Fast Travel: Husband Search

Chapter 443

"Thank you Huang Jie, then I will wait for news from Huang Jie at the mansion."

"Ah."

Yuroutuanzi got into the carriage with a groan, and then staggered all the way back home, waiting to meet the task target.

"My lord, are you hungry?"

Qing Lan asked cautiously, the prince had to eat six meals a day, but he only ate three meals today, and he persisted for an unexpectedly long time.

Miao Tiantian looked at the sunny day outside, how long had it been before lunch, and what afternoon tea was, she resolutely refused.

"Not hungry, my king will only eat three meals from now on."

Miao Tiantian gave instructions to Qing Lan.

"Three meals?"

Qing Lan exclaimed, and closed her chin after seeing Miao Tiantian's eyes, did she hear correctly, the prince actually only needs to eat three meals?If this news gets out, it will cause a sensation in the capital!

"The king asked the emperor to find a new person to teach him how to practice martial arts and lose weight. In the future, don't let the king eat more than three meals. Do you hear me? Try to be as light as possible, and don't always eat too much."

Miao Tiantian explained one by one, the way Qing Lan looked at Miao Tiantian could not be described as surprised.

The prince actually wants to lose weight again, what kind of blow did she receive this time, and did she hear any bad things?
Qing Lan thought about it carefully, she was ordered to protect the prince, and most of the time she stayed with him at every step, nothing special happened these few days, so what happened to the prince?
"The servant understands, the servant will prepare well."

It is a good thing to be thinner, it is a good thing, every time when I go to the brothel, Qing Lan is very annoyed by those people secretly watching the sneering expression of the prince, she knows that the prince can also feel it, every time at that time, the expression of the prince is like become very depressed.

Qinglan knew that the prince didn't want to lose weight, but that he couldn't restrain his behavior. The prince's physique is too easy to gain weight. It is difficult to lose weight. It requires a lot of exercise and long-term persistence, but it is very painful. Every time the prince She will lose the battle and finally give up on herself. Anyway, she can't lose weight, so she just let herself go on like this.

This time... I hope the prince can persevere longer.

Su Chengsen is practicing dancing in the backyard of his mansion. Now is the time of peace. He has been idle for several years. He has no battles and can't let himself get moldy. He can only practice martial arts every day to pass the time. When I went to the battlefield again, I was powerless.

When he was halfway through the practice, the emperor's secret decree came, asking him to enter the palace to face the saint.

As a first-class loyal minister, Su Chengsen immediately cleaned himself up and entered the palace, standing in front of the emperor.

"Ai Qing, there is a very important thing that needs to be done by you right now."

Yu Lu looked at Su Chengsen at the bottom of the steps with a very serious expression.

Seeing His Majesty's serious expression, Su Chengsen thought of that place in his mind. Could it be that a war is about to start? What does His Majesty send him to do? Be a striker or sneak into the enemy's camp?
"Your Majesty, open your mouth, and I will die!"

"I don't need you to die, my imperial sister needs a martial artist."

Royal sister?Martial arts?
Su Chengsen looked at Yu Lu confused, waiting for her next instructions.

Your Majesty has several imperial sisters, which one needs a martial artist?
Su Chengsen immediately thought of Miao Tiantian, the emperor's own sister who had a bad reputation among the people.

Su Chengsen had also been in the capital for several years, and had heard a little bit about some messy things. Everyone in the streets loved to joke about this prince. Su Chengsen didn't have a deep impression of her. The only scenes he had of her were of them drinking and mingling at banquets. During that time, the woman who walked very slowly and kept eating from beginning to end, and the chubby woman who kept her head lowered in the court hall, were very strange people.

(End of this chapter)