"No, the prince is overthinking." Chu Zhao firmly denied it.

Murong Xiao didn't believe it: "You have been ignoring me. As soon as I mentioned Manu, you got excited and said it was not for him."

Chu Zhao still refused to admit it: "I was soft-hearted and didn't want to embarrass the prince too much."

"Humph!"

Murong Xiao sneered, this woman had the nerve to say she was soft-hearted after killing five people in two days after she came back to life.

Just as he was thinking about it, Su Nuanyu came over from the opposite side with two maids in a charming manner.

"Where is the prince carrying the princess?"

Su Nuanyu came forward with a gentle smile on her face, but she was going crazy in her heart.

Murong Xiao was very dissatisfied with her privately provoking Chu Zhao, but now that her father was of use, he couldn't look down upon her.

"I will send the princess to check the old lady's pulse. You are not feeling well, so go back and rest first!"

"I am also going to pay my respects to the old lady, why don't we go together!" Su Nuanyu said.

Murong Xiao looked embarrassed.

"Forget it, don't go. The old lady likes to be clean."

He was actually afraid that the old lady still had resentment towards Su Nuanyu, but Su Nuanyu didn't know that, thinking that he disliked her, so she blinked and tears fell.

"Your Majesty, please go and I will not disturb the Prince and Princess."

"Hey……"

Murong Xiao wanted to coax her again, but Chu Zhao became impatient.

"Your Majesty, please put me down. I will go see the old lady myself. If the old lady asks, I will tell you that Your Majesty is with Concubine Su and has no time to pay attention to her."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Murong Xiao hurriedly stopped her, lifted her up, and hurried away with her in his arms.

Su Nuanyu angrily tore the brocade handkerchief in her hand.

Chu Zhao is a bitch!

She will definitely try to kill her again!

When they arrived at Rong'an Hall, Murong Xiao told Chu Zhao outside the door not to talk nonsense when he saw the old lady.

Unexpectedly, Chu Zhao promised well and sold him as soon as he entered the door.

"I kept the old lady waiting for a long time. I could have come earlier, but I met Concubine Su halfway. Concubine Su cried again for some reason. The prince was so distressed that he almost went back to Rose Garden with her."

"..." Murong Xiao felt blood welling up in his throat.

The old lady glared at him angrily: "Then why are you here? Just coax your concubine Su to go."

"That's right." Aunt Liu agreed, "If Concubine Su doesn't cry seven or eight times a day, how can the prince delay the old lady's condition?"

"This is like having a wife and forgetting your mother!" The old lady deliberately mocked Murong Xiao in order to vent her anger on Chu Zhao.

Murong Xiao was already feeling aggrieved, but Chu Zhao replied in a blunt tone: "Just a concubine, not even a wife."

Murong Xiao was so angry that he couldn't help but want to kill someone.

Chu Zhao was very happy. After diagnosing the old lady's pulse, he immediately took A'ao to the Liu Mansion.

Aao spent another night under the wall guarding Chu Zhao last night. He fed the horses in the morning, cleaned the stables, and was sitting in the sun taking a nap. Manager Ma suddenly came to him and asked him to prepare a carriage to accompany the princess.

Ah Ao thought he was daydreaming, until he personally helped Chu Zhao into the carriage and drove him onto the street. He saw the lively pedestrians on the street and was overwhelmed by the din of traffic, and then he really realized what he was dreaming about. wake up.

He suppressed his excitement and looked back again and again.

The thick curtains blocked his view, but he could clearly hear the voices of Chu Zhao and the maid talking.

it is true.

He really saw the princess again.

The young man curled up his lips and whipped his horse in the early spring breeze, feeling more excited than ever before.

When they arrived at the Liu Mansion, Qingyu and Hongxiao accompanied Chu Zhao to the backyard, while Aao was waiting outside the Chuihua Gate.

Mrs. Liu's condition has improved and she can get out of bed and walk around. When she saw Chu Zhao coming over, she couldn't help but kneel down and kowtow.

Chu Zhao spared her courtesy and helped her sit down on the couch. While feeling her pulse, he asked casually: "Why haven't you seen Mrs. Liu today?"

"She went to Nanshan Temple to worship Buddha and pray for me. It will take at least ten and a half months to come back." Mrs. Liu said.

She did not know that her daughter-in-law was sent away by her son, nor did she know that her illness was caused by her daughter-in-law's poisoning.

Liu Zongqian hadn't figured out how to deal with Mrs. Liu yet, so he could only send her to the temple temporarily in the name of praying for blessings.

Chu Zhao didn't care about this, he just thought that Mrs. Liu was recovering from her illness, and it would be difficult for her to leave the palace again.

So he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Family members of other officials must have some diseases of wealth like the old lady. If the old lady has any familiar sisters who are not feeling well and seeking medical treatment is ineffective, you can ask them to ask me." "

"Amitabha, the princess is truly a bodhisattva." Mrs. Liu recited the Buddha's name and said with joy and embarrassment, "You are the princess, how dare we disturb you at will?"

"What's this?" Chu Zhao said seriously, "Yunzhou is under the rule of the prince, and the people in Yunzhou are the prince's subjects. As a princess, I should treat the illnesses and relieve the worries of my people. Madam, you don’t have to worry too much.”

"That's good. With the words of the princess, I can rest assured." Mrs. Liu said, "To be honest with the princess, I do have a few old sisters who have been feeling uncomfortable for many years and can't see anything wrong with them. I will talk to them later." Tell them and ask them to invite the princess to have a look."

"Okay, just say it, don't be afraid of disturbing me, and don't be afraid that the prince will be unhappy." Chu Zhao said, "The prince cares more about his people than I do!"

Mrs. Liu responded repeatedly, calling Chu Zhao the miracle doctor Bodhisattva.

After Chu Zhao checked her pulse and prescribed some conditioning medicine, he stood up and left.

Aao was looking at Chuihua Gate with eyes wide open. When he saw Chu Zhao coming out, he immediately went to greet him.

Chu Zhao was in a good mood and raised his hand to rub his head: "Let's go shopping."

Aao felt shy.

Why does the princess love to rub his head so much?

It's embarrassing in front of other people.

Since he was not in a hurry to go back, Aao felt much more relaxed as soon as he got in the car.

The carriage drove slowly into the busiest street in Yunzhou City. Chu Zhao raised a corner of the curtain and looked out.

Yunzhou is located in the southwest of the Dayan Dynasty. I think that back then, Murong Xiao's great-grandfather made great contributions in quelling the war in southern Xinjiang. He was named King of Jingnan by Emperor Xihe and gave Yunzhou as his fief.

In order to allow the Murong family to guard the southwest with peace of mind, Emperor Xihe granted the title of King Jingnan to be inherited from generation to generation.

Murong Xiao inherited his title from his father.

After several generations of reclamation and management, the desolate and turbulent frontier land has now become stable and peaceful, and the people's livelihood is prosperous. As the royal capital, Yunzhou City is home to merchants and prosperous industries, creating a prosperous scene.

People say that food and clothing require lust, and Chu Zhao thought that Murong Xiao probably had the idea of ​​rebellion because he had lived in peace for too long.

But rebellion is not so easy to succeed. If you are not careful, not only will the foundation created by your ancestors' hard work be destroyed, but all nine tribes may be killed together.

Chu Zhao didn't want to lose his head with him, so he decided to run away as soon as possible.

The four masters and servants walked around the street for a long time. Chu Zhao was tired and saw a teahouse doing very good business, so he planned to go in and have a rest and have a cup of tea.

The guests in the teahouse come from all walks of life and are a mixed bag. It has always been a gathering place for information from all sides. She also wants to hear what the people are saying.

Chu Zhao has a slim figure and gorgeous clothes. He attracted the attention of the tea guests as soon as he entered the door. In addition, the black gauze curtain covered his face and his appearance could not be seen clearly, which made him even more fascinating.

Chu Zhao was afraid that if he really showed his face, he would scare people away, so he asked the waiter for a cubicle.

The cubicle is not soundproof, but is blocked by a curtain so that no one can see it.

There were two tea merchants sitting next door, one with a local accent and the other with an out-of-town accent.

The one from outside had a loud voice. He drank tea and said with emotion: "It's better here than you. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Even if we fight, we can't reach here."

"It's just peaceful for the time being." His companion sighed, "Now the north is in chaos, and the northwest is not peaceful either. I only hope that King Jingnan can guard Yunzhou and keep us Yunzhou people safe."

"Who can say for sure? The situation in the court is in turmoil and all the heroes are rising up. There is no guarantee that your king will not want to take a share of the pie." The man from outside sighed again, "After all, it is all to blame for the incompetence and incompetence of the current one who has caused the consequences for his relatives and eunuchs. Struggle for power and profit, bring trouble to the government..."

"Shh~ Walls have ears, don't say this, drink tea, drink tea!"

The conversation over there was suspended, Chu Zhao listened to half of it and felt very unhappy.

Just now, she was still thinking about what kind of rebellion Murong Xiao was letting go of his good life. Did it turn out that the world was about to be in chaos, and that made him want to compete?

But as a vassal king, he was the king's lord. As a matter of loyalty to the king, he should use his own strength to defend the territory and maintain peace for the court and protect the stability of the people. How could he take the lead in provoking war and causing the people to fall into turmoil and become homeless?

As for herself, if the world is already in chaos, where will she find shelter after escaping from the palace?

Chu Zhao was so lost in thought that he waited until the pot of tea was finished before asking Hong Xiao to pay for the tea and leave.

On the way back, she passed a medicine shop. She went in and bought some medicinal materials and said to Aao: "I will make some scar-removing ointment for you when you go back, so that you will not have scars on your back and your future wife will dislike you."

Aao was stunned for a moment and whispered: "I don't want a wife."

"That won't work." Chu Zhao teased him with a smile, "You are still young and don't know how good your wife is. When you grow up, you will miss your wife eagerly."

Qingyu and Hongxiao both covered their mouths and laughed.

Aao's face felt a little hot.

Fortunately, his skin is wheat-colored, so even if he blushes, it is not very noticeable.

The next day, Chu Zhao had no reason to go out again, so he started making scar removal medicine.

Since these medicines had to be ground finely, Chu Zhao sent Qingyu to the stable to call Ah Ao and assign him the work.

There was good sunshine in the yard, and the master and servant were working on the porch while basking in the sun.

Qingyu and Hongxiao were responsible for picking the medicinal materials, Aao was responsible for grinding the medicinal powder, and Chu Zhao was leaning on the recliner to supervise the work.

Aao brought the ground medicine powder to Chu Zhao for inspection. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the medicine powder hit his face.

Chu Zhao laughed, stretched out his hand to hold his head, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face.

Aao couldn't open his eyes, feeling the princess's hand gently wiping his face, and his eyelashes were so nervous that they trembled frequently.

"Damn it, you're a boy, why do you have such long eyelashes?" Chu Zhao couldn't help complaining.

As soon as Murong Xiao walked in and saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened, and his stern eyebrows made the sun lose its warmth.

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