Following Xue Jingran's gesture, Chao stood up straight, smiled a little shyly, and hid all his small thoughts in his heart.

"Your prince is really generous..."

Xue Jingran looked at the gift list handed to him by the steward, smiled casually and said nothing more, instead he chatted with Han Chao in a good mood, but the topic of course still couldn't be separated from Ling Qingzhe.

Han Chao answered a few words lightly, although Xue Jingran had always been amiable, but he was still worried in his heart, so he quickly found a reason to leave and left.

Xue Jingran also saw that Han Chao was uncomfortable, so he didn't say anything to let him leave, but he was a little strange, why Han Chao always seemed to be a little afraid of himself, and he hid in the house after meeting each other and saluting before. Ling Qingzhe kept quiet behind him, or simply avoided it with excuses, making Xue Jingran wonder if he really had a scary face.

Han Chao relaxed after leaving the gate of the Ling Mansion. He also knew that his behavior was a little rude, but he just couldn't talk about Ling Qingzhe with Xue Jingran calmly...

After clearing up his mood, Han Chao returned to the palace, but saw the servants of Prince Kang's mansion outside, knowing that it was the prince's younger brother Kang Wang Xiao Muliu, Han Chao hesitated for a while, and was about to report to him later, but saw When Prince Rui's personal attendant saw him coming back, he went straight over and said that King Kang had asked him many times, and the prince asked him to go to the back garden immediately after he came back.

The author has something to say: Although my Xiaozhe has a black belly, he is a good man~~ he is a good little gong~~ (I will see it later)

Complementary, the flawed beauties appear in the next chapter, so that the main characters are almost complete.

Thank you for catching insects, catching insects~~

The so-called sick beauty

Kang Wang Xiao Muliu was the youngest son of the former empress when he was 33 years old. He just turned 15 this year, 11 years younger than the current Shengshang, and [-] years younger than King Rui. The elder brother's favorite, but unfortunately, when the empress gave birth to him, he took medicine by mistake, so that Xiao Muliu was born with asthma, and was weak and weak. Invaded by pathogenic factors, asthma cannot be cured.

Xiao Muliu has been restricted in his movements since he was a child because of his asthma, and he cannot learn literature and martial arts like his two elder brothers, so he always likes to follow them quietly and obediently, looking at them with respect and admiration Well, his appearance naturally arouses the love and affection of the Emperor and Prince Rui, and everything goes according to his wishes.

Xiao Muliu, who was wearing a goose yellow brocade suit, was sitting on a wide chair with thick cushions, watching the performance of the busking troupe arranged for him by Prince Rui with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. Xiao Muliu is undoubtedly extremely handsome, but his eyebrows and eyes still do not lose the heroic spirit of the former emperor, but his thin appearance shows his sickly beauty, especially when he touches his chest and pants slightly or covers it with a handkerchief. When he was coughing slightly, the faint loneliness and melancholy in his expression made people want to rub him into his heart and cherish him.

"Xiaoliu, haven't you had a good rest recently, why does your face look so bad?"

Hearing Xiao Muliu cough again, Xiao Muyao stroked his slightly dark eye sockets with his fingers with some pity.

Xiao Muliu's asthma gets worse every spring. He used to suffer from chest tightness and shortness of breath in the palace. Last year he moved out of the palace at the age of 16. This is the first time he spends the spring outside by himself. I'm afraid it's even more unbearable. up.

"Second brother is fine, but he doesn't sleep well, it will be fine after a while."

Xiao Muliu has always called his two older brothers "Big Brother" and "Second Brother", and Xiao Mufeng has not changed his words since he became the empress. In his heart, these two brothers are the only relatives he has always recognized. , even the father, emperor and mother who loved him so much did not leave much weight in his always indifferent heart.

It's not that he didn't want to, but his illness prevented him from having too many mood swings, so he had to restrain his emotions since he was a child, and his temper became really indifferent over time, and the emperor died early, so he also Forget it.

"If you don't let the imperial doctor prescribe some sleeping pills, it's better than you are struggling like this."

Xiao Muyao couldn't do anything about my younger brother always throwing away other tonics prescribed by the imperial doctor, and he couldn't force him to take them, so he could only take care of his food and supplements carefully.

"It's three-point poisonous medicine. I'm already a medicine jar. It's better not to take those medicines."

Xiao Muliu pursed his lips and shook his head. The medicines prescribed by the imperial doctor were all for the symptoms but not the root cause. The more you eat, the worse your health will be.

"You..."

Xiao Muyao also knew that what Xiao Muliu said was reasonable, so he stroked his shoulder and stopped saying anything, and turned his gaze back to the temporary stage, continuing to watch those people's amusing performances.

As soon as Han Chao entered the back garden, he saw Xiao Muyao's handsome face that was rarely softened, and then looked at Xiao Muliu who was sitting next to him. Han Chao walked to the two of them with his head down and bowed.

"My subordinates see the prince, Prince Kang."

"Han and North Korea."

Just as Xiao Muyao raised his hand to signal Han Chao to be free, Xiao Muliu over there had already called his name first, and the originally silent eyes also shone with brilliance, softly reflecting Han Chao's figure.

"Humble position in..."

Hearing Xiao Muliu calling his name, Han Chao looked up to see if he had any orders for him, but seeing Xiao Muliu just looked at him with a smile but didn't speak, Han Chao looked away and lowered his head.

"Is it done?"

It is rare for Xiao Muyao to see his younger brother so interested in someone. Since Xiao Muliu met Han Chao in his mansion last year, he admired him very much. He has been asking about him since he came here today...

If it weren't for the fact that Han Chao was a capable confidant that Xiao Muyao had cultivated since childhood, Xiao Muyao might have given him to Xiao Muliu.

"Back to the prince, it's already done, and I met General Xue, who happened to be in Ling's mansion at that time."

Taking the opportunity of answering Xiao Muyao's words, Han Chao turned slightly to avoid Xiao Muliu's direct gaze. He didn't want to attract the little prince's attention.

"Ok?"

Xiao Muyao didn't expect Xue Jingran to go to the empty mansion that was being repaired. Hearing this, he subconsciously asked about his situation.

"What did he say?"

"...didn't say anything, just chatted for a while because General Xue recognized his subordinates."

Han Chao distanced the relationship between him and Xue Jingran in a flat tone, and did not mention Ling Qingzhe's name in front of Xiao Muyao. Han Chao knew that Xiao Muyao's importance to Ling Qingzhe was obviously not as simple as love. It's better for him to stand on the sidelines.

"Second brother, I want to live in another courtyard on the mountain for a few days, can I have Guard Han accompany me?"

Xiao Muliu didn't hide his admiration for Han Chao, he knew that Han Chao was a very capable person, and it was Qu Cai to be by his idle prince's side, so he didn't directly ask for someone from his brother, but borrowed it, This will not affect the future of Han and North Korea, and he can get closer to him.

"Okay, I can rest assured that Han Chao is by your side to take care of me."

Naturally Xiao Muyao would not disobey his younger brother's wishes, it happened that Han Chao had nothing important to do, so it would be good to let him go out with Xiao Muliu for a walk, it was rare for the younger brother to be in this mood.

"Han Chao, go back and explain the matter in hand. When King Kang travels, you will serve him by his side."

"Subordinates obey."

Han Chao bowed his head and said yes, but he was naturally reluctant in his heart. Ling Qingzhe was about to enter Beijing, and he originally wanted to go to congratulate him...

"Han Chao, the wisterias in the other courtyard are all in bloom, you must like it."

I don't know what Han Chao was thinking, Xiao Muliu saw that his brother agreed, his eyes showed a look of joy, and he seemed to have some vitality.

"Thank you, Lord Kang."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to the honorable two people in front of him and bid farewell. Everyone in the world knew that if he could win Xiao Muliu's favor, he would be inexhaustible in glory and wealth, but Han Chao didn't care about it, and even avoided it. Lest it be too late...

After returning to his room, Han Chao pursed his lips reluctantly, thinking that he could only meet Ling Qingzhe after he came back.

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On the spacious pipeline, three simple-looking carriages slowly moved towards the capital. Their leisurely looks seemed to be out for fun rather than rushing into Beijing.

"Ugh..."

In the carriage, the dog that was treated as a big pillow shook its head and growled to express its dissatisfaction, but it didn't dare to stand up and avoid the two people who were lying on its stomach and playing kisses. But the two of them rolled over and over him without stopping for a moment, which made it impossible for him to rest.

"Oh... it's itchy... don't..."

An Chen struggled to escape from Ling Qingzhe's arms while suppressing a smile, but Ling Qingzhe pressed him tightly behind his back, sucking his ears, and kept on grabbing and pressing his armpits. His itching made An Chen unable to escape at all, and could only wriggle around to avoid his troublesome hands.

"Say, don't you dare!"

Pressing An Chen firmly on the dog's body, Ling Qingzhe bit An Chen's earlobe and hummed vaguely, but his hands tickled non-stop, so that An Chen could only laugh and beg for mercy.

The cause of the matter is this. Originally, Ling Qingzhe and An Chen were sleeping on the dog's body, but An Chen woke up and saw that Ling Qingzhe was sleeping soundly, so he took Ling Yuan's rouge and wiped it on Ling Qingzhe's face. Thrush and wipe his eyebrows

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