Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

As Lan Ziqing stepped out of the screen, he counted quickly in his heart.

The prince hates others' betrayal the most, and if he finds out that he has other intentions, he will never let him go.

Ah Chen, you have hurt me.

Sighing silently in his heart, Lianrong came to the side of the chill-haired person in the hall, cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, I do have something to say."

Wei Lijue remained silent.

"The friendship between the minister and the third prince is entirely for the sake of His Royal Highness."

"What do you say?"

Wei Lijue squinted his cold eyes and looked at him.

Lan Ziqing said calmly, "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't catch tiger cubs. Su Danchen is a simple-minded person who has no defense against others, and he has a very special relationship with General Yin Ting. If you make friends with him, Fang Only when there is a chance to get close to Yin Ting can we design to get rid of it."

He cupped his hands and gave a salute, "I have already thought of surrendering Luo Mingxuan's method, and this banquet is where the mystery lies."

Wei Lijue stared at him for a while, then Fang lightly opened his thin lips.

"really?"

Lan Ziqing said respectfully, "Your Highness is waiting for the good news."

Wei Lijue nodded, the cold light in his eyes melted away and turned into a look of relief.

"Lone wrong blames Lan Qing."

Lan Ziqing lowered her eyes, cupped her hands and bowed deeply to him, a soft and respectful voice came from below, "Back then, Suhuang rebelled and seized the palace, if His Royal Highness hadn't said, 'If Lan Qing doesn't leave, neither will I leave alone', Lan Ziqing Qing has already turned into a white bone in Li Palace. Your Highness treats me with the grace of rebuilding, and I am very grateful to His Highness the Crown Prince, and I absolutely dare not give birth to two hearts."

The more humble the posture, the more respectful the words, the more guilty the heart.

It is true that the crown prince treats him with as much kindness as a mountain, but he really has a second heart.

He couldn't let Ah Chen suffer even the slightest bit of harm... and he couldn't betray the prince either.

Lan Ziqing closed her eyes in pain.

"Lan Qing please rise"

Wei Lijue helped him up, thinking of the same case study in the womb of the empress dowager, his cold eyes moved slightly.

Lan Ziqing managed to get out of danger, but was frightened by his next cold words, and broke into cold sweat.

"I heard that the third prince, Su Danchen, is the most favored prince in Yang Kingdom."

Lan Ziqing's heart skipped a beat.

But he had to force himself to calm down, and said in an unusually calm tone: "Your Highness, Su Danchen is indeed Su Huang's favorite prince, but he has no ambitions, ignorance, and only knows how to spend time and money. Such a Mediocre people will never have any influence on us."

Wei Lijue turned his head, his cold eyes fixed on the elegant man in front of him with folded hands and lowered eyebrows.

The thin lips parted slightly, and said coldly: "Is Lan Qing protecting him?"

Lan Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, "Your Highness misunderstood, how could I defend him. Now that the general Yin Ting has not been eliminated, and the crown prince Suyu has not been abolished, it is still beneficial for Su Danchen to stay." Gritting her teeth, she bet in her heart He nodded, bowed his waist, and said: "If the prince is really worried, I can get rid of it for your highness."

"No need, a mere dude, why not be afraid of him alone. Since it is useful for Lan Qing to keep him alive, let's keep him alive first."

Wei Lijue's expression returned to cold, and the doubts in his cold eyes disappeared.

Lan Ziqing was visibly relieved, but his expression remained unchanged.

After this incident, Lan Ziqing had no intention of staying in the Wei Mansion any longer. He still had lingering fears in his heart, and he only wanted to go back to the mansion to arrest Su Danchen for questioning, so he offered to leave during the moment when the two had nothing to say.

"Wait a minute"

Wei Lijue called Lan Ziqing to stop, and calmly called his maid, Luxiao.

After a while, a pretty woman in a green dress entered the room holding a carved red sandalwood box inlaid with jade.

Luxiao handed the red sandalwood box to Lan Ziqing.

Lan Ziqing opened it suspiciously, only to see a delicate suet-colored small medicine bottle lying in the box.

A faint voice came from the side.

"The name of this medicine is 'Lingyu', and it can heal the wounds on Lan Qing's hands."

Lingyu, the best wound medicine in the world, comes from the hands of a genius doctor, and ordinary people are hard to find.

An inexplicable feeling surged in Lan Ziqing's heart.

"Thank you prince."

After Su Danchen came out of the State Teacher's Mansion, the servants in the palace found him and said that Sima Li, a senior scholar, wanted to see him.

He then went to Sima Mansion, and when he came out after visiting his grandfather, it was already time to light the lamps.

The lights in Xunyang City were bright.

It was a night market at that time, vendors were hawking along the street, and the street was full of pedestrians, so it was very lively.

He passed through the bustling crowds and came straight to the prime minister's mansion.

Borrowing the moonlight, bypassing Qushui Meilin, all the way to the study.

The strange thing is that the study room, which is always bright, is not lit at the moment. At first glance, the room is frighteningly dark.

Isn't Ziqing here?

Su Danchen walked into the study with doubts.

He touched the lamp post and took out the torch from the crossbar under the lamp post. Before he could light the wick, an indifferent and cold voice suddenly sounded in the silent air.

"Your Highness is willing to come back?"

Su Danchen screamed "Ah", the fire in his hand folded

The child fell to the ground with a "slap", and he quickly looked at the source of the sound, and saw a slender figure standing beside the red sandalwood table behind him, the moonlight separated the light and dark on Qingdai's robe, his face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see it. Qing is He Mo

kind.

The Tsing Yi reflected in the moonlight emitted a cold light.

"Ziqing, so you are here, why don't you light the lamp?"

Su Danchen patted his frightened beating heart, bent down to pick up the torch, blew it up, and lit the wick in the lampshade.

Bright lights instantly illuminate the walls.

Su Danchen only took one look at Lan Ziqing's face, and was startled.

Well... what a terrible face!

Lan Ziqing's face was sinking like water at the moment, her black eyes were gloomy, and she was looking at him icily.

Seeing him like this, Su Danchen couldn't help shivering.

"Why does Ziqing look at me like this, and how did I offend you?"

Walked over carefully, and hugged his thin waist carefully.

Since Su Danchen dated Lan Ziqing, he had developed the ability to stay low and be petty. Before he had time to figure out what mistake he had made, he consciously rubbed his neck as a baby, trying to relieve him. anger.

In the past, no matter how angry Lan Ziqing was, if he hugged her neck and rubbed her like this, half of her anger would subside unconsciously.

This time, Lan Ziqing pushed him away.

Under Su Danchen's puzzled eyes, he asked coldly, "Where did your Highness go all day?"

"I... I went to find Uncle Yin, Ziqing, you agreed with me."

Su Danchen said puzzled and aggrieved.

Lan Ziqing squinted her ink eyes, "Except for the General's Mansion, your Highness can

Have you been to other places? "

Su Danchen was startled, Ziqing found out about his visit to grandpa so soon?

"...and went to see grandpa...Ziqing, are you angry with me because of this?"

Could it be that Ziqing was angry because he didn't tell Ziqing that he went to Sima Mansion?

Lan Ziqing looked at the blue-robed young man with his head bowed and looking aggrieved in front of him, the light in his dark eyes flickered.

"Your Highness's visit to Lord Sima is a matter of filial piety, how can I be angry?"

"Then why are you so angry...I'm so uneasy when you're like this..."

The sound is getting lower and lower.

Seeing his appearance, Lan Ziqing pursed her lips tightly, and said in a cold voice, "Except for the General's Mansion and Sima Mansion, has Your Highness ever been to other places?"

Su Danchen was speechless for a moment.

In addition to these two places, I also went to the National Teacher's Mansion.

Since Ziqing was not angry because he went to visit Uncle Yin and grandpa, he was angry at going to the National Teacher's Mansion.

Strange, how did Ziqing know that he went to the National Teacher's Mansion.

Su Danchen's handsome face became embarrassed.

I have already promised my younger brother, not to tell Ziqing about this matter...

Seeing his hesitant look, Lan Ziqing became even more angry in her black eyes, and asked coldly, "Your Highness still intends to deceive the minister?"

Su Danchen's heart skipped a beat when he heard the obviously angry voice, and he didn't dare to hide it any longer.

"I... I also went to the National Teacher's Mansion."

"Your Highness has never had any friendship with that national teacher, and there is no reason why you want to find him?"

With a cold face, Lan Ziqing approached him inch by inch.

Su Danchen quickly waved his hands and explained, "Don't get me wrong, the ten emperors asked me to go. He wanted to invite the national teacher to the banquet, but he was worried that the national teacher would not be invited, so he asked me to invite him on his behalf."

Lan Ziqing was startled.

Su Qizhi?

"I boasted in front of the ten emperors, saying that I must be

He invited the national teacher, but he didn't expect that I went to the national teacher's mansion, and I couldn't invite the national teacher even after my mouth was worn out.If you don't invite the national teacher, the ten emperors may not know how to laugh at me. "

Su Danchen said to himself with a sad face, completely oblivious to the frowning of Lan Ziqing who was beside him, deep in thought.

"In that case, why didn't His Highness tell the minister that day in the pavilion?"

Su Danchen lowered his head, "Brother Shi Huang didn't let me tell, he said he was afraid you would make fun of me"

"absurd"

Lan Ziqing's face was livid with anger.

"Do you know...you know today..."

He bit his lip tightly, refusing to speak any more.

"How is today?"

Su Danchen blinked innocently, and looked at him suspiciously.

Today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince almost wants to get rid of you!

Lan Ziqing's chest heaved violently, she turned to the side with a cold face, her lips were tightly pressed, and she didn't say a word.

As a result, Su Danchen became more and more puzzled.

"Ziqing, do you have something to say to me?"

silence.

"I didn't tell you the truth, are you angry?"

silence.

Su Danchen was frightened by his appearance, pulled his

He twitched his hand, and said cautiously: "Ziqing, I was wrong for lying to you. I apologize to you, okay? Don't ignore me. I'm most afraid that you will ignore me."

Lan Ziqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, she turned her head to look at him, and saw that those pure and wet peach eyes like young deer were full of panic.

He sighed silently, wanting to punish him a little bit, but in the end, it was himself who felt distressed.

Pulling him into his arms, he coaxed him softly, "Hey, I'm not angry."

Like a frightened big dog, Su Danchen buried her head deeply into his graceful neck.

Lan Ziqing stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and let him rub her cheeks aggrievedly, the anger in her heart slowly dissipated.

"Does Your Highness still dare to deceive the minister?"

Su Danchen put his round and delicate earlobe in his mouth, let out a low voice, breathing hot air into his ear canal, "Don't dare again."

Only then did Lan Ziqing curl her lips, returning to her previous tenderness, and hugged the frightened big dog hanging on her body even tighter.

Where Su Danchen couldn't see, he showed a worried face.

What happened today also gave him a wake-up call.

If the prince wants to deal with Ah Chen in the future.

What should he do.

The worried brows became firm, and a cold light flashed in the black eyes that were dancing with the lights.

He will never let anyone hurt him.