A bold son-in-law doting on his concubine and destroying his wife?The ashes are scattered!

The night is getting cooler for the first time.

"Princess, go to bed early."

Liusha came in with the soup and medicine, and saw her princess leaning against the window and looking at the moon. She subconsciously looked up and saw that the moon was gray. Just as a gust of wind blew, dark clouds drifted by, covering up the last bit of moonlight.

In recent days, Leng Lanzhi always felt a sense of depression about the impending storm.

The struggle between the princelings and the King of Qin intensified. Not only did the two sides fight in the court, but they also fought tit for tat below the court.

In the midst of the bloody storm, Gu Zhan seemed to be perfectly invisible and did not participate in any party.

Five days have passed since they last met.

During this period, the rumors about her in Beijing became more and more outrageous, as if she was going to die in the next second.

At first she was worried that he would be fooled, but soon she realized that her worries were unfounded.

He is Qianmian Shura Gu Diansi, how could he be fooled by such a childish person?

So after the initial worry, she calmed down.

He never showed up, he must have left...

"Princess, soft hedgehog armor..." Qiong Hua's voice then sounded.

Leng Lanzhi turned his head, but when he saw the person behind Qiong Hua, his eyes widened: "A Zhan?!"

Today, Gu Zhan is wearing the clothes of a servant of the princess's palace, and his hair is styled into a short ponytail.

If that face wasn't so outstanding, Leng Lanzhi might not have been able to recognize him right away.

She wanted to get up, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, she gasped in pain.

"Princess, don't move!"

Gu Zhan was at her side almost instantly.

Leng Lanzhi was a little anxious: "Why are you here? I'm not in serious trouble at all. There are all King Qin's spies outside..."

"Don't worry, I've arranged everything, trust me, okay?"

Gu Zhan said softly, helped her back to the chair, and then squatted down.

Liusha and the two had already retreated, and Liusha closed the door thoughtfully.

Standing outside the door, the little girl's eyes were bright and the corners of her lips were raised high.

Qiong Hua couldn't hold back: "It's not like your sweetheart is here, why are you so happy?"

"You don't understand!" Liusha lowered her voice and said excitedly: "Even when my sweetheart comes, I'm not so happy! How can I fall in love by myself and watch others fall in love?"

"Look at the flower of the high mountain falling from the altar for the princess, risking his own life for her, knowing that there is an ambush outside, but he fights in without hesitation... Look at such deep friendship, isn't it better than falling in love with yourself?"

Qiong Hua: "..."

I didn't understand and was shocked.

Why are some people so happy watching others fall in love?

She couldn't understand this mentality.

Liusha doesn’t understand Qionghua either.

Why didn't this person react at all to such a happy thing?

Neither of them understands the other, but that doesn't stop them from guarding the door responsibly.

Inside the room, Gu Zhan untied the gauze wrapped around Leng Lan's feet bit by bit.

Leng Lanzhi wanted to take back his foot: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

She had seen it the day it was bandaged, and it looked like steamed buns on the top of her feet. It was so ugly.

She didn't want him to see her imperfect self.

Worried about hurting her, Gu Zhan reached out and pinched her calf, stopping her from trying to pull her foot back: "Don't move."

His voice was still gentle, but there was an undeniable domineering tone in his tone.

Leng Lanzhi didn't dare to move again. It was clear that she was the one who was injured, but for some reason, she felt guilty: "Azhan..."

The woman's voice was delicate and soft, losing her usual noble and distant tone.

Gu Zhan's heart softened and he realized that his tone was not very good.

He sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm just... worried."

Before he could leave, she was injured.

If he really returns to Jingyu Empire, can she take care of herself?

What should I do if I encounter another assassination?

Although he had arranged for people to protect her, these people could only stop outsiders with ulterior motives, but they could not prevent her from getting hurt.

Just like this time...

He looked at the swollen feet, his eyes full of pain: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Leng Lanzhi looked at her ankle, which still had the pungent smell of medicine and the color of brown medicine juice. She wanted to withdraw her foot again: "It really doesn't hurt anymore."

The man didn't let go, and she finally couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "It's too ugly, don't look at it."

Gu Zhan didn't expect that she wanted to take her feet back several times for this reason. He was helpless and distressed: "Not ugly, the princess is beautiful no matter when."

Leng Lanzhi didn't want to admit it, but there was a trace of sour and sweet bubbles in his heart.

Out of some unknown psychology, she actually asked a stupid question: "So, you won't like me anymore if I'm not beautiful?"

After asking, she almost wanted to bite off her tongue.

What is she saying!

Could she really say such pretentious words?

day!

I’m too embarrassed to see anyone!

Gu Zhan took out the handkerchief from his pocket and was about to wipe off the color of the liquid when he was stunned when he heard this.

Immediately, a smile filled his eyes.

Everything about their love came naturally, there were no sweet words and no vows of eternal love.

The word "like" doesn't often appear between them.

This feeling is very fresh.

He shook his head slightly.

Leng Lanzhi: "?"

She was so angry that she wanted to take her foot back.

So he was good to her just because of childhood kindness?

This time she was very strong. Fortunately, Gu Zhan kept squeezing her calf. If he had held the top of her foot, she would have been injured even more.

Seeing that the woman's beautiful face turned pink with anger, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh because of the woman's anger, so he could only hold it in.

However, the smile is something that is suppressed on the face, but will overflow from the eyes.

Leng Lanzhi: "???"

He still laughs!

She is even more angry!

In order to prevent his princess from getting angry, Gu Zhan did not dare to tease her anymore and said with a smile: "I don't just like the princess, I love her."

"extremely love."

boom!

As if there were countless fireworks blooming in his mind, Leng Lanzhi suddenly remembered the close-up fireworks feast he saw during the Chinese New Year.

She was so angry when she thought he didn't like her, but now that she had received his affirmative and cherished confession, she didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

"So princess, I don't want to go back."

He kept moving his hands, and in a short time, the gray multigrain steamed buns turned into white fine-flour steamed buns.

He took out another porcelain bottle, opened the cork, poured the transparent liquid in the bottle onto Leng Lanzhi's feet, and gently pushed it on her feet with his palms.

The dull voice showed that the owner was very uneasy in his heart.

Leng Lan was startled, and suddenly remembered the nightmare he had had.

If... if everything in the dream cannot be avoided, there is a real chance that he will die in Shen Yizhi's hands...

"Azhan, I'm waiting for you to marry me as the crown prince of the Jingyu Empire." (End of this chapter)