Chu Zhao hurriedly pushed Aao down on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and asked him to close his eyes and pretend to be sick.

A'ao was pushed down by her unpreparedly. He felt her soft fingers caressing his eyelids, and leaned over to tell him not to make a sound. The hot breath made his ears itch unbearably, and the boy's face suddenly burned. I got up, my heart was pounding.

However, just when he was at a loss, Chu Zhao had already left the bed and walked towards the door.

The door opened. Beiyuan stood outside the door, with a trace of suspicion on his paralyzed face. He looked at Aao on the bed: "What is the princess doing here?"

Chu Zhao also followed his line of sight and looked back at Ao: "This child is seriously injured. I'll check his pulse and prescribe medicine, okay?"

Then you don’t have to close the door, right?Beiyuan thought to himself, and then asked again: "Weren't you okay in the back garden just now?"

"Yes, it's not good if you walk too much." Chu Zhao raised his eyebrows and gave a joking smile, "The North Guard is suspecting something. Don't you like to talk a lot? Why are you talking so much today?"

"..."

Beiyuan gave up the topic in her teasing smile and said seriously: "Your Majesty, please ask your Majesty to go to the front yard."

"Okay, let's go, I'm about to go over." Chu Zhao readily agreed.

Beiyuan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't use any of the words he had prepared in advance.

Originally, he was worried about whether to force the princess to carry him on his back, but unexpectedly, the princess agreed.

"Okay, Princess." He took two steps back with a confused look on his face, bowed and asked Chu Zhao to go first.

strangeness.

Why is the princess so talkative today?

Is it because the prince didn't come and she had no one to act like a spoiled child to, so she couldn't act like a spoiled child anymore.

The word coquettish flashed through his mind, and Beiyuan felt a chill.

The princess's dark face really didn't fit the word.

When he arrived at the front, Chu Zhao saw Murong Xiao and did not show any shame to him. He calmly checked the pulse of the man in the darkroom, adjusted the prescription, and then left.

Murong Xiao, like Bei Yuan, prepared many words to deal with her, but in the end, none of them were used.

Although this was quite trouble-free, Murong Xiao felt a little flustered for no reason.

It's strange, compared to the quiet and cooperative Chu Zhao, he seems to be more willing to see the sharp-tongued and unforgiving Chu Zhao.

"Did you use another way to demonstrate to me?" He frowned and stared at Chu Zhao's calm face, trying to dig out some hidden emotions from her face.

However, Chu Zhao's face is too dark. Unless he is particularly angry, there will be obvious changes. Otherwise, nothing can be seen.

"The prince thinks too much." Chu Zhao said calmly, "I contradicted the prince many times before because I was almost killed. I felt wronged for myself, and I always wanted to find someone to vent my anger.

Now, the prince has awakened me and made me realize that I am not an important person, and I should not forget about it just because I can help the prince a little.

Don't worry, Your Majesty, I won't do this again in the future. I will stay in Qionghua Courtyard honestly. I won't go anywhere except to ask for the old lady's pulse. This way, I won't encounter assassins and won't cause any trouble to Your Majesty. . "

"..."

Murong Xiao was greatly surprised. Logically speaking, he should be pleased that Chu Zhao could say these words, but he just felt so awkward and untrue.

If you taste it carefully, you can even taste a hint of conspiracy.

This woman suddenly became so reasonable, maybe she had some bad idea in mind.

Murong Xiao felt that he must be crazy to bother so much thinking about a woman's thoughts.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, she’s just a woman, no matter how much she acts like a monster, she’s just making trouble in the back house, how can she turn against the will of heaven?

But what if she really is a ghost?

Murong Xiao looked at Chu Zhao's face, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

"As long as you can figure it out yourself, I won't care about you." He waved his hands with a complicated mood, "Go back and have a good rest. I will warn others and prevent them from harassing you again."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chu Zhao thanked him and left.

Murong Xiao was stunned for a moment, pinched his brows, and called out to Beiyuan: "According to my king's oral instructions, Concubine Su is banned from the Qiangwei Courtyard, and she is not allowed to go out without my permission."

Beiyuan was slightly startled, and said "Yes" with a dull face, but he thought in his heart that the princess was really good at it. She just admitted her mistake to the prince calmly without making any noise, and let the prince ban Su Zai. The concubine’s feet.

If she had been like this, she would have been angry for half a year and almost died.

Beiyuan put away his emotion and was about to leave when he was stopped by Murong Xiao again: "And that Li Da, go check his interpersonal relationships thoroughly and see where he made a living before entering the mansion and who he went with after entering the mansion. More recently, where did he go a few days before his death.”

"Yes."

Beiyuan waited for a while, and seeing that the prince had no other instructions, he went to the Rose Garden first.

In the Qiangwei Courtyard, Su Nuanyu's heart skipped a beat when she heard that the prince had restrained her feet.

She has been restrained enough recently. In order to avoid being suspected, she hardly goes out and does not provoke Chu Zhao. Why does the prince want to restrain her?

Was it because she didn't deal with Chu Zhao on a daily basis that she was suspected, or did the prince already have conclusive evidence and knew that Li Da's assassination of Chu Zhao was at her instigation?

But it would be too arbitrary to ground her just because of suspicion, and if it was already confirmed that it was her, grounding her would be too lenient.

So, what is the purpose of the prince’s move?

Su Nuanyu was uneasy, holding her handkerchief and pear blossoms and crying to Beiyuan: "I don't know what mistake I made. The prince restrained me without even asking. Even if I die, I am still a fool." Damn it!"

Beiyuan's face was expressionless: "This subordinate is only responsible for delivering messages and knows nothing else."

"Then let me go to see the prince. I want to ask the prince face to face what happened." Su Nuanyu cried and said.

Beiyuan didn't even bother to answer the question this time. He clasped his fists and turned around to leave.

Seeing him walking away, Su Nuanyu put away her sad expression, gritted her teeth and scolded Chu Zhao bitterly: "Bitch, even if you have a tough life, you can't die!"

Not only could she not die, but she was forced to kneel in the ancestral hall and be grounded, and she also lost several helpers one after another.

Row.

If she is banned, then she is banned. Anyway, she has already handed over her next plan to the big manager. If something happens to Chu Zhao during her period of being banned, it can clear her suspicion.

Until then, let's see how the prince still doubts her.

Thinking like this, Su Nuanyu finally calmed down and sat in the Rose Courtyard waiting for Chu Zhao's disaster to come.

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