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Chen Tinghua also said: "Your Highness Prince Chen, you are indeed wrong in this matter. That Zhao State High Priest is so treacherous. Your uncle also reminded you again and again before you set out, but..."

"Oh, forget it, it has already happened, there is no point in saying more."

Then he turned to Chen Shihui and said, "Shihui, you should also say less. Your Highness has learned a lesson over the past month. You will be more cautious in the future."

"We are a family. If we quarrel among ourselves, won't it make the Shu family and their son laugh at us?"

Chen Shihui also knew that what he said just now was a bit too much, but he was really angry and had to speak out.

He cupped his hands and said, "I was just being blunt at the time. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Gu Xingyuan didn't say anything.

Concubine Chen Gui sighed, "Okay, let's stop here. Now, let's talk about Yang Luo. What should we do?"

"Of course I have to kill him!" Gu Xingyuan turned his head, glanced at Chen Shihui, and then turned to face his mother.

Chen Shihui said, "Okay, I'll make the arrangements. Your Highness, take good care of your injuries."

He also has a group of assassins who can always kill a little girl.

The butler of Prince Chen's Mansion, who had been standing at the door serving, rolled his eyes when he heard this.

When it was evening, he found an opportunity and went out through the back door.

……

Starting from the second day, Yang Luo went to the palace every day to give Gu Xingcheng acupuncture.

Gu Xingyan appears at the gate of Duke Shu’s mansion on time every day at noon.

As for the other man, Gu Xinglang, who was oppressed by his own mother, he had no choice but to lean against the carriage with the logo of their Prince Rui's Mansion at around 7 p.m., waiting at the door with a dogtail grass in his mouth.

The two men looked at each other, and then turned their heads away.

"Xingyan." A girl in light pink tights ran out from the door with a bang.

Her eyes were full of smiles when she saw the man at the door.

Gu Xingyan's eyes were immediately filled with smiles, and he immediately went up to her, took off his cloak and put it on her: "It's still cold this early in the morning, why are you wearing so little?"

"It's already mid-April, how can it be cold?"

Although she said this, she did not stop the man from tying his cloak. The smile on her face dazzled the man in front of her.

Hong Shuang chased after him with a cloak in her hand: "Princess..."

When she saw that the Ninth Prince was tying his cloak on her, she hurriedly hid the clothes in her hands behind her.

Li Shuangwan turned around: "Hmm?"

"Oh, it's okay." Then, while Li Shuangwan turned around, he threw the clothes in his hand to the servant beside him.

Yang Luo followed out closely behind, and was stunned to see that Gu Xinglang actually came.

"Sister Yanyan, let's go." Yang Luo grabbed Li Shuangwan's hand and was about to get on the carriage.

Gu Xinglang touched his nose and walked over: "Well, that Miss Luo, their carriage is small, you can take mine."

Yang Luo ignored him.

Li Shuangwan let go of Yang Luo: "Ah, yes, yes, our carriage is too small. Xingyan, remember to get a bigger carriage next time."

Gu Xingyan nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Then he helped Li Shuang into the carriage.

"Oh, move over a little, it's too crowded. This carriage looks so big from the outside, but why is it so crowded inside? There's almost no room for two people."

Li Shuangwan's raised voice floated outside.

Yang Luo glared at the carriage they were riding in. Could it be more fake?

Can it be done?

Gu Xinglang still stood in front of Yang Luo, looking straight at her.

Yang Luo glanced over: "What are you doing? You want to fight again?"

"No, it's not. I'm just, sorry, I was impulsive that day, and I didn't use my hands carefully, so I hurt you."

He took out an exquisite porcelain bottle from his bosom and handed it over: "This is the jade skin cream used by the ladies in the palace."

It was given to him by his mother last night.

He pointed at Yang Luo's hand that was bruised by him and said, "Apply it on. In two days at most, the swelling will go down and you will be back to normal."

Yang Luo looked at Gu Xinglang.

Gu Xinglang looked embarrassed. Who would have known that a little girl could become bruised like this just by being pinched by him?

He thought she would not accept it. After all, Yang Luo himself was a miracle doctor and it was easy for him to prescribe medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Just like what he said when his mother gave it to him yesterday.

But, Yang Luo answered: "Okay, I accept your apology. However, I was also wrong that day, and I apologize to you too. Sorry."

"Hmm...?" Gu Xinglang felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he had never seen a girl in this city who could openly admit her mistakes to a man.

Yang Luo raised the porcelain bottle in his hand: "Any questions?"

"No, no problem."

Yang Luo nodded and thought Gu Xinglang was very strange. How come he had lost the momentum he had when fighting with her two days ago?

A bit boring.

Inside the carriage, Gu Xingyan looked at Li Shuangwan: "Are you so sure that Miss Yang Luo will get on my second brother's carriage?"

"Yes, Luo Luo is not a pretentious person."

Moreover, in two or three days, they would have to leave, and Lolo would have to face Gu Xinglang alone.

Gu Xingyan sat next to Li Shuangwan, put his arm around her shoulders and let her lean on his arms.

He then held her slightly cold hand in his other big hand to keep her warm.

Yang Luo stepped onto the carriage, bent down and looked at the dazed Gu Xinglang: "Master Gu is going to the palace?"

Gu Xinglang hurriedly followed and got on the carriage.

But as soon as he opened the carriage, he was stunned.

When I came, I was sitting on the shaft of the carriage and didn't pay attention to what was going on inside.

Now it gives me a headache when I look at it.

The carriage was originally spacious and could accommodate four or five people without feeling crowded.

But Gu Xinglang didn't know what his mother was thinking, and had a huge square table placed inside.

There are snacks, tea and everything else on the square table.

Therefore, the only space left for sitting is the small space next to each other.

If two people want to sit together, they have to sit very close to each other.

Yang Luo glanced at him indifferently.

"No, it's not me, it's not me." Gu Xinglang shook his hands.

"I know, let's go."

"Well, then I'll go drive the carriage." As he said this, he was about to get out of the carriage.

Yang Luo held him back: "No need, it's just a little crowded, come and sit over here."

She's not that pretentious.

Gu Xinglang looked at the hand that was holding his sleeve, his heart skipped a beat, and then he sat down obediently.

The two were so close that Gu Xinglang could see every tiny hair on Yang Luo's face clearly.

Yang Luo was not pretentious, but he felt a little uncomfortable with Gu Xinglang's armor as the commander-in-chief of the imperial guards.

Mo Lin, Hong Shuang, and Jia Cheng and others were guarding the two carriages.

As soon as the carriage started moving, several people noticed something was wrong.

Jia Cheng's ears moved and he nodded at Mo Lin.

"Master, someone is following us." Morin took a half step back and whispered at the carriage window, "Do you want me to kill them?"

Gu Xingyan stroked the dragon-patterned jade pendant on his waist and said calmly, "No need."