Attacked that prince!

To be honest, Qu Muting was really stunned by such a sudden news. After coming out of Jiang Lou's camp, he spent a long time outside blowing the cold wind, trying to clear his mind, but after a long time he was still in a mess.

Zan Lang probably didn't know about it, whether it was the fact that Zan Zixin didn't have royal blood or the fact that Zan Zixin actually liked her, thinking about it, Qu Muting was relieved, Zan Zixin couldn't go by himself Telling this matter, so I can only stand silently behind Zan Lang for so many years, I am much luckier than him.

Although it is a bit despicable to think so, Qu Muting is at least the one standing next to Zan Lang, who can put his favorite position, even if he wants to chase, he is the one who is close to the water!

Inexplicably, it feels like there is a rival in love, which is very unpleasant.Qu Muting sighed for a long time, and vented his negative emotions before returning to the tent.The little maid stayed outside the whole time, when she saw the empress came back, she quickly lifted the curtain and whispered back: "His Highness has already fallen asleep."

Qu Muting looked at Zan Lang who was already lying down in the tent, his heart was full of mixed feelings, he waved his hand to let Xiao Su back down, and came to Zan Lang lightly, and felt the temperature of Zan Lang's forehead , confirmed that there was no fever again, wanted to check the injury again, but was afraid that Zan Lang would wake up, and finally had to give up, lay down beside Zan Lang with his clothes on, stared at Zan Lang for a long time with his face sideways, and then leaned over to stick to Zan Lang. After brushing a light kiss on Zan Lang's cheek, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the camp, the candlelight flickered weakly, and the sound of shallow breathing slowly flowed from the tip of the princess's nose, while the person who was sleeping with his eyes closed quietly opened his eyes, staring at the sleeping faces of the people around him, staying awake for a long time .

When the sky was slightly bright, there was already some noise outside, Zan Lang looked at the person who was still sleeping beside him, quietly pulled back the quilt, got up and left.When Qu Muting woke up rubbing his eyes, he took a quick look to the side and found the empty space. His hazy eyes immediately cleared up. He sat up and wanted to find Zan Lang in the tent. Unfortunately, except for Wangcai who was in the corner There is no one else besides sleeping soundly.

Qu Muting sighed, sat up and propped his chin in a daze.Usually Zan Lang wouldn't leave even if she woke up, she would sit quietly in the corner, read a book or play with something, and the two of them would leave together after she woke up.

So, is Zan Lang avoiding her?This realization made Qu Muting feel sad. She knew that her road to pursuing love might not be so easy, but she was really not mentally prepared to be rejected.

In other words, in Qu Muting's subconscious mind, she felt that Zan Lang would accept her love, and what she was waiting for was a sweet and beautiful future. The rejection of Zan Lang didn't make the most realistic prediction, and she couldn't even imagine it. , Zan Lang really rejected her to the end, but didn't like her, what should she do?

Thinking of this, Qu Muting panicked.Before confessing to Zan Lang, she always felt that Zan Lang treated her special, that Zan Lang cared for her, pampered her, and doted on her. , maybe Zan Lang treated her like this only because of her status as the crown princess.

In other words, as long as that person is the crown princess, no matter who it is, Zan Lang will treat it that way.Isn't the original itself a good example?The crown prince has been given aphrodisiacs, so Zan Lang continues to pamper him blindly?

Qu Muting rubbed his arms, only to feel some coolness slowly rising from his heart, traveling all over his body, and her teeth chattered from the cold.

Xiao Su reckoned that it was about time for her own princess to get up, and when she lifted the curtain, she saw the princess sitting on the ground with bare feet, her expression unrecognizable, so she hurried in.

"Your Majesty, it's cold on the ground, get up first." Xiao Su supported the princess.

Get up, the ground is cold, don't catch the cold.The same words rang in Qu Muting's ear, and he stood up, supported Xiao Su's arm and asked, "Where is Your Highness?"

"I got up early in the morning, and I'm going to camp today. Your Highness is busy at the moment." Xiao Su thoughtfully supported the princess to sit down: "My maidservant will clean up the empress first, and we will go home in a while."

"The clothes in that box over there, you put them away and burn them when you return home, you know?" Qu Muting told Xiao Su: "These are the clothes the prince wore when he was injured, and no one can find them."

"Your servant understands." Xiao Su nodded.

Qu Muting didn't see Zan Lang until he finally got into the carriage.Seeing that the princess was in a low mood, Xiao Su poured the hot tea and handed it to the princess, and said with relief: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this is the time when there are a lot of chores, and the prince is not here to help. Worry more."

Qu Muting took the teacup and put it on the small table. Through the window of the carriage, he looked at the soldiers coming and going outside the window. At this moment, there was only one solitary Jiang Lou left in the densely packed tent. Qu Muting saw Zan Zixin entered the tent with a bowl of medicine, and came out with a bowl of medicine after a while.

A lonely tent a lonely man.Qu Muting lowered the window. When she sympathizes with Jiang Lou, she will think of herself. She is also unloved, but Jiang Lou is worse than her. Seeing Jiang Lou will bring Qu Muting more vigor. For psychological comfort, on this road, she has an ally and is also moving forward with difficulty, that's enough.

Qu Muting was lying on the soft couch, wringing his fingers, listening to the sound of dripping rain outside, and stretched.It has been three days since they returned to the palace, and Qu Muting has not seen Zan Lang in these three days!At first she was worried about Zan Lang's injury, but was told by Kang Li that the old doctor would come to change the prince's dressing every day, and then she couldn't even find an excuse.

Zan Lang leaves early and returns late every day. No matter what time Qu Muting goes to look for her, only Kang Li will always reply with a smile: His Highness is not in the mansion, His Highness has entered the palace, His Highness has gone to the Yamen... His Highness just doesn't want to see her !

Qu Muting stood up, she couldn't wait like this, if she couldn't even see each other, how could she fight for it?

"Ma'am, it's still raining outside." Xiao Su dropped the needlework she was doing, and chased after her with an umbrella.These days, she looked at the empress and looked for various reasons, but His Highness always avoided seeing them, but she couldn't figure out what went wrong with the two of them.

Qu Muting just walked outside the corridor building, and was about to go out, when he was grabbed by the little maid: "Your Majesty loves herself anyway, it's raining hard, why don't you just go out? This servant will hold an umbrella for your Majesty."

Qu Muting looked at the water bubbles that had been smashed out on the ground, nodding their ups and downs. The plantain leaves on the porch all drooped their heads, as if they couldn't bear the wind and rain. She took the umbrella from Xiao Su's hand and asked in a daze: "If she really can't accept me, what should I do?"

"Ah?" Xiao Su listened to the princess's incomprehensible words. She couldn't understand, but she could feel the sad emotion on the princess's body. She wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to say it.

"Go back, don't follow." After Qu Muting finished speaking, he walked into the rain curtain with an umbrella.

She won't give up, Qu Muting now knows very clearly that she came here for no other reason than Zan Lang, if Zan Lang can't be her support, then how can she persevere?

Zan Lang was holding the scroll in her hand, standing in front of the window, looking at the heavy rain outside, she had nothing to do, she had finished all the things she could do, and she kept tidying up the household affairs accumulated during hunting, for the purpose of Let yourself no longer frequently think of that person's eyes.

But now, those smiling faces seem to be hiding in a rain curtain, and every sound of rain is accompanied by a smiling face, constantly flashing in Zan Lang's mind.

Kangli knocked on the door and came in. Seeing His Highness standing with hands down, blending in with the environment, he felt a little more desolate out of thin air.

"Your Highness, the Crown Princess is waiting outside the main courtyard and said she wants to see His Highness." Kang Li didn't know what happened to the two when they were in the hunting ground, but it was an indisputable fact that His Highness was hiding from His Majesty.

A huge bubble burst in front of Zan Lang, and there was a sound. Zan Lang was startled, and his thoughts slowly came back.

"Let her go back and say that she has entered the palace alone."

Kang Li was a little embarrassed: "The empress said, she will wait for His Highness there, no matter whether His Highness enters the palace or goes out, she will wait until His Highness returns."

Zan Lang didn't speak, time seemed to stand still, even the rain outside the window stopped falling, Kang Li knew that His Highness was in a difficult time, so he carefully suggested: "Your Highness, why don't you go and have a look. Your Majesty is alone Standing there holding an umbrella, it has been an hour at least since the old slave came to report. It is a rainy day, and it is a bit chilly, I am afraid that the mother will not be able to bear it."

He tightly clenched the scroll in his hand, with blue veins appearing faintly on the back of his hand, Zan Lang turned around and stuffed the scroll in his hand into Kangli's arms, grabbed the umbrella from his hand, and pushed the door away.

Kangli looked at the female training in his hand, and sighed after a long time, walked to the corridor, looking at the layers of rain with his hands in his pockets, he has lived this half of his life, how many things he has gone through, even if he doesn't know what happened, It is also possible to figure out the seemingly non-existent love between the two people.

I just don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing!

The wind was a bit cool, Qu Muting rubbed her arms, she likes the clothes here, they are very elegant, especially when the skirts and sleeves are blown up by the wind, it always makes people feel like a feather, but now she Somewhat embarrassed, the embroidered shoes were wet, and a lot of mud was stained on the hem of the skirt, but the person who was waiting did not come for a long time.

And Zan Lang looked at the princess not far away, her skirt was hanging in the rain, although she was holding an umbrella, it only covered the part above her head, the princess was always so beautiful, even the umbrella was delicately depicted Xia He Dongmei, it's just that it's just a toy, it can't protect her from the cold rain.

Qu Muting, who was holding the corner of the skirt, noticed that the top of his head was covered by shadows, and when he looked up, he saw Zan Lang's pale and thin lips. She was a little surprised, and showed a bright smile to Zan Lang.

"Go back." Zan Lang held an umbrella, half-opened his thin lips, and his tone was a little cold, a little light.

The author has something to say: Qu Muting: Heh, go back?OK!Author, you come out, I'm going back, go back and look at my floor-to-ceiling crystal lamp!snort!Author: When the eight stars are connected in a line, take the ancient gods and place them at the nexus of time and space, and supplement them with blah blah blah... Qu Muting: ...I don’t understand.Author: It’s right if you don’t understand, because there is no such setting in the author’s outline Prince: Add chicken legs to the author.The author sneered: Hmph, you want to bribe the author with just a chicken leg?You are too fantastic. (holding the chicken leg and talking while gnawing) Tell me, what does Your Highness want to do?The author will go back and change the outline

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