Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

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The next day, the sky was fine, and the warm spring breeze blew thousands of trees and willows, and catkins flew like a vast snow scene.

Cheng Huan lay on the carriage early in the morning and followed Princess Luan's car all the way into the palace. Yesterday, the old doctor showed his injuries, because he had exhausted his energy twice to gather magic elements, and his energy was seriously depleted. Cheng Huan had to rest all night And the nourishment of precious herbs, still has little strength.

After entering the Hundred Flowers Hall, Princess Luan ordered her to lie down on the bed.

At the same time, the ten princes and Sheng Yi also entered the palace at the same time and rushed about yesterday's matter. After discussing with everyone, they decided that in order to prevent the matter from getting out of hand, they would never mention the matter in the prince's room to outsiders, while Cheng Huan He was seriously injured, and he only said that he was assassinated outside.

And the matter of meeting the saint was directly handed over to the ten princes. Cheng Huan only needed to lie on the bed, and he would never show up if he was not summoned by the saint.

Pretending to be sick and losing magical abilities are the two things Cheng Huan has to do.

In Baihua Palace, because Cheng Huan was seriously injured, Princess Luan's forehead was also disfigured. The eunuchs and maids serving in the whole hall were busy. Princess Luan changed into new clothes. She was wearing a light yellow cardigan and a small jacket, with a simple bun on her head and a colorful butterfly hairpin. Compared with the luxurious dress of the past, it can be said to be very plain today.

Because she was worried about Cheng Huan, Princess Luan asked someone to do it briefly, and then she came to the bedside and talked with Cheng Huan, "Sage, you stay in this palace to recuperate, and I will go to see my father in a while. I will seek justice for you!"

"Princess, let's listen to the ten princes. I have my own faults. You don't have to worry about it!" Cheng Huan said in a low voice. Zixi stood aside and handed the teacup to Princess Luan. Passed it to Cheng Huan, "Okay, since Brother Ten promised, it will be done, don't worry, drink something, after a long morning, you must be thirsty too!"

"Princess, you are tired too, drink it." Cheng Huan declined, and Princess Luan let Zixi bring another cup of tea, but pushed the cup of tea to Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan was helped by the maid to half sit up, leaned on the pillow and slowly sipped tea, looked up at Princess Luan, and persuaded, "Princess, the crown prince is the prince of a country, you still have to respect him! "

"Okay! I know, you take good care of it first, and I go out for a walk!" Princess Luan still couldn't calm down. Thinking of what happened yesterday, she couldn't restrain her anger. She must and must go and see just do.

Afraid that Cheng Huan would be worried, he said this, and got up and told Zixi: "Zixi, take good care of the sage, if there is a slight deviation, I will not spare you!"

"Yes!" Zixi hurriedly agreed, Princess Luan looked back at Cheng Huan again, raised her feet and walked out, followed by the two palace servants who were waiting beside her.

Only Zixi and Cheng Huan were left in the room. Cheng Huan returned the cup to Zixi, lay down again, looked at the totem on the top of the bed, and fell into deep thought quietly.

I don't know what will happen to the ten princes.

Princess Luan came out of the Baihua Palace, and was about to go to the Yitian Palace where the emperor went to court to handle official business, but she just walked through a door, and was stopped by the guards beside the ten princes, "His Royal Highness!"

"Why are you here? Do you want to stop me!" Princess Luan looked at the guard angrily.

(End of this chapter)