After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Lu Yuan saw her dilemma and said in a very cold tone: "Don't worry, I don't really want to know." There was silence in the carriage, with only the sound of the wheels turning.

She didn't know whether it was his words or his silent companionship and acceptance that gradually calmed her thoughts.

She said, "I'm not sure. I have to go back and ask Chen Long, and then I'll tell you."

"Go to the Prince's Mansion."

Lu Yuan ordered.

Cui Hu was stunned: "Not going back to the palace? The Empress Chen is still waiting!"

Lu Yuan said coldly: "If I tell you to go to the Prince's Mansion, just go quickly. You talk so much, don't want to do it anymore? Let Ji Feng do it next time!"

"Ji Feng is still in the underground palace and hasn't come out yet."

Cui Hu boasted secretly and made a face secretly.

Ah, coming back to the point, His Majesty, Prince Miao, the eldest grandson of the Emperor, Miss Zhao Zhao, and the Prince have all come out. Are Ji Feng and Yu Zichuan okay?

Won’t he die in the underground palace?

Does that mean I will be the number one master of the inner court beside the prince from now on?

Cui Hu touched his chin.

Think about what it feels like to feel a little refreshed?

A sneeze!

He sneezed violently.

When the carriage arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Lu Yuan and Meng Qianqian immediately went to the yard where Chen Long was recuperating.

Chen Long took almost all of Gongsun Yanming's killing moves, his internal organs were damaged, and most of his tendons were broken. Madam Yan treated him for a whole night and used up all of Lan Yeyue's elixirs before she managed to save his life.

When she saw the two of them coming, Lan Yeyue's face turned green!

Meng Qianqian ignored her and went straight to Chen Long's room.

Madam Yan had just finished giving acupuncture to Chen Long.

"you……"

Madam Yan opened her mouth.

Meng Qianqian said: "Master."

Madam Yan turned her head, put away the silver needle, and left the room.

Lu Yuan stood in the corridor.

Madam Yan asked, "Aren't you going in?"

"Ah."

Lu Yuan responded.

Madam Yan: "Forget it, I have no right to interfere in your affairs, but there is one thing——"

She took a deep breath and yelled, "Can you please stop causing trouble for me in the future? I finally saved this person from the brink of death, and you went to provoke him in the middle of the night! Do you want to tire me to death!!!"

Lu Yuan was stunned by the yelling: "..."

Inside the house, the oil lamp was dim.

Meng Qianqian struggled to control her emotions.

She knew that Chen Long was seriously injured and needed to rest.

So, she didn't want to disturb him and wanted to wait quietly for him to wake up.

But there has never been a moment that made her feel as anxious as this one.

"You came."

Chen Long's hoarse voice came from the bedside.

Meng Qianqian's eyes lit up: "You woke up? How do you feel?"

Chen Long said weakly: "I'm fine. Didn't that kid take good care of you and let you run back to the Prince's Mansion?"

Meng Qianqian said: "It's none of his business. I came here to find my brother."

Chen Long looked into her eyes, which were full of light and movement: "Are you worried about something?"

Chen Long is not a person who can easily perceive other people's emotions, except for his sister.

He seemed to be able to sense her every move without even having to think about it.

This is a tacit understanding that goes beyond blood ties.

It is his unique protection.

Meng Qianqian asked nervously, "Brother, do you remember Daddy's handwriting?"

Chen Long recalled: "I remember."

Meng Qianqian took out the brocade bag that she had kept all the way from her wide sleeves, opened it carefully, took out the yellowed note, and slowly handed it to Chen Long.

There was only one sentence on the note: The ends of the earth may have their limits, but my longing for you has no end.

Chen Long asked curiously: "This is my father's handwriting, where did you get it?"