The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 200 Jiang Qingyan Is His Little Fairy?
"Almost no one has set foot on Lanqi Mountain, why have you been there?" Jun Qinghao asked curiously.

Jiang Qingyan nodded, "I've been there! When I was a child, my father took me there, saying that there were gods on that mountain, and I wanted to go and see them! But the gods didn't see them, and only met a little boy. At that time, I thought he was a god. And rushed up to give him a hug!"

"Do you dare to hug a god?" Jun Qinglan couldn't help but feel amused.

Jiang Qingyan pouted cutely, "My father lied to me! He said that if he hugged an immortal, he could fly into the sky with him, but after I hugged that little boy, he asked him to take me to fly. He said he couldn't fly."

She also gave the little boy half a pack of orange candies in her arms, but she failed to taste the joy of flying into the sky. On the way back, she angrily pulled out several beards of her father.

Jun Qinglan thought of Jiang Qingyan when she was a child, she had a talented family, and was born with a charming appearance. Naturally, she dared to embrace the gods without fear.

At that time, he was timid and inferior, and he didn't dare to talk to her at all.

Now look at her, she is beside him, looking back at him, her eyes are always full of love.

Jun Qinglan felt relieved.

Jiang Qingyan couldn't wait for Long Ze, turned her head to look at Jun Qinglan, and suggested that they go to Long Ze together and persuade him.

Seeing that Duke Zhen and his wife hadn't come back, Jun Qinglan must have been unhappy, so he took Jiang Qingyan's hand and asked his maid to take them to Wuchen Garden in Longze.

The Duke's Mansion is spacious and rich, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, all of which are extremely solemn.

But the more you go to the Wuchen Garden in Longze, you can feel that the atmosphere is getting colder and colder. Jiang Qingyan thinks of Lanqi Mountain. I don't know the way.

They had just walked to a round arch outside Wuchen Garden, and the maid who led the way knelt down and said, "My lord and concubine, this servant can only lead the way here, the residence of the prince, except for his entourage and Mrs. One step closer."

Jun Qinglan nodded, and led Jiang Qingyan across the round arched door.

As soon as they came in, they heard the sound of a piano.

Clear and clean, like the gurgling flow of mountain spring water.

The sound of the piano is gentle and gentle, and it is only touching at the first hearing, but after a while, it is like encountering a comb, which sorts out all the thoughts in the heart, clear and clear, and makes people calm down unconsciously.

"It's a clear heart sound."

Jun Qinglan said.

Jiang Qingyan looked at the gate of Wuchen Garden, Duke Zhen and his wife came out together, both of them looked solemn, especially Mrs. Guo, her eyes glistened with tears, she seemed to want to cry, but she was stubborn all the time. endure.

Guo looked at the man beside her, even though she had sorted out her emotions, there was still hatred in her eyes, "Ah Ze refused to seek medical treatment and insisted on leaving. He will be killed by you after all! He died alone in the On that uninhabited barren hill!"

Duke Zhen sneered, "I killed Ze'er? Didn't you slap him to vomit blood back then?"

"you……"

The tears in Guo's eyes were irritated and fell down.

Along with their quarrel, a white figure emerged from the hazy mist.

"The world is turbulent, I have no intention of setting foot here, I hope my parents cherish themselves."

The voice was neither joy nor anger, not even a trace of ups and downs, but also carried a long and long sadness.

Jiang Qingyan's heart trembled slightly, and she asked unconsciously, "Are you... a little fairy?"

The silhouette, which was originally only a silhouette, stepped out of Wuchen Garden in one step.

In front of Zhen Guogong and Guo Shi, Jiang Qingyan saw a face that was astonishing as heaven.

The man was dressed in a plain white robe, carrying a guqin, peerless and independent.

His eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, the curvature of his thin lips, everything was written with aloofness and ruthlessness.

But there was clearly emotion in his eyes, just like a white lotus blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain for thousands of years, seductive for no reason.

Long Ze stared at Jiang Qingyan, his voice was cold, "Is it you?"

That little fairy he met that year at the foot of Lanqi Mountain, who hugged him and asked him to take her to fly?

Jun Qinglan held Jiang Qingyan's hand, passed her and walked directly in front of Long Ze, and said in a thick voice, "Ah Ze, she is the concubine of this king, and she is quite skilled in medicine. Today, this king brought her here to treat you."

Long Ze was cold and silent.

Behind him, the Duke's wife wiped away her tears, and walked in front of Jun Qinglan with a look of despair, "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. My husband and I really can't keep him. He still wants to leave our house and go back to that lonely up the mountain."

Long Ze said that he would like to be alone for the rest of his life, and with his life as the limit, please don't disturb them again on the mountain.

Duke Zhen also had a tired face, and he stepped forward to Jun Qinglan and bowed his hands, "This time, I'm going to let down the good intentions of my lord."

Jun Qinglan looked at Longze, he was still as cold and isolated as he was a few years ago, and he didn't see anyone in his eyes.

On the other hand, Jiang Qingyan looked at Long Ze with some regret, "Little Immortal is so ruthless, can't I diagnose your pulse?"

She has already recognized Long Ze, but seeing how he doesn't even care about Jun Qinglan...

"Ugh!"

Jiang Qingyan let out a low sigh, and then heard the man's cold voice, "Yes."

Jun Qinglan frowned slightly.

Zhen Guogong and Guo Shi were shocked.

Guo wept excitedly: "Ah Ze, you... would you like the princess to see you?"

Zhen Guogong immediately comforted him: "Ze'er, don't be afraid, dad doesn't insist on keeping you in the Duke's mansion, it's just that your body is nourished by the cold spring all the year round, and you are a vegetarian every day, and your life is too hard!
As long as you can heal your body, even if you only want to live on the mountain, father will never force you. "

The parents were extremely distressed, but Long Ze didn't move at all, his eyes were still cold and heartless.

Only Jiang Qingyan spoke again, "Then why not... find a place to sit down, and let me take the pulse of the prince?"

There was an audible silence.

Afterwards, Duke Zhen and Mrs. Guo personally arranged the Wuchen Garden, and invited Jiang Qingyan and Jun Qinglan to sit down in the side hall.

As the name suggests, Longze's Wuchen Garden has no place to attract dust. Except for the tables and chairs, there is no extra decoration. Being in it makes people feel very cold and depressing.

Jiang Qingyan pouted towards Jun Qinglan, but still focused on seeing the doctor.

Knowing that her son never touched anyone, Guo knew that after Jiang Qingyan put down the pulse pillow and Long Ze put his wrist on it, she took a new handkerchief and put it on Long Ze's wrist.

Jiang Qingyan's finger landed on Longze's wrist through the handkerchief.

After fifteen breaths, she took a deep breath.

It's no wonder that Long Ze has been staying on Lanqi Mountain. With his fatal internal injury, he really can't stand a little bump in the world.

Mrs. Guo squeezed the handkerchief very nervously, her voice trembling, "Wang...Wangfei can cure Aze?"

She knew that Longze was seriously injured, Qingxinyin was a martial art that could defend against enemies and heal others, but it could also kill him!
Back then, if she hadn't cared too much about her husband and her children, she would never have allowed Long Ze to run away from home and go to Lanqi Mountain.

Jiang Qingyan glanced at Long Ze, then returned to Guo Shi and said, "It can't be cured."

(End of this chapter)