The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 116 His earballs are gradually turning red
In the afternoon, the sun was slightly warm, casting a piece of gold in front of Dali Temple.

Not long after Su Qingran had lunch, Murong Che called him into the carriage.

Lifting the curtain of the car, looking in the direction of the carriage, she looked puzzled at the man in the carriage, "Where is your son going?"

"Zhang Mansion."

Zhang Mansion?Is it from the Household Minister's house?

Su Qingran slowly lowered the car curtain, came back and sat down.

Leaning against the edge of the soft couch, she quickly dozed off.

The agarwood is curling up, lingering in the carriage, in the light mist of the fragrance, Su Qingran sleeps peacefully.

With his head resting on his arm, he unknowingly slid down onto Murong Che's calf as the carriage bumped.

From the calf pillow to the foot, she changed into a comfortable position to sleep with satisfaction.

Murong Che glanced down at Su Qingran who was sleeping soundly, his eyes were slightly focused.

Judging from his gaze, the woman next to him looked a little dainty inexplicably while she was asleep.

The eyes are lightly closed, the long eyelashes cast a row of silhouettes on the fair cheeks, and the pink lips are gently pouting, like peach blossoms in March, tempting to pick.

It seemed that it was cold from sleep, Su Qingran suddenly hugged Murong Che's calf.

This action made the man above who was watching her tremble suddenly, and the earballs behind the iron mask gradually turned red.

Quickly pulled the blanket aside, covered Su Qingran's body, and picked up the scroll on the table casually.

Walking to Zhang's mansion, Bailihe reined in slowly.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Su Qingran woke up slowly.

Stretching, the blanket covering her body slipped off.

She glanced with sleepy eyes open, and looked suspiciously at Murong Che.

This man will cover her with a blanket?
"Are you awake?" Murong Che put down the scroll, and it was still the page he was looking at when he picked it up.

"Ah."

"Since you're awake, help me get out of the car."

Su Qingran frowned and looked at him, "Can't the prince leave by himself?"

It's okay to wait for medicine, but now she is ordered to do such trivial things as getting a carriage, she is not a servant of Yong'an Hou Mansion now.

"No, my feet are numb." Murong Che glanced down at his right foot.

Su Qingran followed his line of sight and suddenly understood, could it be that she had been resting on his feet when she was sleeping just now?
Why didn't he take it away, it's...too dirty.

When Murong Che saw the disgust in her eyes, his whole face suddenly sank.

This woman dared to think him dirty, but he didn't think her head was heavy yet.

Leng Lengdu gave her a look, then got up and stretched out his hand.

Su Qingran sniffed the icy air in the carriage, put on a smiling face, and supported him, "My lord, please slow down, don't fall."

Although more than half a month has passed, there are still white banners hanging in front of the Zhang residence.

The cold wind blows, leaving a piece of desolation.

Bai Lihe stepped forward to knock on the door, the servant raised his eyes and saw Murong Che, and hurriedly saluted, "I have seen the prince, do you know what is the matter for the prince to come to the house?"

Because Murong Che wears an iron mask all year round, he is easily recognized by others.

"Is your wife here?"

"Here, the son comes with the servant."

Under the leadership of the servant, the three of them quickly passed through the courtyard of Zhang Mansion and came to the main courtyard.

In Zhang's mansion, white lanterns were hung everywhere, and there was a sense of sadness everywhere.

In the flower hall, they saw Mrs. Zhang, a thin and haggard woman.

When she saw Murong Che, she saluted slowly, her eyes were red and swollen, and there was a lingering sadness in her eyes.

"Madam Zhang, Lord Zhang has gone, please mourn." Bai Lihe comforted.

"Thank you, Mr. Baili." Mrs. Zhang ordered people to watch the seats, and looked at Murong Che, "The son came here today to tell my wife, has the murderer who killed my husband been found?"

(End of this chapter)