Travel back to ancient times to play danmei

Yan Sulan frowned and threw him away, and with a twist of his palm, he rose off the ground, without even looking at Liu Juqi, who was about to freeze, and disappeared into the night after a few ups and downs, Liu Juqi looked at his back with hatred. With teeth itching, you know you can't hold on to hope, Yan Sulan, this insidious villain!

Liu Juqi dejectedly took out his wet clothes soaked in the pool and wrung them dry. He couldn't walk around in the palace in obscene clothes. It would be miserable if someone thought he was having an affair with his concubine.

He just picked up the broom and wanted to sweep the floor, when he suddenly found that the plum garden was clean, and all the fallen flowers were piled up under the tree roots, as if they were neatly coded by a machine.

Liu Juqi pursed his lips and smiled, it seems that this Yan Sulan is not such a bastard, he knew how to use his internal force to help him blow the petals clean when he left.

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Xiao Luan waited for Liu Juqi at the Music Supervisor for a long time and did not see him come back. Gradually, he couldn't sit still. Mr. Bi asked someone to inquire about the situation, saying that Liu Juqi was punished to clean the plum garden. Xiao Luan jumped up anxiously, " Why did Brother Liu get punished so well?"

Mr. Bi stroked his beard and shook his head, "It's his fate. If you speak rudely in front of the emperor, there are many people who lose their heads."

Xiao Luan was flustered and hurriedly asked Mr. Bi to find someone to take him to the Plum Garden. Who would have thought that as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the music supervisor, he saw Liu Juqi standing there wrapped in wet clothes, and said with a smile, "Xiao Luan ,I'm back……"

"Brother Liu!" Xiao Luan caught Liu Juqi's limp body, his whole body was icy cold, only his forehead was hot, and Xiao Luan's tears rolled out all at once, "Brother Liu, don't scare me! Brother Liu !"

"What's the matter? You look like a drowned rat. Hurry up and hold him in, don't catch the wind!" Mr. Bi came out to see when he heard the noise outside the door, and quickly called a few people to help send Liu Juqi into the house. They also sent people to the backyard to cook hot ginger soup.

Liu Juqi's face was pale and trembling all the time, Xiao Luan helped him rub his palms and feet with soju, and stuffed several copper stoves into the quilt that covered him, Liu Juqi's constricted limbs gradually stretched out.

Xiao Luan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Mr. Bi was also sweating profusely from work, and sighed, "The time of the imperial confinement is coming, if Mr. Liu Xu suffers from the cold on the way out of the palace, I'm afraid he will be ill. "

Xiao Luan was also worried about this. Liu Juqi's condition had finally stabilized, and he must not make his illness worse. He frowned and thought for a while, and said to Mr. Bi, "Mr. Bi, please find someone to tell the prince about Brother Liu. In such a situation, he will definitely find a way to help Brother Liu."

Mr. Bi glanced at him, "Speak to the prince?"

"What's the matter? Isn't it convenient for the prince?"

"It's not really..." Mr. Bi hesitated. The emperor never dotes on the prince, and such miscellaneous things will only embarrass the prince. "I think the second prince and Mr. Liu Xu are quite familiar, and the second prince's bedroom is far away from the company. The music supervisor is recent, why not go to the Second Prince for help?"

"Well, it's all according to Mr. Bi's arrangement." Xiao Luan took Liu Juqi's hand, and wanted to ask him how he made it like this, but Liu Juqi was sick and fell into a deep sleep. Distressed.

Haitang didn't know where she had gone, but now she stumbled into the door, almost knocking over the freshly cooked ginger soup in someone else's hand, looking devastated.

Xiao Luan took the ginger soup, helped Liu Juqi up and sat down, and patiently pried open his teeth and poured the ginger soup in bit by bit. Haitang saw Liu Juqi wrapped in a pile of quilts on the carpet, and screamed like a ghost , causing everyone to look at him.

"Where did you go just now?" Xiao Luan said angrily, "You can't run around in the palace, how many times did Brother Liu tell you!"

Haitang bit her lip, suppressing her trembling, "I... I didn't go anywhere, I just casually looked around in the backyard..."

Mr. Bi glanced at Haitang. He had been in the backyard directing everyone to pack up the instruments just now, and Haitang was definitely not there.

"Please trouble Mr. Haitang to send a message to Boss Feng, saying that brother Liu is seriously injured and can't go back for the time being. I will stay in the palace to take care of him. When his condition improves, I will return to Zuihuan Tower immediately." Xiao Luan was quite indifferent to Haitang, Haitang didn't lose her temper, just nodded silently, impatiently followed the guide out of the palace.

Mr. Bi could see it clearly, and said to Xiao Luan, "I think that Haitang is a bit strange, when Mr. Liuxu wakes up, you can ask him."

"Thank you Mr. Bi, Xiao Luan understands." Xiao Luan respectfully knelt down and bowed to Mr. Bi, "Today my young master relies on Mr. to take care of him, and Xiao Luan has nothing to repay, so I can only say thank you for Mr. Bi on behalf of my young master."

"Where is it, I also cherish talents." Mr. Bi really likes Liu Juqi's talent and temperament, so he is not afraid of trouble and is willing to help. People in the palace learn the most about being wise and safe, and Xiao Luan naturally understands Mr. Bi's kindness.

While speaking, the person sent to Xuan Yichen's place had already returned, "Mr. Bi, the second prince sent a soft sedan chair to pick up Young Master Liu, and the matter of staying in the palace has been settled."

Xiao Luan thanked Mr. Bi repeatedly, and then he and Liu Juqi left the music supervisor and went to the second prince's bedroom.