown was tied on his head.

However, this kind of dress looks incompatible with Yu Yuanjun.

He was so pale that he sat there like a dying patient putting the finishing touches.

Qing Moyan silently watched the inner 'waiters' busy before and after, refusing to let go of the slightest suspicion.

"My 'medicine' bottle...... Can you give it back to me? Yu Yuanjun suddenly spoke.

An inner 'attendant' shook his head and said, "Fifth Highness, don't embarrass the slave, you can't carry any suspicious objects on you when you enter the palace, and you can't carry the 'medicine' bottle." ”

"You threw it away?" Yu Yuanjun's eyes flashed with anger.

The inner 'chamberlain' didn't care about his anger, "You can't keep any of the things you brought out of prison. ”

"I don't care, you have to get that 'medicine' bottle back for me. Yu Yuanjun said angrily.

"The minion said, you can't carry the 'medicine' bottle. ”

"You can empty the contents, I'll just need the bottle. Yu Yuanjun said eagerly, he reached out to grab the inner 'servant', as if desperately trying to grab the last trace of what belonged to him.

The 'medicine' bottle was given to him by Chang Hate.

If he is destined to die in the palace, at least he hopes that when he dies, he can have a thought by his side to accompany him.

Qing Moyan stood silently in the corner with his shoulders in his arms, looking at Yu Yuanjun desperately wanting to return the 'medicine' bottle that belonged to him, Qing Moyan's eyes flashed with a hint of deep understanding.

"It seems that the Fifth Highness still doesn't understand his current situation. Qing Moyan sneered, "You all go out, I want to persuade the Fifth Highness alone for a few words." ”

Several inner 'servants' were a little bored by Yu Yuanjun, and just took this opportunity to retreat.

Qingmo Yan paced in front of Yu Yuanjun, looked at him condescendingly, and said quietly: "Yu Yuanjun, do you dare to believe me once?"