Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 67
Daqi, the palace of the imperial mausoleum.Zhao Guangyuan tapped his toes and jumped into the hall.

The voice was very soft, but Cao Cuo still heard it.He trembled, glanced left and right, and leaned into the door frame: "Your Highness?"

"Come in."

Cao Cuo ducked in and looked at Zhao Guangyuan. Seeing that he was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly handed him a towel.

Zhao Guangyuan reached out to take it, and glanced at the face towel in his hand, it was a portion sent by the palace, it was better than the ones used by ordinary people outside, but still not as good as Miss Lin's towel.

Make do with it, and bring some back next time.

Looking at Cao's house again, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.He landed heavily, so Cao Cuo, who has no basic knowledge, could easily detect it.

Now even if he avoids people and practices diligently, he still hasn't recovered to [-]% of his former kung fu.

"Your Highness, this old slave will send some hot water for His Highness to wash up."

"Don't bother. Cold water is fine." Zhao Guangyuan handed the face towel back to Cao Cuo, and walked to the bathroom.

Cao Cuo followed closely behind, "Your Highness, the bathroom draws in the living spring from the mountain. It's cold at night, so don't freeze."

Cao Cuo is now afraid that he will make a slight mistake, and I am sorry for the entrustment of the empress.

"It's okay, when I was young, my grandfather often let me take a snow bath in the winter of Sanjiulong."

Cao Cuo smiled and recalled: "No, the Queen was so distressed that she wiped her eyes. Her Royal Highness also tried to intercede with Lu Guogong, but Lu Guogong criticized the prince for his kindness, so that the prince did not dare to speak anymore."

The corner of Zhao Guangyuan's mouth raised, but he quickly suppressed it.

Cao Cuo glanced at him, and was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself twice.What did he mention Duke Lu!When His Highness learned that Lu Guogong died in vain, he immediately vomited blood and refused to eat or drink for several days and nights.

With lowered eyes, "Your Highness, this old slave will serve you to wash your body."

Zhao Guangyuan let him wait on him and stood under the shower.

As soon as Cao Cuo turned the switch, the water rushed down, and he admired it every time he watched it.How can there be such a wonderful thing in this world!

The spring water brought from the mountain is stored in the water storage tank outside, connected to the bamboo pipe, as long as the switch is turned in the bathroom, the water will flow endlessly.

Sure enough, he was the emperor's favorite grandson, and he was smart since he was a child.Cao Cuo felt extremely proud when he saw His Highness like this.

And Zhao Guangyuan stood under the shower, raised his head slightly and let the spring water spray all over his body.

The coolness penetrates to the bone marrow.

For example, when I heard that my grandfather died in vain, the Lu family had no survivors, and then the elder brother of the crown prince died, and the queen mother chose to commit suicide in order for him to survive...

That year his blood was as cold as it is now, never hot.

The cold mountain spring water flowed down Zhao Guangyuan's cheeks into his mouth and heart, it was salty and bitter.

"I'll get clothes for His Highness."

Cao Cuo turned around quickly and left the bathroom. When he got outside, he raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes.

His Highness, it is really too bitter.

Zhao Guangyuan stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour before coming out.Cao Cuo stood behind him and twisted his hair, trying to say something to make him happy.

"Your Highness doesn't know where he got the perfume for his body and hair. It's so fragrant that it smells better than the balm used by the ladies in the palace."

Zhao Guangyuan twisted a strand of hair under his nose, took a deep sniff, "Well, it smells good." It was his favorite smell.

"Pour some out and use it if you like."

Cao Cuo waved his hand: "No, no. How dare I use the same thing as His Highness and still have it so precious."

"You can use it if you want. Now besides you...and only you."

"Your Highness..."

Cao Cuo wanted to cry again.His Highness said that he is not an old slave, His Highness treats him as a family member.Such a highness, that black-hearted screwdriver, how could he be willing to hurt him.

He is willing to sacrifice his life for His Highness.

Choking, "Okay, the old slave will lick his face and squeeze some to use. It's as fragrant as His Highness."

Still smells good.Zhao Guangyuan couldn't help laughing, "Don't be reluctant, just use it. I'll add more when you're done."

After finishing speaking, I was a little dazed, when will he go over there to add it?

Lian Shen told Cao Cuo: "Send people to Lingcun to buy some bamboo bottles and jars from the households in Lingcun, buy some of all kinds, so that you can use them to hold those body and hair fragrances."

Cao Cuo disagreed, no matter how downcast his Highness is, he will reach that point, "Tomorrow, this old slave will send people to the town to buy some fine porcelain bottles and put them back in."

"Okay, you look at the arrangement."

His Highness was interested in paying attention to these little things again. Cao Cuo felt happy and asked tentatively: "Your Highness, should we contact the Prince and the old people of the Lu family?"

If His Highness wants to avenge them and reverse the case for them, he must have no one in his hands.

Zhao Guangyuan paused.

Shaking his head: "We want to contact, but not now. The most important thing for us now is to look for famous doctors everywhere." Finding a doctor now is in line with the expectations of those people in the capital, and it is not appropriate to do anything else.

Cao Cuo misunderstood, thinking that His Highness cared about the offspring.

His Highness is different from him. He has no roots since he was a child, and he has to live again if he wants to have an heir.But His Highness is the queen's line, the prince's line, and the last root of the Lu family's line, which cannot be cut off just like that.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and cursed, and said that he would go to the city overnight to find a doctor.

Zhao Guangyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Before going to bed, Zhao Guangyuan sent Lin Zhaoxia a WeChat message as usual.Although he knows that there is no signal and he can't send it out, but since he wrote the first WeChat, he seems to have found an outlet to confide.

"Do you also feel lonely, like me? The road ahead is full of difficulties and dangers, and Yuan doesn't know if he can get through it. If the ambition is not fulfilled, and Yuan regrets passing away, will you remember that there is such a person as Yuan?"

Zhao Guangyuan really wanted to go to Lin Zhaoxia's side, only in that world would he forget the pain he had experienced.But when he thought that he was a useless person now, what face would he have to see her, and why would he bother to disturb her heart.

Tossing and turning, the mood is extremely complicated.

Zhao Guangyuan has a strong mind and can resist the impulse in his heart, but it is too long.

He has just turned five years old, although he is sensible and quick-witted, but because of the birthmark that his grandparents said, he is eager to go to his sister for a checkup, so long that he misses his mother and wants a mother.

Keep this in mind every day.Every day under Zhao Guangyuan's intimidation, he pretended to be good, practiced big characters seriously, served him like a dog's leg to copy scriptures, polished ink and spread paper for him, a full-fledged bookboy and servant.

For several days, he endured, endured and endured.A few more days passed, and finally I didn't want to bear it anymore.

"What is this for?" Zhao Guangyuan frowned.Furious, did he provoke him?Kid's childishness is not small.

It was so long that it hopped its feet and thrust its waist, "Your Highness's words don't count!"

Zhao Guangyuan immediately understood and watched his performance quietly without saying a word.

He grows so anxious that he is about to cry, but if he has a way, he can lie down and be a kid, look at his face every day, and hope that he can take him to find his sister?
Obviously he met his sister first!

"Your Highness, what you say doesn't count! You've said it for several days, and it's been six days! How can a nobleman bully a commoner, he's still a commoner's child!"

"The nobles don't bully the common people, do they bully the nobles?"

Uh... so long that the mouth is opened, so the nobles bully the common people?

Seeing his dumbfounded face, Zhao Guangyuan looked disgusted, "Why don't my words count, these six days have passed the limit?"

How many days is six days? "Six days is a long time!"

"Then since it's been a long time and I missed the appointment, forget it."

ah?He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly rushed over again: "Your Highness, it was long enough to make a mistake. It was long enough to admit your mistake to His Highness. Six days are within a few days, Your Highness did not miss the appointment, no."

Zhao Guangyuan smiled, "Then since you are so sensible..."

Changzhi looked nervous: "So? Are you taking Changzhi to find your sister today?"

　Thank you all for liking this book.It will be on the shelves tomorrow. I hope you all will continue to support me. I love you~
　　This is not Basho’s second book. Basho is an old author, and none of his previous books have been blocked.A friend said that the last book did not seem to be written by one person. I don’t know whether to criticize or praise it. The results of the Bajiao book were average, and it was all powered by love. I can’t support myself by writing books in Shanghai, and I don’t have money to hire anyone to help me write. ~
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