Traveling through the love brain, being pampered by the yandere prince

Chu Yunyan sat on the palace's large and luxurious carriage, passing through the busy streets and driving to the Chu Mansion in the west of the city.

Although they were not very far apart, the carriage moved a little slowly in the city. Chu Yunyan was a little bored, so she opened the curtain from time to time and looked at the scenery outside.

Looking at the shops and pedestrians on both sides of the street, some wearing silk and satin, some wearing coarse linen, busy with their own business, walking in a hurry, and some gentlemen walking with their servants to go shopping, Chu Yunyan felt for a moment It felt like I was watching a movie immersed in it.

When the carriage slowly stopped in front of the Chu Mansion, Chunlan called out, "Miss, we're here."

Chu Yunyan's distant thoughts were called back.

"Master, madam, the young lady is back!" The porter of Chu Mansion saw the carriage of Prince Zhan's Mansion stopped and quickly rushed in to report.

Chu Yunyan jumped off the carriage with Chunlan's virtual support.

Rufeng was stunned for a moment and thought to herself that her princess seemed different from other ladies.

Looking at the luxurious gate of Chu Mansion, Chu Yunyan sighed: The Chu family smells like copper from the inside out, but she likes it.

Chu Ruihai and Mrs. Zhao got up early in the morning and sat in the main hall eagerly waiting for their daughter to come home. Therefore, the two men came out soon after the servant went in to report.

"Yan'er!" Zhao saw her daughter from a distance and quickened her pace.

Zhao is less than forty years old. She wears a violet satin skirt, has a smooth forehead, firm skin, and four gold hairpins on her head. She is full of jewels but not tacky. She looks extremely wealthy.

Chu Ruihai followed her and supported her while saying: "Madam, be careful, slow down..."

Although Chu Ruihai is in his forties, he is not as paunchy as ordinary middle-aged men. Instead, he has a tall and tall figure, a handsome face, a pair of slender red phoenix eyes, which are thin but not small, and the tail of the eyes is smooth and slightly upturned. The handsome appearance paired with these eyes gave the person a charming look, without the slightest aura of a businessman around him.

Chu Yunyan had just traveled to another world the day before yesterday and got married before she knew it. She didn't even have time to observe and understand the parents carefully.

I made a special trip back home today to visit the two elders, and found that they were so charming. I couldn't help but sigh: Money really nourishes people! Thinking of this, she happily held up the skirt that was in the way and rushed forward.

"Father, mother!" Chu Yunyan shouted sweetly.

Mrs. Zhao held her daughter's hand, looked left and right, and asked with concern: "Yan'er, you are back. Mom misses you so much!"

Chu Ruihai also looked at his newlywed daughter eagerly from the side. He glanced back a few times but saw no sign of his son-in-law. He frowned and asked, "Yan'er, where is the prince?"

Just as Chu Yunyan was about to reply, Rufeng hurriedly replied from the side: "My prince is not feeling well, and I have specially ordered you to send the princess back to pay my respects to the two elders."

Chu Ruihai frowned slightly when he heard this.

Seeing this, Rufeng waved back, and the two accompanying guards opened a carriage behind them, and soon moved out a pile of gift boxes.

Tingfeng cupped his fists and saluted Chu Ruihai, and said, "Sir, this is a small gift specially prepared by our prince, please don't dislike it."

Chu Ruihai knew that the God of War was not an easy-going person, and he never thought that the God of War would respectfully greet his father-in-law.

Looking at the pile of gift boxes in front of him, Chu Ruihai knew that what Prince Zhan’s Palace was offering would not be ordinary things, so he gradually softened his expression and let people lead the visitors from the Palace to have tea and rest. He and Zhao Mr. Shi took his daughter's hand and entered the house.

After entering the flower hall, Mrs. Zhao took Chu Yunyan's hand and sat down, looked around her daughter with concern, and asked in a low voice: "Yan'er, how does he treat you?"

Chu Yunyan looked at Mrs. Zhao and replied with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, he treats me very well."

"Really?" Ms. Zhao didn't believe it, naturally because her new son-in-law had a reputation as a "black-faced Rakshasa", which sounded like he wasn't easy to get along with.

Chu Yunyan smiled sweetly and comforted: "How can I lie to my mother? On the night of the wedding, she even prepared some food for me! I was afraid that my daughter would not be used to it, so she specially cleaned up a yard to make me want to be quiet. The time will pass.”

Chunlan and Xia Zhu, who were standing aside, heard this and said to themselves that their young ladies are getting better and better at telling nonsense.

After listening to her daughter's words, Mrs. Zhao always felt that something was strange, but she felt that she did a good job, so she could only nod and feel relieved.

Zhao said earnestly: "Yan'er, you are married now, and your parents are not around to watch you. If you are wronged, you must tell me and your father in time. None of us are afraid. Do you remember?"

Chu Yunyan stroked Zhao's hand and nodded seriously.

"Mom, why don't you see your eldest brother?" Chu Yunyan suddenly remembered that she had an older brother, Chu Yunze, the eldest brother who carried her to the sedan chair on the day of her wedding.

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly said: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it. I received a letter yesterday saying that there was a problem with our business in the south. He rushed to deal with it and promised to come back in a few days. Before leaving, he specially He said that I can’t have dinner with you today, and I will bring you a gift when I come back to make up for it twice as much.”

Chu Yunyan had never met this eldest brother with her own eyes. After listening to Zhao's words and recalling the scene when she was carried into the wedding sedan on the morning of her wedding, she knew that this eldest brother was a caring person.

Mrs. Zhao was worried that her daughter was hungry, so she had some snacks prepared early and she ate them while talking to her.

It was almost noon, and Mrs. Zhao ordered people to prepare food first, and asked the guests from the palace to eat and drink tea in the side hall next to her, while she ate here with her daughter.

After the meal, Chu Yunyan sat for a while. Mrs. Zhao was afraid that the palace was busy with affairs and would not allow the guards to spend too much time here, so she quickly prepared some things and moved them to the carriage, chasing her daughter. Back to the palace.

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The study room of Prince Zhan's Mansion.

"Your Majesty, this is Mr. Mu's new medicine. One pill a day, taken for seven days, can temporarily suppress the toxicity." Jing Lei knelt down on one knee, holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand.

Gu Qingxuan reached out to take the porcelain bottle, put it to the tip of his nose, smelled it, put it into his sleeve, and asked softly: "Where did he go again?"

Jing Lei replied: "Back to the prince, Mr. Mu said that he was going to a place called Xiangxi Valley in the south. He said that there was a herb there that was needed to detoxify the prince."

Gu Qingxuan didn't ask any more questions. He knew Mu Feibai, and he must do what he decided to do. Especially the poison in his body was a temptation for him who was obsessed with detoxification.

Gu Qingxuan sighed in his heart. In fact, he had already taken life and death lightly. If he had not always remembered the words his father told him before his death, he would not have stayed at the border for so many years.

After returning to Beijing, he was poisoned. In fact, he knew that there was something wrong with that glass of wine, but he had already seen through everything. Poisoning or not poisoning had a great impact on that person, but for him, it was nothing more than living one more day. , one less day to live.

People around me seem to be persistently trying to find ways to remove the poison from their bodies.

Forget it, let them be!