Han Yongrui felt a chill all over his body, he looked sideways at the right-hand eunuch who had been by his side since he entered the palace, and suddenly asked out loud: "Yan'an, will you betray Gu one day?" ”

"Bang!"

Yan An knelt on the ground suddenly, and whispered: "The slave is afraid, the slave will not betray the master in this life, the master let the slave die at this moment, and the slave does not dare to hesitate." ”

Listening to his panicked voice, the prince said calmly: "Look at you scared, Lone is just a question." ”

"Slaves are terrified!"

Yan An kept kowtowing when he heard the sound, but he didn't dare to make too much movement.

He knew that this was the Emperor's Bedroom, and he couldn't afford to make noise here.

Just as Yan An finished kowtowing hard, when he knocked on the second time, it was the dragon-patterned apricot yellow boots on the prince's feet that blocked his head.

"Alright, get up, go back to the palace."

"Yes."

Yan An didn't know what was wrong with this master, but he was frightened.

In this palace, in addition to the emperor, the crown prince is the most noble, as for the queen, he has already understood the situation, even if the queen is noble, she is just a woman, and she does not have the bearing of a mother.

The strangeness of the master made Yan An a little uneasy, and he almost died tonight.

The prince would never ask such a thing for no reason.

Thinking of the minions in the prince's palace during this time, Yan An's eyes flashed fiercely, I am afraid that someone is dishonest, and he must check it carefully when he goes back.

When Han Yongrui got up in Yan'an, he raised his feet and left the palace.

Looking at the back of the master's departure, Yan An trotted after him, and the footsteps did not cause much movement.

It seems to be calm in this deep palace, but in fact, there is already an undercurrent surging.

The prince is growing up, and some of the power of the court is involved in the palace, and new people will be added to this palace sooner or later.

……

Chen Mengtian easily moved Jiang Zebei, who had fallen asleep, to the bed.

After changing into comfortable bedclothes, she also slipped on the couch and lay on Jiang Zebei's side.

Touching the layer of green stubble growing on his head, Chen Mengtian couldn't put it down.

In fact, in modern times, this hairstyle is also available to some celebrities, showing a kind of masculine beauty.

But in Chen Mengtian's impression, there seems to be no one who will be able to get her Aze.

Even without that long hair like ink, Jiang Zebei is still handsome and handsome at this moment, full of indescribable unique charm and temperament.

But the other party cares about long hair, and Chen Mengtian naturally wants to satisfy him.

She took out the medicine bottle that she had prepared from her arms, held the bottle and shook it vigorously, only to hear the sound of water in the bottle.

Chen Mengtian shook it vigorously a few times, then opened the cork, poured the potion inside into the palm of his hand, and then sent it to Jiang Zebei's head, and spread the potion evenly in that layer of green stubble.

After she poured the potion several times in a row, she finally applied all the potions to Jiang Zebei's head.

Chen Mengtian wiped his hands clean, touched Jiang Zebei's handsome face, and murmured: "I'll see my hair when I wake up tomorrow, are you happy?" ”

Jiang Zebei was in a deep sleep, so naturally no one answered her.

However, Chen Mengtian was not without disappointment on his face.

With her eyes fixed on the sleeping man, she slowly lowered her head, little by little.

Looking at the corners of Jiang Zebei's good-looking lips, a touch as light as a goose feather fell.

Smelling the familiar breath, Chen Mengtian's face showed satisfaction, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

She glanced at the sky outside, and the hour was almost up.