sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 154 Departure
In fact, Lin Shun already had the answer in his heart, but he just wanted to hear what the prince said in person.

I don't know when he developed such a bad taste, anyway, every time he sees the prince deflated, he seems to be in a good mood.

How could Xia Mochen not know his thoughts that were so obvious that they couldn't be more obvious.

When he entered the house, he stopped: "Aren't you too busy recently? Have you finished all the things I entrusted to you?"

Lin Shun: "."

After being defeated again, he went to work as a messenger in desperation.

The number of such confrontations between the two is innumerable, but all of them were defeated by him.
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On the eve of departure, Zhu Wan returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Seeing her, Qian Ling was not surprised, but asked, "How are you?"

From the imperial city to the hunting ground, it took about seven days to travel slowly in a carriage.

The road is no better than in the mansion. He is already sick, and it is very likely that he will not be able to bear it.

Zhu Wan showed a slight smile, gentle and pleasant: "Miss, don't worry, you'll be fine."

Wuyouling protected her at the end, but it wasn't as serious as it seemed, and with Lin Shun's recuperating prescription, she was almost recovered.

Seeing her determined appearance, Qian Ling didn't say anything more.

One's own body and one's own mind can do it.

……

It was the first time to follow Sheng Jia, Qian Ling thought that he would get up earlier, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

Yinshi was called up and began to dress up.

She sat there like a puppet doll and let people paint on her face.

She didn't remember how she got into the carriage in the end, and she was already on the way when she woke up.

"Miss, are you awake?"

Ji, who was sitting by the side, dreamed that her eyelids moved and she asked.

Qian Ling sat up, only to find that she was sleeping on a small bed in the carriage. She was small, but it was just right.

Jimeng poured a glass of water for her.

Qian Ling took it and finished drinking.

Only then did he speak: "Where is this?"

"Just left the imperial city." Zhu Wan replied.

Qian Ling frowned: "What time is it?"

Jimeng: "Si time has just passed, and it's just arrived at noon."

Qian Ling lowered her eyes.

That is to say, it is around eleven o'clock at this moment, she was called up at three o'clock, and after eight hours, she just left the imperial city?

Hurrying at this tortoise speed, I'm afraid it won't be there in seven days.

"Is Miss still asleep?" Jimon asked.

The scope of movement of the carriage is so large, if you fall asleep, it won't look too boring.

Qian Ling shook his head.

Jimeng stepped forward: "The servant waits for you?"

Qian Ling responded lightly.

Jimeng waited on her to get dressed, and Zhu Wan brought hot water.

After washing my face, I feel refreshed instantly.

Then Jimon combed her hair and put on makeup.

The thirteenth girl is not too young for Tianqi.

When going out, you need to dress up well, after all, you have reached the age where you can say goodbye.

Besides, there are so many princes and nobles who came out this time, it is even more important not to neglect them.

The madam explained that she must not let the young lady's temper go and get things done hastily.

Qian Ling didn't know the little thoughts of her mother and her own maid, even if she knew, she would feel that she was just worrying.

Not to mention that she takes marriage very lightly, and there are probably not many people in this world who can meet her requirements for the other half.

"Okay." Jimon said with satisfaction.

Qian Ling took a look at the bronze mirror and was stunned.

In the mirror, the girl's face was exquisite, and her clothes were still red, which she liked, but what the hell were those two things with red ribbons on her hair?

Nezha?

Seeing that she didn't look like she liked it, Jimeng asked uncertainly: "Miss, do you not like short hair?"

The corner of Qian Ling's mouth twitched slightly: "Your lady, I am 13 years old, not three years old."

She is a person with the soul of an adult woman, it is a ghost to like this thing.

"I'll do it." Zhu Wan walked over with a smile.

Jimon stepped aside.

Looking left and right, she thinks it looks good.

Zhu Wan was careful and dexterous, but after a while, she had re-combed her hair.

Qian Ling looked at it and was very satisfied.

This is not the fixed bun of the court or the princes and nobles. It is a bit casual and free and easy, and it is more suitable for walking outside.

Jimon took a closer look and found that this seems to be more suitable for the young lady.

"Miss, after sleeping for so long, are you hungry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Lin Shun's voice appearing outside the carriage.

"Princess, the prince asked me to send something over."

Jimeng got up and went out, and soon took back a box.

"Miss, Lin Shun said that the prince knew that you would be hungry when you woke up, so he specially asked someone to prepare it."

This was said in a low voice, so the two people in the carriage did not hear it.

Qian Ling was surprised: "Xia Mochen is here too?"

With that sickly body, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come to such a place?
Jimeng nodded: "The maidservant was surprised when she heard about it.

"My lord has never been involved in such things, I didn't expect him to come this time.

"You don't know, I heard that the prince is accompanying me, and those who were curious about our prince were sent back because they wanted to get closer."

"Our prince?" Qian Ling noticed her words.

Jimon didn't think there was anything wrong.

Qian Ling looked at her with a half-smile: "Have you forgotten who you are?"

Jimeng shook his head like a rattle: "This servant has not forgotten."

Of course she belongs to Miss, how could she forget that!
Seeing that the girl was still in a daze, Zhu Wan reminded her kindly: "Miss means that she is her, and the prince is the prince."

Only then did Jimeng come to his senses, his little brain was running fast, looking for a remedy.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration: "Miss, you have misunderstood what the servant girl meant.

"This servant wants to talk about our prince Tianqi."

It's all one country, and she thinks it's okay to say that.

It turns out that the lady doesn't like to talk about it with the prince, so she has to pay attention in the future.

"Tianhan, the meal will be cold in a short time, please use it quickly, miss."

Zhu Wan reminded.

Qian Ling did not refuse, she was indeed hungry.

Opening the food box, one after another delicate dishes are steaming.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy chicken, steamed sea bass, hawthorn soup...

It's all her favorite food.

She had already seen Xia Mochen's understanding of her, and she was not surprised when she saw this.

Just didn't expect to be able to eat these things in such a place.

She thought that she could only eat some pancakes to satisfy her hunger.

I have already prepared for the fact that I will not be able to eat hot food and rice on the road for a few days.

She was eating when the carriage stopped.

"This trip, there are quite a few people from the imperial dining room, presumably they are going to cook meals for the royal family."

Zhu Wan opened the window and looked forward.

"I haven't started cooking yet, so where did the prince send it?" Jimeng asked.

It was windy outside, Zhu Wan took a look and closed the window.

At this time, the guard who acted as the groom knocked on the car door: "Miss, Miss Ye Er's maid said she wanted to see you."

Qian Ling looked at Jimeng: "Let her in."

(End of this chapter)