I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 334 The little prince wants to hold high 7

Feng Rang also looked over when he heard the words.

In the dark night, two teams of palace men lined up on both sides with lamps, and two people walked in the middle.

One of them was wearing the Xuanhei Emperor's robe, while the other had not had time to change his clothes, he was dressed in white clothes dyed black, with a sword pinned to his waist.

Although they were a little far away and couldn't see their faces clearly, there were only a few people who could walk with swords in the palace, plus this special treatment and this outfit.

It must be the prime minister who just rescued his master.

Li Yu thought, feeling a little happy in her heart, usually her highness is always deserted, bored about everything, and doesn't like to talk very much, at this moment someone can arouse such emotions from his highness, which makes him happy.

So he quickly opened the gap again.

I want Feng Rang to see clearly.

Seeing that Feng Rang did not leave, instead he looked out a few more times.

Liyu breathed a sigh of relief and stepped back a little.

Feng Rang raised her hand, resting her pale and transparent fingertips on the window sill, her pair of emotionless peach blossom eyes looked out from such a distance.

He was frightened before, coupled with the unhealed wind and cold, and now he still feels unwell, his face is pale, and his lips have no color, just watching Tang Zhou walk the road outside the window.

"Tang Zhou..."

He spoke in a low voice, and the young man's cold, clear voice with a hint of hoarseness resounded in the room, which seemed to be a little suspicious.

Then he coughed lightly and frowned.

People outside had already passed by, and the surroundings were restored to silence.

Li Yu hurried forward and closed the window.

He gave Feng, who was still too weak, back to the bed.

He drank the soothing decoction prescribed by the imperial doctor.

Seeing Fengrang fall asleep, Li Yucai breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Tang Zhou had already left the palace gate.

She can enter and leave the palace at will, but the people accompanying her do not have this privilege, and those who follow her need to go through the review.

But today, the time was urgent, so she went in by herself and asked her followers to wait outside.

Standing outside the carriage was her left and right hand, named Qingluan, who was also the daughter of a wealthy family in the early years, but later her family fell into poverty, and she was brought back and served by her side all the time.

She had a cold face, quite defensive, seeing Tang Zhou's appearance after entering the palace, her eyes widened, and she stepped forward, "My lord, what happened in the palace?"

"Someone from the Seventh Prince's side fished in troubled waters and ordered the palace."

Tang Ju waved his hand to show that he was fine, while speaking slowly, his white and tender face was full of indifference, and because it was late, he was a little sleepy.

"You went in to save someone?"

Qingluan subconsciously wanted to hold Tang Zhou's hand to see if Tang Zhou was hurt anywhere, and then saw the scar on Tang Zhou's wrist.

Qingluan's expression changed.

Her family's heroic prime minister was actually injured? !

Tang Zhou: ...

Although Qingluan didn't speak, looking at her expression, Tang Zhou probably knew what she was thinking now.

If she was injured by someone, it is estimated that she had already drawn her sword and stepped forward.

"It's just a small injury, I'm fine."

Tang Zhou spoke slowly again.

The wind stirred up Tang Zhou's white clothes.

Qingluan's heart was calmed down by a clear and soft voice.

(End of this chapter)